Chapter 228

"You didn't do it?" He stretched the corners of his mouth and wiped his face with a wet towel.

Dongdong smiled: "Dad is ugly."

This completely magnified Huo Tingyu's anger to the extreme. He Huoran lifted the quilt and strode towards the East behind Shen Anzhi.

Dongdong made faces at him. He was still ill. After a few times, he gasped heavily.

Shen Anzhi pushed him away.

"Stop making trouble."

He pointed to his ridiculous big face, "my son teased my father like this. You don't care about him now, and you don't know what he will do to cry ghosts and gods in the future."

Shen Anzhi squatted down and looked at Dongdong seriously, motioning him to apologize to Huo Tingyu.

Dongdong pouted and hesitated for a moment before saying to Huo Tingyu, "I'm wrong!"

Huo Tingyu snorted again, "can this pigment be washed off?"

Dongdong shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Shen Anzhi worried that Huo Tingyu would lose his temper with Dongdong and let him go out first.

Huo Tingyu entered the bathroom and almost broke his face before finally washing off these pigments on his face.

When he came out again, Shen Anzhi packed the sheets and was ready to go out.

But he grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

She met his deep ink like eyes. Somehow, her mind floated on his just ridiculous face. She couldn't help but cut the sharpness in her eyes.

This is the first time that Huo Tingyu saw Shen Anzhi's smile in this period of time.

His Adam's apple was sliding up and down, obviously excited.

Slowly bend over and approach Shen Anzhi's lips.

His hot breath sprayed on her face, making her heart beat faster and faster.

After a short pause, Shen Anzhi's hand crossed his body and pushed it hard. His eyes fell on her fingers close to the band aid, and he frowned.

"Just cut it? Is it deep? "

Shen Anzhi pulls his hand away and tries to withdraw from his arms.

However, he obviously didn't want to!

When her back pressed against the cold wall, she panicked completely.

He always had hundreds of ways to make her unable to resist him. Seeing that he was about to stick it up, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Dongdong looked at them inexplicably, "Mom and dad?"

Huo Tingyu was stiff as if he had been struck by lightning.

Shen Anzhi breathed a sigh of relief and quickly withdrew from his arms.

Dongdong blinked, "Dad, is mom crazy again?"

Huo Tingyu coughed, "HMM."

"Strange." Dongdong tilted his small head and frowned, as if he were thinking about a very profound problem.

"Did you eat?" Huo Tingyu changed the subject.

Dongdong shook his head and just remembered his intention to push the door in.

"Dad, someone is flying a kite outside!"

Hearing the speech, Huo Tingyu came to the living room window and looked down. Sure enough, someone was flying a kite. Moreover, the kite flew very high.

"Want to put it?"

Dongdong nodded.

Huo Tingyu glanced at Shen Anzhi, who was holding porridge. "OK, after a while, I'll buy a kite."

"Great!" Dongdong clapped his little hand. He was so excited that he almost flew up.

Shen Anzhi raised his eyes and looked at him, obviously wanting to talk and stop.

"I'm in great health. My fever has gone down. Don't worry!"

Shen Anzhi put the bowl down unhappily. She won't worry. He loves life and death. What does it have to do with her?

Huo Tingyu was embarrassed, "eat."

Dongdong wolfed down his food, and his mouth was full of rice residue.

Almost coincidentally, they pulled paper towels and helped Dongdong wipe the corners of his mouth.

Dongdong beamed, "if only mom and Dad loved me so much forever."

Shen Anzhi took a deep look at Huo Tingyu. Huo Tingyu immediately understood the look in her eyes.

"I didn't teach these words! The son is smart and has good genetic inheritance! "

She bit her lips, put down her chopsticks and went into the master bedroom.

Dongdong turned his head and looked at Shen Anzhi. "Dad, why is mom angry?"

"Your mother is shy!"

"Oh." I don't understand.

Huo Tingyu entered the master bedroom and pulled over her shoulder. "Anzhi, Dongdong rarely has any wishes. We have missed his best three years, so don't leave any regrets, okay?"

Shen Anzhi looked angrily into his eyes.

"You caused all this!"

"What's going on? I said, give me three months."

Her eyes were sore and her forehead was buzzing.

"Anzhi, accompany him down to fly a kite, huh?"

After all, she couldn't bear to make Dongdong sad and reluctantly agreed.

A family of three went to buy a kite, but no one could fly it.

The kite always fell to the ground before it flew into the air, which made Dongdong look disappointed.

"I'll try again." Huo Tingyu has never been a person who likes to admit defeat. He bent over to pick up the kite and continued to try.

Just then, Feng Tang drove past the small square of the apartment. I was surprised to see that the man was Huo Tingyu.

"Mr. Huo."

Hearing the speech, Huo Tingyu turned to look.

"You three are flying kites?"

Huo Tingyu nodded.

"This is the document you need to sign today."

Huo Tingyu took it, looked at it and took the pen in Feng Tang's hand.

"Uncle Feng, can you fly a kite?" Dongdong blinked his dark eyes and asked.

Feng Tang nodded.

"Will you fly a kite with me?"

"Good!"

Dongdong is a likable child. Even if he is not Huo Tingyu's son, he likes him very much.

After receiving the kite, the kite flew high and flew higher and higher.

Dongdong looked up and put his hand on his forehead, "how high!"

Huo Tingyu confirms that there is no problem with the contract. After signing the contract, he is about to hand it to Feng Tang. However, he suddenly sees that Feng Tang has flown the kite very high, and frost condenses on his face.

Suddenly, I felt Huo Tingyu's eyes as sharp as a blade. Feng Tang's hand shook a little. Seeing that the kite was about to fall, Dongdong exclaimed: "Uncle Feng, don't let the kite fall!"

Feng Tang was sweating, quickly stabilized his chaotic mood, and worked hard to keep the kite flying high.

"Mr. Huo, you come."

When the kite flies high again, Feng Tangcai turns to look at Huo Tingyu.

"Good technology." Huo Tingyu said something gloomy.

Feng Tang was on pins and needles and reluctantly pulled out a smile. "When he was a child, his family was poor and had nothing to play, so he flew a kite."

"Oh?" Huo Tingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "do you mean that kites can only be played by the poor?"

"Mr. Huo!" Fine beads of sweat poured out of Feng Tang's forehead, "that's not what I mean!"

"What do you mean?" Huo Tingyu's eyesight became more fierce.

"Mr. Huo, I just mean very normal."

Huo Tingyu's face was slightly heavy. "Go to the finance department and take the initiative to deduct a month's bonus."

Feng Tang: "