Chapter 887： 887, Fu Ziyang's fairy mother [one more]

"Bad guy! Blow up guy..."

Fu Xihan raised his eyes.

Huo Jingwei was wearing a nightgown like a blouse, running downstairs like a midnight elf, and then rushing towards him.

He quickly got off the high chair and held out his hand.

Nephrite is full of warm fragrance.

The nightdress was fluffy and comfortable, and the neckline was slightly larger. As soon as he lowered his eyes, he could see most of the fragrant shoulders and neck, as well as the crimson hickey on it.

The bottom of the eyes gradually darkened, and the low bass voice looked extremely hoarse and **** in the middle of the night, "How come you woke up?"

Huo Jinghua raised the drawing paper in his hand high, "This...Do you think Ziyang would like it?"

Above is a portrait of a little boy.

She painted it herself!

Fu Xihan's handsome cheek twitched obviously.

"Doesn't it look good?" Huo Jinghua immediately collapsed his beautiful face.

She has worked very hard to follow the picture of Fu Ziyang to paint seriously.

"Hmm." Fu Xihan said with his handsome face sideways, after thinking about it, "Don't worry, our son will like it."

Huo Jingwei really has no talent for painting.

She has been able to sing and dance since she was a child. She is so beautiful that she has unique acting skills when she enters the entertainment circle, but she has no talent for painting.

Now that he has amnesia, and IQ and EQ have all returned to when he was five or six years old, it is naturally impossible to make any progress in this talent.

Fu Xihan raised his hand.

Sure enough, it felt cold.

"I'm painting secretly without sleeping?"

Huo Jinghua tilted his face and nuzzled his palm incomparably, with a "um" cry.

"Okay, it's almost two o'clock, go to bed early, tomorrow we are going to take a plane, don't get up so sleepy..."

"Okay! Take the plane!" Huo Jinghua raised his hands, a smile of excitement overflowed on his delicate and beautiful face.

She has never been in a plane, only watched it on TV, and found it very novel!

And also to meet the grandparents whom she had never seen before, and the son she gave birth to with the negative guy, named Ziyang.

Fu Xihan stretched out his big hand and easily hugged her up.

"My painting!"

"Don't worry, it won't be crushed."

Huo Jingwei carefully raised the drawing paper in his hand, his small face serious and cautious.

This is the meeting gift she gave to Ziyang.

Can't be crushed!

**

Two days later.

At around nine in the morning, Nancheng International Airport.

Su Hunhu sat on the chair, leaning his face on Huo Jingshen's shoulder, yawning from time to time.

Fu Qi and Fu Ziyang also accompanied him.

But apart from her, everyone else is full of energy.

Fu Qi was finally able to see his brother whom he hadn't seen in half a year, and was very excited.

Fu Ziyang was a little nervous.

Because it has been almost a year since I saw my father...

"yawn--"

Su Houhou yawned again, "Why don't they come out yet, it's almost 10 o'clock."

She got up less than 7 in the morning, took the car for more than an hour, and waited here for more than an hour. She was really sleepy and about to collapse.

"So sleepy?" Huo Jingshen looked down at her.

"You still said it!" Su Houhou immediately issued accusations, "It's all on you! Who made you refuse to let me sleep last night?"

It seems that the company has a lot of entertainment in the past two days. I came back in the middle of the night last night, and I was still going crazy there...

Fu Qi on the side changed his face when he heard this.

Shameless woman!

To say so loudly about the private affairs of the boudoir!

No matter how Su Hun Hun knew that she was already thinking about it, reaching out to pinch Huo Jingshen's arm, at this moment...

"father!"

Fu Ziyang called someone.

And it's still "Dad"!

Su Houhou immediately let go.

At the same time, Fu Qi around him also began to shout excitedly, "Big Brother!"

Next second...

"Jing...Sister Jinghua?" Fu Qi looked at the woman next to his elder brother in surprise.

Huo Jinghua?

How could she come here?

Fu Qi hasn’t seen Huo Jingwei for a long time, and it seems to have disappeared for many years. She thought she would be very busy to be a big star, and this time Fu Xihan didn’t tell her to bring Huo Jingwei with her, so she was surprised at the moment. .

Huo Jingshen got up and walked over with Su Hunhou.

Fu Ziyang is one step faster than them.

It's just that the little guy is calm and can't set it down. Even if he sees his father who he hasn't seen for nearly a year, he is not so excited. A pair of **** grape-like eyes quickly fell on the face of the woman next to his father. .

He is curious.

But he didn't take the initiative to ask.

"You didn't bring a gift to our son." Fu Xihan said first.

Hearing these words, Huo Jingwei nodded immediately, and then looked at the beautiful little boy in front of him.

Fu Xihan handed over the rolled drawing paper.

Huo Jinghua immediately reached out and took it, then opened it, and the baby asked like, "Do you like it? Ziyang."

Fu Ziyang looked at her with his eyes wide open and did not speak.

Fu Xihan did not speak either.

Huo Jingwei glanced at him awkwardly.

Under the motion of his eyes, he plucked up the courage to speak again, "Hello Ziyang, I am your mother, my name is Huo Jinghua."

Hearing the phrase "Mom", Fu Ziyang's expressionless little face finally changed a little.

"Ziyang." Fu Xihan said, "Do you remember what Dad told you?"

Fu Ziyang blinked.

He remembers that when he called that day, his father personally promised that his mother would come to him soon, so is it now?

He began to observe his mother seriously.

The mother was wearing a white dress, with the skirt floating layer by layer like a cake. Like the mother he imagined, she had big eyes, red lips, a sweet smile, and long black hair. And the body is fragrant...

"Ziyang?" Fu Xihan raised his eyebrows.

This kid...

Are you stupid?

Hearing the sound, Fu Ziyang finally recovered.

Then, he stretched out his little hand, "Hello, I am your son, my name is Fu Ziyang."

Hearing these words, Su Houhou seemed to hear a row of crows flying over his head slowly.

Is the way the mother and son meet so unusual?

but……

She looked at Huo Jingwei.

This is Huo Jingshen's sister?

My sister?

I've seen Xu Xin before, an out-and-out beauty, but I didn't expect this Huo Jingwei to be more beautiful than Xu Xin.

She suddenly seemed to understand why Fu Xihan married Xu Xin.

Because the appearance of these two women is more classical style, especially Huo Jinghua, wearing white fluttering long skirts, clearly without makeup but bright eyes and white teeth, flawless pink cheeks, plus the soft and smooth black leather that hangs down to the waist She has black hair and innocent star eyes.

It seems like a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, does not eat the fireworks in the world, and is out of the dust...

Su Hunhui found that he was poor in words.

It turns out that her sister-in-law is so beautiful, no wonder Fu Ziyang keeps saying that her mother is a big star...

Of course, Fu Xihan is also different from what she imagined.

Because he was three years older than Huo Jingshen, I thought I would see a relatively calm and mature middle-aged man, but I didn't expect this Fu Xihan to be so young?

If he hadn't known in advance that he was thirty-four years old, he would have been twenty-five and sixteen years old.

And wearing a black suit, with exquisite facial features, and a feminine appearance, but because of the evil nature of the corners of the eyes and mouth, it does not appear neutral, but has a very evil taste.

So when he stood with Huo Jingwei, who wore a white skirt, they were black and white, cold and hot, one unpredictable, one innocent, and the other was innocent, and the style went the opposite way, but there was something different. A strange sense of harmony.

It's like a combination of devil and angel...

The face value is too high!

...

On this side, Huo Jinghua had reached out and held Fu Ziyang's small hand together.

She held up her own painting in her other hand, "This is my mother's picture based on your picture. It is given to you. This is a meeting ceremony."

"Okay, thank you mom." Fu Ziyang accepted the painting, looked at it carefully, then rolled up the baby, and squeezed his little hand tightly.

Although the painting is nothing like him.

But this is the first gift the fairy mother gave him...

Seeing him accept the gift, Huo Jinghua immediately smiled happily, "How about you, do you have a gift for your mother?"

Fu Ziyang: "..."

Fu Xihan also: "..."

Others are even more: "..."

Naturally, Fu Ziyang didn't prepare a gift, because no one told him that his mother would come over today.

Fu Xihan coughed twice, "Ziyang doesn't know..."

"Mom." Fu Ziyang suddenly beckoned.

Huo Jinghua looked at him unclearly.

"Mom, you squat down." Fu Ziyang explained.

"Good." Huo Jinghua hurriedly lowered his body.

As soon as she squatted, Fu Ziyang's little hand was placed on her shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned over, and the faint smell of milk came, and his soft and moist mouth was so pressed against her cheek.

"Hammer".

Huo Jingwei: "..."

Fu Ziyang left soon after the kiss, his face flushed.

Su Houhou was already looking at it with anger, grasping Huo Jingshen's arm tightly, and kept shouting in a low voice, "Ahhhhh..."

Huo Jingshen frowned, "What's wrong with you?"

"Too cute, so loving!" Su Hunyu pinched him vigorously.

Huo Jingshen: "..."

Where is Moe?

Where is love?

and also……

What are you pinching me for?

"Big Brother!" Fu Qi finally couldn't help but asked, "How come you and Sister Jinghua are together? How can Ziyang be her child? What's the matter?"

Fu Xihan downplayed, "Call me sister-in-law."

Fu Qi was dumbfounded: "Huh?"

Her sister-in-law...

Shouldn't it be Xu Xin?

Why did you suddenly become sister Jinghua?

and……

Is Ziyang actually the child born to sister Jinghua?

Where did Sister Jinghua go in all these years?

Why has no one ever told her about this?

Numerous questions almost blasted her mind, but Fu Xihan no longer looked at her, he looked at Su Hunhou.

With joking eyes, he looked at her from head to toe.

The eyes are very direct.

But it doesn't seem trivial.

It is pure curiosity and scrutiny.

After reading it, he laughed lowly, "So, these are my younger siblings?"

Su Huhu was stunned, and hurriedly looked at Huo Jingshen.

Huo Jing replied indifferently, and then said, "Baby calling someone."

"??" Su Hun Hun asked him with a dumbfounded expression, "So what should I call him?"

He called himself "younger sister" just now?

Indeed, he is Huo Jingshen's senior, so wouldn't she follow Huo Jingshen to call him "senior"?

But Huo Jingwei is Huo Jingshen’s younger sister. It stands to reason that the younger sister’s husband should call him "brother-in-law", right?

He does look a few years younger than Huo Jingshen...

Tangled.

"Just call me senior." Fu Xihan raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, brazenly.

Su Huhou just yelled a word, "Learn..."

"Call brother-in-law." Huo Jingshen interrupted coldly.

Su Houhou: "..."

Fu Xihan looked at Huo Jingshen with a smile, "I am more than three years older than you. Do you think it is appropriate for her to call her brother-in-law?"

Huo Jingshen said, "Unless you don't plan to marry Jinghua."

Fu Xihan also said, "Jinghua, I am definitely going to marry."

But let him call such a yellow-haired girl "sister-in-law" in her early twenties?

Sorry, he really can't call it out.

After all, Huo Jingshen's "Big Brother" has never been called.

In the crowded airport lobby, two men with exceptional heights, looks and temperament confronted each other like this.

On the surface, it seemed calm and calm, but in reality, the undercurrents were raging. You came and went, and inwardly, they fought each other crazy for hundreds of rounds.

In the end, Su Hun Hun said, "It's alright, it's late, go home quickly, grandparents are still waiting."

Since knowing that her granddaughter was coming back, Mrs. Huo was very happy. If it weren't for coming from the military district compound, it would be a long journey, and she would almost come with them this morning.

It seems that the old man hasn't seen his granddaughter in more than ten years, and he must have been waiting in a hurry.

"Mom, I will hold you." Fu Ziyang said immediately.

It can be seen that the little guy really likes this fairy mother. From the time we met until now, her little face has been flushing, and her eyes are full of excitement and shyness...

The corners of Su Houhou's mouth twitched, so is this because I saw my mother and forgot my little girlfriend? Hmm...