Huo Xiumo lowered his head, the street light refracted on the contours of his perfect facial features, the eyes stared at her tear-stained little face like ink, and the thin lips spit out clearly: "Jiang Yansheng, you don't even want to be my son's own mother, can I still count on you to be a stepmother?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's tears kept falling, and he pretended to be strong, and suddenly grasped the key point in the man's words: "What do you mean, whose child is he?" ”

Huo Xiumo saw that she was not so angry that she didn't even have the ability to analyze her senses, and the coldness in her eyes faded a little, but she was a little hesitant when talking about the little guy's family background.

Jiang Yansheng's fingers tightened the collar of the man's shirt, and his reddish eyes glared at him fiercely: "Huo Xiumo, no matter what you were or is now, if you dare to touch other women for me, you don't want to go to my bed in your life." ”

Huo Xiumo pressed her against the body, raised his hand, and held the woman's fingertips into his palm, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his deep voice finally sounded: "My grandfather's seed." ”

Jiang Yansheng suddenly raised her head and stared at the man, his words were too unexpected for her, and her red lips trembled slightly: "Your grandfather died two years ago at the age of eighty-two, where did he get a six- or seven-year-old son?" ”

"Can't have sex in your seventies?" Huo Xiumo's fingers gently rubbed her palm, and there was some hint of playfulness in his eyes, and he whispered in her ear: "When you are old in the future, see if I can still move you?" ”

Jiang Yansheng's indescribable emotions that had been blocked in her chest exploded in an instant, shocked and dazed at the same time, more of a faint pantothenic grievance, she lowered her head, buried her cheeks in the man's chest, and cried quietly.

Huo Xiumo's upright body made her hug and cry tightly, and her big hand rubbed her hair helplessly, looking at this woman's sad and pitiful appearance, her voice in the low smile was mixed with a little doting softness: "The first time I saw a jealous woman like you, I misunderstood me without asking clearly, and I was embarrassed to cry?" ”

Jiang Yansheng was about to cry, wanting to vent the long-suppressed emotions in his heart, and his voice was crying with a terrible cry: "You bastard, who told him to look exactly like you." ”

Huo Xiumo's big hand touched her cheek, and tears wet his fingers drop by drop, so he had to bow his head and kiss her eyelashes with thin lips: "The men of the Huo family are all genetically strong, and if you give birth to one in the future, you will be like me." ”

Jiang Yansheng's slender arm raised and hugged the man's neck, holding it and refusing to let go, his eyes flashed a trace of water: "You scared me, I'm just so uncomfortable." ”

Huo Xiumo's warm thin lips pressed against her cheek, and her overflowing voice was low and soft and magnetic ambiguous: "Then let me kiss you?" ”

Jiang Yansheng ignored his aggressive hints, lowered her head slightly, and rubbed her forehead against the man's solid chest, as if his calm and powerful heartbeat and body temperature could make her feel very reassured.

"Your father is a light character, why is the little guy a respected character?" Without getting to the bottom of the matter, Jiang Yansheng would not return to Dujingyuan tonight.

Huo Xiumo is real, he has a headache when he talks about the secretive things in the family, after all, it is not disgraceful to have an illegitimate child when he is old.

Hearing her stubborn tone, she was silent for a moment, and had no choice but to open her mouth: "His name is Huo Guangzun, not Huo Zun, and we are still a generation younger than him in terms of blood." ”

Jiang Yansheng bit his lower lip and said, "Your grandfather is still playing with year-old love?" In fact, she wanted to talk about women, but after thinking about it, she felt that these three words were too disrespectful to the elders.

Huo Xiumo couldn't comment on his beloved grandfather's private life style, so he changed the topic indifferently: "Okay, it's not me who is playing New Year's love, do you feel better?" ”

Jiang Yansheng nodded honestly, and finally showed a red little face that was crying, she looked at the man's handsome and profound face, and her heart was touched for a while, and she wanted to open her mouth and say: "Huo Xiumo, I am happy ......"

"Second brother and sister-in-law, I'm not afraid of being photographed when I'm making out outside."

Not far away, Su Zhan shouted at the top of his voice.

Jiang Yansheng bit the corner of his lip and said, "Huo Xiumo, I like you." "Stuck in my throat and swallowed back.

The woman's voice was too thin, Huo Xiumo didn't hear what she wanted to say, and was quickly diverted by Su Zhan and the others.

Su Zhan and a few noble sons came out of the club after playing cards, saw the men and women holding next to a luxury car, shouted evilly, and then said hello in the air, and drove away with a swagger.

"Get in the car and go home first." Huo Xiumo put his arm around her waist and opened the car door.

A certain child who was blinking his big eyes against the window glass and stared at the two of them outside for a long time, and when he saw him and her getting into the car, he said to Jiang Yansheng in a milky voice: "Little girl, are you my nephew and daughter-in-law?" ”

Jiang Yansheng was just about to fasten his seat belt, but when he heard the words of the child behind him, he paused.

Niece and daughter-in-law?

According to his generation, he is indeed Huo Xiumo's little uncle, which is not wrong, but it sounds weird and twisted.

Without waiting for Jiang Yan to speak, the little guy whimpered, and his little face was very melancholy: "How can this be, I thought I met love, but I met family affection." ”

Jiang Yansheng turned his head, this will see that this child is more and more fun, and a smile finally overflowed between his lips: "How old are you, and you still know that you like girls?" ”

The little guy's manly self-esteem is very strong, and he needs to be recognized by women, and he said a little shyly: "Maybe I have lived for more than six years, and I have been liked by many women, and I know a little bit." ”

Huo Xiumo drove the car slowly, and his good-looking big hand reached over to hold Jiang Yansheng's hand on his lap, and pulled his lips indifferently: "What do you care about him." ”

"Drive well." Jiang Yansheng wrinkled his eyebrows and reminded him.

"You're still in the car, nothing will happen." Huo Xiumo held her hand with his big hand and didn't let go, his fingertips rubbing the skin on the back of her hand, with a hint of heat.

There are children, and Jiang Yansheng is not easy to struggle, not to mention that this man is still driving a car.

And the young master who was sitting in the back seat rolled his eyes, and muttered to himself: "For the sake of the old disrespect, who told you to show affection in front of the elders." ”

……

When the three of them returned to Dujingyuan, Jiang Yansheng went upstairs with her bag, and the first thing she did was to go to the bathroom to wash her face, she didn't look in the mirror and knew that she was crying ugly.

After a while, the faucet was still running water, Jiang Yansheng lowered his head, holding cold water in both hands and splashing it on his face, not noticing the man who came in slowly behind him.

As soon as she stood up straight, her eyes closed and she hadn't opened them yet, she was hugged by Huo Xiumo's strong arms, and a clear and good-smelling masculine aura enveloped her.

"Miss you......" The man's warm thin lips groped for a while, kissing her ear.

Jiang Yansheng knew what he wanted to do, but the little guy was still outside, and he couldn't let go of his heart, in fact, he longed for his hugs and kisses more now than making out with him.