I haven't seen her for three days. When Huo Huo saw the warmth, although he was still held in someone's arms, the two little fat hands, together with his body, strove hard to arch beside her.

Warmth came forward, hugged him, with a smile on his face, and his voice deliberately said: "my Huohuo miss my mother, right? My mother really wants to be HOHO. Come on, kiss me

She was just saying it, and HOHO had nibbled on her face.

With a warm, silent smile, he looked back at Huo ting and said, "my son is so warm."

Huo Ting stepped forward, rubbed Huo Huo's head with one hand, and put his hand on her shoulder.

"This is a common fault of our Huo men. We must be over enthusiastic about the women we love."

"There are so many people," she said in a low, embarrassed voice. "You keep your head down."

Huo Ting holds Huo Huo deeply, but Huo Huo mumbles "mother" in his mouth, and his body also earns money from warmth.

"See?" she said with a warm smile, "the same-sex men in the Huo family repel each other."

She said, and carried HOHO back into her arms.

Huo Ting poked Huo Huo's forehead with his finger: "you can rob a woman with your father, boy."

"You just can't have a temper," she said

"Who said I had no temper?"

He said, patted lightly on the small buttock of Huo Huo: "mother is father's, know?"

Huo Huo, who seems to have understood, is crying.

She hugged him for a few times, circled him in her arms, put his head on her shoulder, and coaxed: "OK, let's not cry. Dad is joking with us. Mom is HOHO's."

Huo tingshen is not convinced: "mine."

Huo Huo hugged his tender neck and cried even more.

Looking back at him tenderly, he couldn't help laughing and said: "our house is Huohuo, can't understand it, you can see the grievances for the little people here."

Huo Ting deep around to warm behind, bending, looking at Huo Huo way: "thunder big, rain little, even tears are not."

It's true that the warmth let him go.

Seeing that both of them were laughing, Huo Huo, who was crying, was blinded.

Look at the warmth and Huo tingshen.

Maybe I also forgot why I cried. I just pinched my warm face and giggled.

His lovely appearance made them laugh.

Butler Tong came forward and said to the two people, "these days, little master Huo has been able to stand up by himself according to the hard things."

She was a little surprised: "no, it's only eight months old. How can I have such a great ability?"

Tong Guan said: "I have seen it once, and my aunt has seen it several times. It won't be fake."

He pinched his little hand tenderly: "little guy, you are so powerful."

She kissed him on the cheek again, and HOHO laughed again.

Huo Ting deep in one side, calm way: "tiger father no dog son."

The man is so funny to give him a warm look.

But I forgot how I just made the baby cry.

The warm mobile phone rings, she gives Huo to Huo tingshen and takes out her mobile phone in her bag.

See it's Miss Huang. She connects her cell phone.

"Miss Huang."

"Mr. Wen, since you were robbed by the third master half way that day, there has been no movement from you."

She turned to Huo ting and took a deep look. She pursed her lips and said, "I have no face to see you. I promised that brother Cheng Shu would accompany you to try on the wedding dress, but I left you halfway."

"I said that I could do it alone. I'm sorry for the delay of your appointment with the third master."

"What kind of date?" she almost blurted out her husband's and wife's words. "He just had a happy day. He was over excited."

Huang Ya smiled and said, "for the first time, I know that it's quite interesting when the third master is such a big man

"Are they all human beings, Mr. Huang? How did you choose your wedding dress after I left that day?"

"It's very good. I've selected four sets and sent them to Chengshu. He also said they were very good-looking. Mr. Wen, I'll call you today. I have something to trouble you again. I don't know if you have time this afternoon. "

Nodding tenderly: "I have time, just say it."

"I want to go to my parents and choose the dresses they want to wear at our wedding, but I'm afraid I can't see, so I want to ask you to help me check them."

"Where are you going? Send me your address. I'll see you later."

Hung up the phone, she looked to Huo tingshen, just to speak, she listened to him: "what's the matter, what are you going to do for others?"

"Buy clothes."

Huo Ting is not happy. These people are addicted to his wife.

"Your colleague, recently, he has been burning some bags. How about buying clothes every day and not enough?"

"What, Mr. Huang is going to buy clothes for her and brother Chengshu's parents on the wedding day."

Huo Ting groaned: "either Tong Hao or Huang Ya, you are not in the mood to accompany me, hum."

Warmth came to him and whispered, "you man, how can you be so angry?"

Huo Ting gave her a deep look: "I had plans this afternoon."

"What's the arrangement?"

"Sport," hoting said, drawing close to her

Tenderly raised his hand and clapped him on the arm, a man without decency.

Fortunately, she agreed to Miss Huang's invitation, otherwise the afternoon will be miserable.

Her cell phone rang.

Seeing the message from Miss Huang, she put away her mobile phone and said, "I'm not eating at home this noon. Miss Huang asked me to go out to eat together. I went upstairs to change my clothes."

Huo Ting was deeply upset. He said to Huo Huo in his arms, "let's be together again. It's abandoned."

Warm smile, her family man, really has the potential to blame her husband.

When Chen sent her to the gate of the shopping mall, Mr. Huang had been waiting for her at the gate.

After eating in the restaurant downstairs, they went upstairs to buy clothes.

Strolled two stores, two people first went to pick out two mothers first, and then went to the middle-aged and old men's wear area.

Just walked to the door of a men's clothing store, Huang Ya grabbed the warmth and pulled her to the back of a row of clothes in the opposite store.

"Teacher Huang, how do you..."

Huang Ya hurriedly compared a silent gesture and said in a low voice: "Shh, Mr. Wen, do you think it's white moon?"

Looking at the shop opposite with warmth, Bai Yue was holding an old man's arm and grinning.

The old man in new clothes, looking at the mirror, is not honest in the white moon's waist, forcefully pinched a.

And the white moon not only did not have any unpleasant reaction, but also leaned on each other's shoulders with a "good" face

Seeing this scene, the warmth can't help shivering, really can't be more disgusting.

Huang Ya takes out her mobile phone and takes a picture of it