"Only this one?"
Huo Tingchen's face flashed a trace of accident. He always thought that this woman would ask him to help, say good words, and think about how to get the child back.
Does she have these thoughts?
But why didn't she?
"Well, Huo can always accompany Xiaobao more. It's already very good. Thank you!"
Ye Mengxi saw that Huo Tingchen nodded and agreed. Excited, he took Huo Tingchen's hand and shook it. With that thank you, his voice was as sweet as sweet spring water, flowing into people's hearts, which made people very comfortable.
Huo Tingchen's hand was held by Ye Mengxi. Her fingers rubbed his palm intentionally or unintentionally. He held it without thinking. Zheng Erzhong promised her, "Xiaobao will be very good." He will always be with him.
"Thank you, Mr. Huo."
Ye Mengxi smile eyebrows bent up, like two crescent moon, her eyes as clear light, inexplicably provocative.
In his hand, the woman had taken back her palm, but he still kept holding her. After a long time, the soft touch of the woman's fingers slowly dispersed.
Huo Tingchen also got on the car and looked back through the window, but he could still see ye Mengxi standing, looking at the figure of the car.
Her pure and impeccable face, with ardent expectations, so beautiful and moving appearance, but also let people give up.
Ye Xiaobao looked at Huo Tingchen's hesitation, as if he had guessed what he was thinking. He also put on a sad look, holding his small face in both hands and frowning.
Huo Tingchen looked at him and rubbed his cerebellar pouch. He remembered for no reason why Ye Mengxi and Xiaobao were reluctant to part when they parted. It was like a thread that seemed to have nothing wrapped around his heart. When she was sad, the thread would tighten and make him feel uncomfortable.
If he marries Ye Mengxi and makes her a respectable Mrs. Huo, they will become a family of three and never separate again?
As soon as this idea came out, Huo Tingchen dropped his head.
Does he want to marry Ye Mengxi because he is evil?
She just had a night with him and gave birth to a son.
He Huo Tingchen wants women, how many of them?
He wants a son, and how many women cry and cry for him?
Ye Mengxi
As soon as Huo Tingchen thought of her, a little annoyance would rise in his heart. Her face and her figure were intangibly engraved into his mind, spreading a little bit in depth.
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Without Xiaobao around, ye Mengxi's life has become a bit boring. She goes to find leisurely and is told that leisurely has asked for a few days' leave. She doesn't know why. She worries about leisurely and sends her a message to call her, but she can hear her voice and confirm that she is safe and sound, just this little girl, She refused to tell her what she was up to.
Every time ye Mengxi hung up the phone, she could only sigh. When she contacted Xiaobao, she told Xiaobao about the situation. At the other end of the phone, Xiaobao sighed like a little old man: "ah, godmother is an adult, too!"
"Poof!"
Ye Mengxi was amused by him to smile, said that he was young and mature.
At the other end of the phone, ye Xiaobao, who is chatting with Ye Mengxi, sits next to a tall and handsome man. When he hangs up, ye Xiaobao asks his brilliant father, "Lao Huo, am I right? Godmother is such a big person. It's not normal to value sex over friends? "
Huo Tingchen turned the book in his hand and nodded, "it's perfectly normal."