306 father son friend

"What's good?" Shen Qing whispered from his throat consciously. Huo Qijun smiled, broke his hands off her face, looked at the warm cherry lips like petals, and kissed deeply.

"It's nothing to look at, but I like..." before deepening the kiss, he seemed to say nothing.

Outside the house, hiding behind a big tree, Xu Mingzhu supported her ears and looked brightly at the reception hall. There were a few voices just now, but now there is no sound at all.

What are they doing in there?

She was worried. The old lady was more worried than her. She wanted to rush in to see if her poor granddaughter had been bullied.

"For a long time, there was no sound..." the old lady wanted to stick her ear to the door of the reception hall, hold the window and look inside regardless of the image. She still couldn't see anything.

"Qingru shouldn't be despised by that bastard..." the old lady's words had a killing intention. Xu Mingzhu thought about it and kindly reminded: "grandma, they seem to be still husband and wife. The bastard in your mouth is your grandson-in-law..."

It's not appropriate to use the word frivolous. At most, the couple's parting is better than their wedding... Xu Mingzhu naturally dare not say this. The old princess is a little angry when she looks at her.

"Hum, if it weren't for the baby, I would have let someone drive the bastard out..." the old lady crossed her waist and scolded angrily: "when your father comes back, I'll see if he doesn't teach the bastard who bullied us well!"

Huo Qijun kept deepening the kiss. His mouth was slightly bitter with a faint smell of medicine. It was the limit of his patience to kiss her without doing anything else. Shen Qingru leaned quietly on his chest. The familiar warm taste made her feel at ease. She even felt sleepy in his warm arms.

The old princess outside was more and more worried. Xu Mingzhu stopped her in time.

"Grandma, I have a way. Wait a minute." Xu Mingzhu smiled confidently at the old princess and ordered someone to hold the baby.

Suddenly there was a cry of a child outside the door. The cry was getting closer and closer to the reception hall, mixed with the cry of Xu Mingzhu. Shen Qingru stood up anxiously as soon as she heard the cry: "baby, it's the voice of the baby! “

Huo Qijun's eyes flashed a trace of displeasure, but Shen Qingru pushed away his arm and rushed directly to the door. The baby was crying at the top of her lungs. She was worried. What happened?

"Grandma, why did you hit me? Obviously you asked me to find a way to lead Qingru out..." Xu Mingzhu twisted her body and muttered to the old princess. The old princess pinched her angrily: "smelly girl, you dare to pinch the baby. You owe it to beat“

"What's the matter? Why did the baby cry suddenly?" Shen Qingru rushed out and asked in a hurry.

Xu Mingzhu and the old princess looked at each other awkwardly. Xu Mingzhu was quite chatty: "it's all right... The baby can't see you for a while and misses you. We can't coax..."

"Give me a hug." Shen Qingru motioned the nanny to give the baby to him. When the baby was sleeping soundly, Xu Mingzhu pinched it on her butt. The baby disturbed Qingmeng cried angrily. Shen Qingru showed a big smile on her face and smiled at the baby sitting with all kinds of faces.

The baby was sobbing. Seeing Shen Qingru's funny face, he gradually forgot to cry. His two small hands clung to his mother's neck and giggled. Sure enough, the child's crying came and went quickly. The baby was dressed up by the wet nurse. He was dressed in a bright red jacket, with a gold bracelet on his wrists and ankles. There were bells on the bracelet, which jingled when walking. Shen Qingru The more I see the baby, the more I love it. I hold the baby with a smile and prepare to show it to Huo Qijun.

Huo Qijun has seen the child's back for a long time. The child is really not cute and cries like a flat billed Duck. Huo Qijun feels very unhappy at the thought that the child's biological father is Xiao Qiyu, that bastard. Obviously, Shen Qingru loves the child very much, but he is not ready to raise the child as his own child.

"Look at the baby...": Shen Qingru smiled back and said to Huo Qijun, but Huo Qijun looked cold and didn't open his face. Under her guidance, the baby took a look at the tall and handsome figure in front of him. Although the child is not sensible, he can also know from a person's expression whether he likes himself. The man with a gloomy face and no expression obviously doesn't like him.

She coaxed the baby. The good tempered baby reluctantly turned around and looked at the iceberg man with facial paralysis in front of her. There, the iceberg man with facial paralysis still had a cold face. Shen Qingru walked up to him and forced the baby into his arms: "baby, let dad hug you."

As soon as the baby broke away from his mother's arms, he flattened his mouth and was about to cry. But the tall and handsome iceberg facial paralysis man in front of him didn't seem to care whether he cried or not. The baby's soft mouth flattened and sobbed silently. He was uncomfortable and refused to look up at the man in front of him. Across Huo Qijun, he opened his hands to Shen Qingru and signaled to his mother to hug him. Huo Qijun was suddenly stuffed soft The glutinous rice dumpling, always calm, couldn't help showing a trace of panic on his face.

When he saw clearly the baby's young face in his arms, Huo Qijun, who had always been cold, also showed a slightly surprised look on his face. The child looked like him and was carved in the same mold!

This is not Xiao Qiyu's son, but his own son of Huo Qijun.

Huo Qijun's face showed a surprised look. For a moment, he didn't know how to react. Shen Qingru looked funny and asked coolly, "didn't you say you wanted to send it to Xiao Qiyu? When?"

She is an undisguised mockery. Who told Huo Qijun to give his own child away?

When the baby saw the strange man looking at himself, he gave his father a big white eye and still opened his arms to Shen Qingru's mother. Huo Qijun didn't care about his son's picture. He was happy to see his mother and despised his father. He only lightly protected the baby's head with his hands to prevent him from rubbing himself because he twisted his body.

After all, it was the first time to be a father. Huo Qijun's action of holding the baby was still a little rusty. He just looked at the child with different eyes. Shen Qingru was afraid that he would make the baby uncomfortable. She took the baby's small body from his hand and held it in her arms for a while. She gave it to the nanny and teased him with a small windmill in her hand.

"A child is called a baby?" Huo Qijun frowned. Shen Qingru didn't bother to pay attention to him. She loved to call her son what he called. It had nothing to do with him.

Huo Qijun looked at the little thing in front of him, and the word father's love filled his heart for the first time. The little thing's eyes are as clear as, black as two grapes, bright and divine. Eyebrows, nose and lips are obviously inherited from themselves. Genes are really a magical thing.

He used to think about what to call the child. Just the meaningful forehead name, he quoted several classics. Even the nickname also has a nice and meaningful name. How can he use the baby's vulgar name? But if Qingru likes it, it's all right.

Baobao shrunk in Shen Qingru's arms and twisted his face. He was also not interested in the iceberg facial paralysis man in front of him. The father and son are close to each other, but they don't know each other. Shen Qingru is both angry and funny.

Let Qingru be in danger and let this little thing be born in such a bad environment. He is sorry enough for their mother and son. Even if Qingru wants to call the child "dog egg", he can only recognize it.

The little thing looked at the windmill excitedly in the nurse's arms. He didn't know what to say. Huo Qijun stood beside him and took the windmill from Shen Qingru to tease the child.

Unexpectedly, the baby looked at him blankly, as if he suddenly lost interest in the windmill. The little thing seemed to ignore him. Huo Qijun smiled and tried to take the baby from the nurse's arms. When the baby saw this cold faced freak, he suddenly smiled at himself and opened his arms to himself. First, he looked confused, and then he cried.

While crying again, he opened his arms to Shen Qingru. It seemed that he was complaining to his mother. The cold-faced iceberg man in front of him was really terrible.

Shen Qingru on one side could hardly cry or laugh. The baby was born with an excellent temper. Almost everyone in the house, from the old princess and gning to the housekeeper and bodyguard, gave him a hug. He was very likable with a smile on his face. Who knows, when he came to his father, he ate flat. Before his father touched him, the little ancestor was out of breath.

Looking at the baby's father on one side, his face is also slightly dark. Obviously, he is slightly unhappy with his son's fear of life. Shen Qingru smiled and said, "who makes you always keep a straight face. The baby is afraid of you."

I didn't know him well, and he always had facial paralysis. No wonder the baby was scared to cry when he saw him.

Huo Qijun twitched slightly on his face and smiled at the baby with good efforts. The baby showed a frightened expression and cried even more.

Who is this boy crying like? Huo Qijun restrained his dissatisfaction and decided to change the boy's temper in the future. A man's husband bleeds without tears. How can he cry for a little thing? Not even a baby. Education should start with a baby. His son Huo Qijun just can't cry!

Shen Qingru lovingly hugged the baby in her arms. The father and son were natural enemies. They didn't hit it off the first time they met. The main problem obviously lies with Huo Qijun. After all, the baby is a good child loved by everyone. He often grins when he meets strangers. How can seeing Huo Qijun be like seeing a ghost? It seems that Huo Qijun is really not likable