Chapter 1135: You're Fierce Daddy, He's Fierce to Me

Jiang Yansheng's dark eyes looked at the handsome and gentle man without blinking, such a talkative attitude was not like Huo Xiumo himself, if it was usual, she might still have the strength to sarcastically mock him and pretend to be like this, but she couldn't hide the ruthless indifference in her bones.

Now, she didn't want to have any trouble with him at all.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes drooped, avoiding the man's intense gaze.

Huo Xiu Mo Xiu was still holding the broken bowl in his long hand, and his voice was magnetic and low, and he said to her, "I see." ”

She doesn't say she eats or doesn't eat.

He went to the kitchen to cook another one, and the time passed quickly in the evening, so that the outside of the villa was slightly white.

Jiang Yansheng wanted to go out but couldn't get out, so he sat here, and could only see the courtyard of the villa through a floor-to-ceiling window, although Huo Xiumo was now obedient to herself, she was still very clear about it.

He's just disguised himself, and he's still the man who is arbitrary and domineering.

Huo Xiumo quickly brought out another bowl of hot noodles, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his strong arms, and there were several traces of old scars on his muscles visible to the naked eye, which also made Jiang Yansheng see it.

But she never treated him with the same guilt as before.

The floor was dirty, Huo Xiumo knelt down on one knee in front of her as if he didn't see it, his big slender hand holding chopsticks, and brought the noodles back to her lips.

"A bite?"

Jiang Yansheng didn't want to eat it, and he didn't tell him, his eyes were open without any emotion.

Huo Xiumo patiently held the chopsticks, staring at her with extremely deep eyes: "If you don't want to eat, just say it, I won't force you to eat." ”

She pursed her lips and didn't want to say a word, Huo Xiumo couldn't do anything.

He can only coax, and if he can't coax, he will continue to coax.

Jiang Yansheng didn't even want to give him a chance to coax, raised his hand, and pushed away the bowl of noodles in front of him with cold fingertips.

Then he stood up, ignored Huo Xiumo's flattering gesture, and went upstairs.

The villa couldn't get out, and Jiang Yansheng didn't want to spend time sitting alone in the living room with him.

As soon as the slender back disappeared at the stairs, Huo Xiumo, who was still kneeling on one knee in front of the sofa, obviously had a heavy dark color in his eyes.

He held the bowl in his big hand, and the green tendons erupted on the surface of his skin, and he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

……

Around ten o'clock in the morning.

When Jiang Yansheng was still lying motionless on the bed, Huo Xiumo sent several bodyguards to guard the door of the villa, called a servant to come and take care of it, and went to Jiang's house in person to pick up the child.

Xiao Moshen was taken care of by Ji Wenlun all night, and slept with him, the relationship was already familiar, and when he walked out of the Jiang family, he was still a little reluctant, and his fleshy face revealed a little emotion.

Huo Xiumo saw through it and said bluntly: "Your mother is in our house. ”

This sentence made Xiao Moshen leave Ji Wenlun behind in an instant, and he obediently went home with his father, but before he arrived at the door, the tears hung on his eyes, covering his mouth and crying.

Huo Xiumo squinted his eyes and asked, "What are you crying about?" ”

Xiao Moshen was very sad: "When I think of my mother having a little brother, Daddy, I can't help but ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, his emotions exploded, and he burst into tears.

Still can't accept it.

“……”

Huo Xiumo's tall body got out of the car, stood in front of the car, and looked at the breathless little guy crying in the car with deep eyes.

Let him finish crying, before entering the villa.

Xiao Moshen tried very hard to hold back his emotions, sobbing and breathing, and said in a milky voice: "Daddy, I don't cry anymore." ”

Huo Xiumo's slender long fingers wiped away the tears on his face, and his tone was gentle: "Your mother is very angry now, don't mess with her when you go in, huh?" ”

Xiao Moshen nodded obediently and stretched out his little arm to hug Daddy's neck.

So obedient, Huo Xiumo rewarded him with a kiss on the little face.

The whole villa was very quiet, the maid was busy preparing food for noon in the kitchen, and after seeing Huo Xiumo walking in with a child in his arms, he hurriedly came out and said, "Mrs. is still in the room, and I brought her hot milk and didn't drink it." ”

Huo Xiu silently signaled that he understood.

He placed the child on the stairs and let the little one go up on his own.

Xiao Moshen couldn't wait to find his mother, so he went upstairs and ran to the master bedroom.

The door of the room was unlocked, and as soon as I pushed it open, I saw Jiang Yansheng's figure.

Xiao Moshen stood at the door and didn't walk in, the little fat hand continued to cover his mouth, his little shoulders trembled, and he looked like he was about to collapse and cry.

Jiang Yansheng's eyes were half-closed and he didn't sleep, and he vaguely heard that someone seemed to be crying.

She turned her head blankly, and suddenly saw her son's figure, covering her mouth, tears falling down one by one.

I haven't seen Xiao Moshen for a few days.

Jiang Yansheng was in a trance for a moment, and immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, she didn't even bother to put on her shoes, her voice was very dry, because she hadn't spoken for too long: "What's wrong?" ”

She reached out and touched the child's soft, slippery face with her fingertips.

Xiao Moshen burst into tears in an instant, with tears in his eyes: "You are a bad mother." ”

Jiang Yansheng was so uncomfortable by his crying that he hurriedly hugged the child in his arms, with self-blame in his eyes: "I'm sorry, it's my mother's fault, don't cry." ”

"Woo woo......" Xiao Mo cried in her arms, sobbing and complaining: "You threw me to grandma, don't want me, grandma still found me a new mother, you are a bad mother." ”

In his world, mom just doesn't want to be herself.

He grabbed Jiang Yansheng's clothes with his little hands, cried until he sobbed his snot, and kept asking, "Mom, you said, don't you want me anymore." ”

Jiang Yansheng's thin throat was bitter: "How could it be." ”

She reached out and touched the child's soft body, and even the feeling of emptiness in her chest dissipated most of it, and her voice became more and more hoarse: "You are your mother's son." ”

Xiao Moshen's voice was still crying: "Then you have a little brother." ”

Jiang Yansheng showed a little embarrassment on his face and slowly bit his lip.

The child's possessiveness is innate, and it was useless for him to quarrel with Huo Xiumo, so he began to quarrel with Jiang Yansheng: "I don't want my little brother, Mom, can you beat the little brother out?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's slender fingers wiped away his tears, and his face was full of tears.

She chuckled helplessly: "My brother is already in my mother's belly." ”

"I don't want it."

"With a younger brother, my mother still loves you very much." She tried to comfort the child, but to no avail.

Xiao Moshen was still crying.

It wasn't until Huo Xiumo's tall and handsome figure appeared in the corridor and came up from the stairs that the atmosphere changed suddenly, and he stared at Jiang Yansheng without letting go, but said, "Get over." ”

This sentence is undoubtedly said to Xiao Moshen.

also frightened the child into Jiang Yansheng's arms and shrank desperately, his small body trembled, his crying became serious, and he choked up: "Mom, you are fierce daddy, he is fierce to me." ”

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