Chapter 882: A Man Who Turns Back Three Times in One Step

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When Xu Moran woke up, the sky was already bright, and there was no longer the child's father around, but there was an embarrassing grunt in her stomach that made her have to get up.

She just walked into the bathroom to wash up, and Huo Yuhan walked in with breakfast on her back foot.

Seeing that there was no bed, the man walked towards the cloakroom, and when he came out, he had two more clothes on hand.

When Xu Moran first walked out, he saw this scene, Huo Yuhan, who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, was holding a light blue long skirt and a black bra in his hands.

Suddenly, Xu Moran's cheeks unconsciously rose a shy little pink.

This is undoubtedly a sign of shyness!

"I'm hungry, I've already served it early, and I can eat it after changing my clothes." Huo Yuhan handed her the clothes he had chosen for her.

Seeing her blushing, he teased her and said, "Do you need my help?" "Twenty filial piety, a good husband must be able to do everything.

Help?

Help with changing clothes!

After Xu Moran realized the meaning of Huo Yuhan's words, he immediately shook his head and rejected his kindness, and hurriedly smiled awkwardly: "No need, no ......"

She can do this kind of trivial thing by herself, how can she be embarrassed to ask her husband to help!

If you have a big belly, it is inconvenient for your body to move, but your hands are still flexible!

"I'll go to the balcony to make a call, and when you finish eating early, grandma and they will accompany us to the hospital for a pregnancy test." Huo Yuhan didn't forget to scratch Xu Moran's nose when he left.

He was unusually familiar with that action, as if he wouldn't get tired of it.

Xu Moran raised his hand and pushed him, and responded funny: "You go, I'm going to change my clothes." ”

Huo Yuhan turned around, but he turned back three times in the process of walking, seeing this, Xu Moran was extremely helpless.

In the end, she also pretended to be serious and said to the man in the house: "Mr. Huo is trying to starve your daughter, right?" ”

"Wife, how dare I ......" Huo Yuhan chuckled and closed the door of the sunshine after answering, and with a soft gaze, he finally took out his mobile phone from his pocket to make a call.

Xu Moran shook his head, this man is poisonous! Now even my wife is very smooth......

Huo Yuhan asked out loud, "What's the matter with Zheng Li and Ji Ruochu?" ”

Last night, Yang Hua received a call from his subordinates saying that he met Ji Ruochu and Zheng Li together in the bar a few days ago, and before going to the banquet last night, Yang Hua and Huo Yuhan mentioned it, but after Xu Moran went downstairs, the topic stopped.

Now that he suddenly asked, Yang Hua was not surprised at all, Ji Ruochu has always liked to find trouble with his wife, and it is common sense that Mr. Huo will care.

Yang Hua replied solemnly: "Ji Ruochu cheated on Yang Like again, and the object of his derailment was Xu Anyang's biological father Zheng Li. ”

Come to think of it, it's funny.

Ji Ruochu also had a leg with Xu Anyang, and now he is playing with Xu Anyang's biological father again, this is fresh meat and old bacon to eat together.

"You're making people stare at it." After Huo Yuhan finished ordering, he hung up the phone and returned to the room.

After he came in, he looked at Xu Moran who was sitting on the sofa eating breakfast with burning eyes, and his deep eyes couldn't help but soften.

Such a trickle of love and life is exactly what he wants......

Before going out, Huo Yuhan also spontaneously said to Xu Moran: "The weather is so hot, why don't I help you braid your hair." ”

Xu Moran turned his head and looked at the man next to him in surprise, and said, "Will you?" "Married to him for so long, she really didn't know that he could even do this.

Strange!

It's really unusual!

"Come and sit." Huo Yuhan helped Xu Moran sit down on the chair of the dresser, and then he picked up the comb on the table to help her comb her hair.

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