le" Mr. Qian, you are a woman too. Why would you help a sleazy actor bully another womanQian's face flushed, turning between white and red.She bit her lip to stop herself from complaining.Xiaobai, wh...Spring comes and autumn goes.

In the blink of an eye, little Huo has already been four months old and can make "baba" sounds.

In the evening, Huo Shaoting took two children home.

As soon as Xiao Ho got out of the car, he ran toward the villa.

She is going to see her sister.

Chongguang was much more steady. He followed Huo Xi and went inside together.

Ho Shaoting closed the car door.

He hadn't quit smoking, but he generally didn't smoke at home, so now he leaned against the car door and lit a cigarette, slowly finishing it...

Going inside, he took off his coat and asked the maid, "Is the madam upstairs"

The maid smiled with a smirk: "Well! Miss Ho-xi and the two young masters are upstairs too, having a lively time."

Ho Shaoting ascended the steps.

Baby's room doorway.

Chongguang, accompanied by Huo Yunshi, stood guard at the door, both of their young faces flushed red.

Ho Shao-ting smiled: "What's wrong You act like two little guards."

Those little shorts with pink flowers were bought by Huo Shaoting, taking Huo Xi for a drive to the supermarket alone.

Wen Man gently smoothed her clothes and gazed at him quietly.

Nowadays, Huo Shaoting is a truly good husband.

Probably because her gaze was too focused, Huo Shaoting raised his eyes, their eyes met, Wen Man felt a little embarrassed and turned her face away... He chuckled softly.

"Even Mr. Wen can be embarrassed! "

Wen Man loved him before, now she finds him detestable.

Huo Shaoting put on the little pants for Xiao Huo Jiao, but instead of continuing to pester Wen Man, he picked up the baby and held her in his arms, gently coaxing and talking to her.

Little Huo was delighted, her mouth stretched wide into a grin, and her little legs kicked happily. scent of her hair.Zhang Chongguang couldn't help himself.His kiss moved to the base of her ear, nuzzling there and inhaling, his voice a broken rasp: "Want to"The body was pressed close, and the nost...