Chapter 1933

The little guy's body is fragrant and soft, and he has big eyes looking at Huo Zhendong.

Huo Zhendong looks at his son whom he has not seen for a long time. In fact, three months is not a long time for him. Sometimes when you go out to work, you will have two or three months to come back.

He and Mu Shiqi always get together less and leave more.

He has been working all the time since she disappeared.

However, knowing that she was not there, his heart was full of suffering and torture, and he was afraid of losing her.

Only in the face of loss can we know how good she used to be.

Huo Zhendong holding a small watermelon, Mu 17 sat down opposite him, Huo Zhendong looked at her, "I thought you would not come."

He has been waiting here for a long time, she has not come, also did not return his news, he is about to give up, just with a kind of unwilling idea, unexpectedly, he has waited for her.

Mu Shiqi sat on the opposite chair, leaning against the back, looking at Huo Zhendong, "it's not that I want to see you, it's that little watermelon wants to see you. Thank him

"..." Huo Zhendong smiles and looks at the little watermelon in his arms, "I know that my son is the best."

This warm smile, let Mu 17 Zheng Zheng.

She found that she preferred to see his warm smile rather than quarrel with him.

Huo Zhendong holding a small watermelon, small guy in his arms, not long ago, sneezed.

Huo Zhendong said: "he has a cold?"

"It's cold. It's been good and bad recently." If it wasn't for watermelon's illness, I don't think I would have met him in the hospital.

Sure enough, it's all luck.

There seems to be a son leading them together.

After sitting in the coffee shop for a while, Mu Shiqi took watermelon to the hospital for injection, accompanied by Huo Zhendong.

Little watermelon is afraid of injection. When she comes out after injection, she has been crying in Huo Zhendong's arms.

Huo Zhendong looked at his son's side reaction and said, "what are you crying about? You don't look like a boy at all."

Mu17 said, "can't you coax him?"

Sure enough, few men will coax their sons.

Huo Zhendong took a look at seventeen, she seemed no longer angry, "want to go home with me? Go back and eat something. You haven't been back for a long time

Mention to go home two words, Mu 17 again turned a vision.

It seems that she is not angry to talk about her son here, but the word "home" touches her again.

She hasn't figured out what to do with Huo Zhendong.

Huo Zhendong looked at her like this and didn't force her.

A family of three got into the car, Huo Zhendong drove, he did not mention let seventeen go home, just said to her: "in fact, you are very good in your home, I leave this time, I do not know when to come back, watermelon is sick again, my mother personality is not good, you do not want to be with her, you are in your home, there is someone can take care of you."

Mu Shiqi holding watermelon, looking at his son with Huo Zhendong similar facial features, did not make a sound.

Huo Zhendong drove her to the door and stopped the car.

He didn't say anything, just sat quietly, the atmosphere was quiet and embarrassed.

Huo Zhendong looks at Xiangmu 17. She is coaxing her children. She looks like a mother rather than the young lady who was spoiled by her family when he just met her.

He held out his hand and put it on her head. "For me, the biggest regret in my life is missing you. Unfortunately, I have no chance to work harder. "

His big hands are thick and warm.