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Huo Moheng's child felt that it was necessary for him to talk to his father about the feudal idea of preference for women over men, otherwise it would be very difficult for him to make a living in the Huo family at a young age.

After struggling to climb onto Dad's knees, the little guy risked being beaten on the buttocks, raised his head, and said angrily: "Dad, you think your daughter is important, and you don't care about your daughter and me?" ”

It's not easy to eat in one bite.

Huo Xiumo frowned, his dark gaze met the little guy's dark eyes, and the displeasure of being disturbed by the video conference had almost made his face gloomy.

Huo Moheng didn't know that he was about to be beaten by his father in front of Huo's shareholders.

"Daddy......"

The little guy snorted, scratched his hair with his little hand, and even though he was a little shy, he still said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you buy me a cake for my sister...... Daddy, you're going to give me an explanation. ”

Huo Xiumo's thin lips were finally pulled, and his voice was deep: "You go down for me." ”

"Daddy!"

"When I hit you, bear with it and don't let your mother hear it." Huo Xiumer's big hand lifted the stupid thing down, avoiding the video camera, and carried him to the couch.

It can be regarded as giving him face, even if he fights, he will not let the shareholders witness the whole process, otherwise Huo Moheng will grow up in the future, and I am afraid that he will be speechless in the face of this group of people in the company.

Huo Moheng was very aggrieved, he didn't get a bite to eat, and he was slapped by his father.

He cried and sat on the sofa carpet with tears in his eyes, sobbing and saying indignantly: "Why didn't my mother make me a girl, so that I would have a lot of cakes...... Also, there are sweets to eat. ”

Huo Xiumo held a video conference with an indifferent expression, ignoring his son's crusade against him over there.

Obviously, there is no shortage of food for him at home, but he cries like a little beggar.

Forty minutes later, Huo Xiumo ended the meeting, closed the notebook, and then set his eyes on his son, who was still sitting on the carpet wiping his tears, his brows furrowed deeply, and he got up and walked over with a tall and handsome figure.

"Enough crying?"

Huo Moheng's white and chubby little hands wiped away the tears on his face, staring at his father with big red eyes, his voice was low, and he was crying: "Mmmm......mm"

He nodded, and did not forget to stubbornly say: "Dad, have you learned a lesson, do you want to buy me a cake when you get off work in the future?" ”

Even if he was beaten with a little buttocks, Huo Moheng couldn't wronged himself with all his bones.

Huo Xiumo's dislike for him was already clearly visible from his handsome expression.

But even so, who let this stupid thing be born by Jiang Yansheng, he easily picked Huo Moheng up from the ground with his big hands, and his voice was deep but gentle: "Go downstairs to eat, wipe away your tears, and don't let your mother see it." ”

The little guy's arms tightly wrapped around his father's neck and pursed the corners of his mouth: "I know ......"

"You must be afraid that your mother will scold you, right, Dad? When the time comes, your mother will definitely scold you again...... Huo Xiumo, are you beating my son behind my back again! He learned the tone of Jiang Yansheng when he was angry, and he looked like it.

Hoshmer: "......"

"Wipe away your tears and don't cry, what flavor of cake do you want to eat tomorrow?"

Huo Moheng reluctantly accepted his father's bribe, and his little butt was not beaten in vain, he said: "The chocolate one is bigger than my sister'......

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