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In the early morning, the sunlight outside the window still carries a faint and fresh mist, sprinkled in the living room, on the luxurious dining table, at this moment a jade lotus pink and white girl sits on the chair in a regular manner, holding a milk cup in her small hand, drinking very delicately.

"I'm done."

The girl's little red lips pursed, and her little hand put the cup back on the table.

A plain white hand reached out from behind her, took the cup away, and handed the rice porridge again, and the voice was soft and beautiful in the early morning: "Drink the porridge obediently, obediently." ”

"Mommy, can you just take a sip?"

The girl raised her little head and winked at the beautiful woman in front of her.

This person is Pei Tong.

She was wearing a soft long skirt, which perfectly wrapped her figure, and it was still a little difficult to walk on her legs, but if she slowed down, she was no different from a normal person.

"Jing'er, can you have a full stomach after taking a sip?" Pei Tong was very patient and gentle with her daughter, and reasoned with her: "How does my mother usually tell you, you have to eat, otherwise you can't keep up with the nutrition, and you won't grow up." ”

"Okay." Si Chuzhu's child pulled the corners of his tender lips, revealing a very shallow dimple on his left cheek.

At the beginning, Pei Tong was also because of this dimple, and he often saw his infant daughter smiling at herself, so she named her daughter's milk name as a smile like a flower.

It's a beautiful name, and it's also very suitable for this girl who has this beautiful bone at a young age.

Jing'er lowered her head and ate obediently, and after a while, a tall and cold figure walked in outside the villa.

She saw it and said to her mother, who was sitting across from her, "It's Daddy." ”

Pei Tong lowered his fine eyelashes, almost did not react at all, and judging from his beautiful face, he was even more cold and abnormal.

Smussen wasn't home all night, and she didn't ask.

And when he came back at this time in the morning, Pei Tong was ready to deal with him, but he was unexpectedly picked up from the chair by Smussen.

Her beautiful eyes were full of panic, but this man didn't notice it as if he had taken a stimulant drug, and he hugged her, and the strong emotions revealed in his accustomed low and cold voice could be heard as the happiest in the past few years.

"Xiu Mo is not dead, he is back."

Smussen hugged the woman tightly in his arms with both arms, and the smile on his cold face was fully displayed, and his slender big hand held Pei Tong's face, and then kissed her heavily.

Pei Tong's eyebrows frowned slightly, pursed her lips and didn't respond to the joy shared by the man, her voice was very soft, and it didn't sound like anything unusual: "My daughter is here, let me down." ”

Smusen swept away the previous depression, just in the joy of Huo Xiumo's return to Wancheng, he didn't care about her coldness, put the woman in his arms on the chair, and hugged his ignorant daughter again.

"Daddy."

Jing'er couldn't help her father's hug, she was afraid of falling, her little hand tightly wrapped around Smussen's neck, and her voice was muffled: "Don't fall me." ”

Smussen kissed his daughter on the cheek, and his voice was deep but imperceptible tenderness: "Did you sleep with your mother last night?" Didn't miss Dad. ”

"Nope." Jing'er is honest.

Smussen: "......"

's own precious daughter, naturally have to endure it by herself.

He suddenly smiled, and his thin lips outlined a beautiful arc to coax the little princess in his arms: "Your Uncle Huo's family has a little brother who is more than a year older than you, will Dad take you to see it?" ”

"Dad, why should I go to see him? What is there to see about boys. "Jing'er's little temper is used to it, except for pretending to be a good girl honestly in front of Pei Tong, in front of Smussen, she is completely like a little overlord flower.

She wrinkled her delicate little face without a trace of flaw, she was not interested in what little brother was, and shook her head to Smussen and said, "Don't go." ”

Smussen has no problem with his heartfelt baby daughter, his strong temperament can control everyone, but he is completely obedient to the little princess Si Chuzhu.

The servant hurriedly brought a breakfast, and Smussen sat down next to her daughter and fed her herself.

With the presence of my father.

Jing'er's small waist was able to straighten, and she was afraid that her mother would be unhappy, so she reluctantly drank half a bowl of porridge, and covered her stomach and said that she was up.

"Don't drink when you're full, I'll ask the maid to make you a snack." Smussen's slender fingers wiped the rice grains from her daughter's mouth, and she didn't dislike it, so she took what she hadn't eaten and solved it in a few bites.

Jing'er looked at her mother with beautiful eyes, and when she saw that it was okay, she pursed her lips and smiled quietly.

Pei Tong was very cold throughout the whole process, and it was like this for four years.

As long as Smussen was present, she watched him interact with his daughter intimately without saying a word, unwilling to blend into this warm atmosphere, or only interacting with her daughter, but ignoring Smussen as a person.

She finished eating the food in the bowl, stood up with her white hand on the edge of the table, walked very slowly, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and walked quietly towards the kitchen.

In this calm morning, outside this villa, the entire Wancheng set off a bloody storm.

Huo Xiumo, who had been confirmed to have died in a plane crash by the outside world, suddenly returned to the Huo family with his son.

This undoubtedly means that the Huo family is about to face a change of dynasty again, and everyone is shocked, and they are also speculating about the truth of the secret fight between the wealthy families.

At this moment, Jiang Yansheng finally stepped into the gate of the Huo family with Xiao Moshen in his arms.

After four years of rejection.

She finally returned here with her baby in her arms.

Xiao Mo was curious: "Dad said that I have a grandmother who loves me very much. ”

Jiang Yansheng chuckled and said, "Yes, did your father still tell you?" ”

Xiaomo pinched his little finger and said, "Daddy, Daddy said that I have a mother and grandmother who love me......"

In the child's little head, it was all the thoughts that Huo Xiumo had poured in.

He tilted his head and leaned against the strange and large house in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, will we all live here in the future?" ”

Jiang Yansheng was slightly stunned.

She looked at Xiao Mo's dazed and ignorant eyes, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

Mrs. Huo still repels her, and she doesn't know how Huo Xiumo will arrange the relationship between her and him.

Jiang Yansheng didn't know the way forward.

She reached out to touch the little guy's head, and said softly to the child: "You should ask your daddy, can you play with grandma here today, and mom will come to see you later." ”

Jiang Yansheng just brought the child to Huo's house, and she still had something to do.

The little guy nodded his head and didn't cry, he didn't even pestering Huo Xiumo, and naturally he didn't pester Jiang Yansheng and refused her to go.

Jiang Yansheng left the child at the Huo family, and he didn't see Mrs. Huo, sat for a while, and then left here.

She instructed the driver to drive to Huo's.

Secretary Li has returned to Huo Xiumo's side, and Jiang Suibao is still waiting for her in the office.

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