He was afraid that he would be spoiled by him.

I don't know if I'm wrong.

Face buried in his arms, hands around his waist, very tight, heart really moved

Huosu's white fingers crossed his hair and stroked them.

"Well, how old are you? You look like a child!"

Wei Liang couldn't help laughing. "A woman's marriage is the second time she gives birth. Someone looks for a husband like a father and spoils himself into a child. Some people find a son. Ah, what did I find?"

"You find an uncle!" He said, go and bite her lip.

Cool can not help laughing, two people kiss again for a while, his finger just caresses her hair, "you wait for me."

Slightly cool doubt, he got out of bed, looking at his tall and strong charming back lost consciousness.

She followed quietly and watched him go to his son's room.

The door was not closed, he was lying in front of the bed, giving his son quilts, checking whether the doors and windows were closed, careful and considerate.

Huo SuBai turned on the Nightlight and looked at his son's sleeping face. His eyes were tender and his heart was full.

Originally, I wanted to have a look at my son and left.

After all, he knew clearly what he had been wronged in England, so he couldn't help but feel sorry for his children.

When he took his dad home.

His father, Huo Xuan, told him earnestly before entering the door: "this character looks better, but it's the most difficult to write. It's because you have to stand up with one left and one right.

This big character is more difficult to write than that one. It is not only necessary to stand up, but also to be able to shoulder our own responsibilities. That horizontal character looks simple, but it is very heavy. "

Yes, cool and Xiaobai are his responsibilities and all of them.

He sat down, the corners of his lips could not help rising, because he looked like him when he looked at his son.

To sum up, Xiaobai, who is less than four years old, is still too small, too soft, cute and cute. If you take a closer look at him, his outline, eyebrows and eyes are similar to him, but his temperament is really like his mother.

Slightly cool across a distance, looking at huosubai, looking at his son carefully, as if staring at a baby.

It's just that she waited for a while and he didn't move.

After a while, huosubai climbed into bed and lay down beside the child, waiting for her to walk by, only to realize that he was asleep.

In the dim light, the man's face is handsome, but the yellow light obscures his fierce, making him look approachable.

And there is a miniature version beside me, slightly cool, bow head, kiss them.

Cool also slightly bent over to stare at them, because such a picture is too beautiful.

She has, and has imagined many times, what the picture of Xiaobai and Dabai lying asleep together looks like. It turns out that it is so reassuring, so that people can't see enough.

Just looking at the man at the moment that black blue, and full of tiredness, cool can't help but heartache.

She stood in front of the bed, staring at her son, whining, in fact, he also wanted him to sleep, otherwise, she would not sleep.

Slightly cool sad looked at the father and son two, felt that he was born to be abandoned.

Finally or looking at haggard and tired face, can't bear to toss again.

One is her most intimate husband, and the other is her own son. What a hurry!

Wei Liang took a thin quilt to cover Huo SuBai's body, but he didn't wake up.

Cool shake his head, in the end is how many days did not sleep, he is not always shallow sleep?

Cool back to the room, in short, he has no sleep, was Huo SuBai suddenly back, excited.

She turned on her computer and didn't read the post on the Internet.

She has experienced some things over the years, and those posts have not affected her at all.

I checked the email and there were several work emails.

It's a good one. The promotion of cosmetic products is a small advertisement. Because there are so many messages about him, the company has decided to postpone the push of the advertisement for the time being, so as to avoid the influence of her negative influence. It is understandable that when I want to enter the field of fashion aesthetics, I also look at these things very much.

In a word, once, my brain is pretty funny.

Although I don't want to make it obvious, I also want to rely on this high exposure rate to attract the attention of Huo SuBai.

Who could have thought that in the past four years, she had wasted her time.

A person who only opened wechat at about 3:00 this afternoon, middle-aged and old people are more fashionable than him!

In a word, this matter, slightly cool very hurt, because very did not touch Huo SuBai's pulse, whining

She has been busy for so many years, and her workload has been lightened. She is also happy. In short, she wants to be a "three around" woman at home, around her children, around her husband, and around the pot.

The work email was forwarded to Xiao Tao and lin'er, and some of them believed her. Knowing that she began to contact product design and design the packaging of high-end products, she pushed such an email to Bo Yao.Another email is from Mingshan. She hasn't changed the signature of the email, Shanming.

She opened it. There was not too much sensational words in it. It just said, "if you need to, talk to me." It's simple and clear.

Cool pursed lips, and finally replied, "OK, thank you."

She doesn't like Mingran, which doesn't mean that she will hate Mingshan. In fact, she is very grateful for Mingshan's help in recent years. Is it out of atonement for her sister, or is she willing to do something else? She doesn't want to go into it so clearly. In a word I appreciate him, and I won't do anything to Mingshan, because it's not easy for people to meet someone who is sincere to them.

Turn off the computer and she goes to bed.

……

The next morning, huosubai was woken up.

Yes, I woke up. Although there was no sound, it was really itchy.

Face, itchy

Open his eyes, see Xiaobai kneeling on the bed, like a dog, the tongue has not yet time to take back.

Huo SuBai sleepy eyes, a hand can not help but put on his forehead, quite helpless: "son, are you a dog?"

"I don't know. It's not popular abroad." After answering Baba's question carefully, Xiaobai left and fell down again and began to kiss Baba's face.

"Baba, I can see you as soon as I open my eyes. I'm so happy." Xiaobai said and licked his father's face.

Huo SuBai:

Xiaobai's little tongue came and went back and forth on her face. Huo SuBai finally couldn't help saying, "son, can dad discuss something with you?"

Xiaobai pauses, then stares at father, a pair of clever appearance, way: "Daddy you say."

Huo SuBai sat up. "Can you take the saliva away when you kiss me? I don't need to wash my face!"

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