Huo Xi patted Jiang Ruo's thigh softly with his little hand, "Ma Ma, Xi Xi."

"Hee-hee." Huo Xi kept calling his name and introducing himself to Jiang Ruo.

Jiang Ruo looked at Aunt Fu suspiciously.

"She's the daughter of the third master." Aunt Fu explained.

"His name is Huo Xi."

Hearing this, Jiang Ruo was taken aback.

Huo Jinting's daughter?

He has such a big girl?

Jiang Ruo was very curious about who gave birth to Huo Xi.

It shouldn't be born by Bai Yueguang Shen Ying, right?

"Mama, hug." Huo Xi's voice was soft and glutinous begging for a hug.

Huo Xi kept pestering Jiang Ruo to hug her, "Hug."

With such a fair-skinned and lovely milk dumpling, Jiang Ruo couldn't bear to refuse, so he stretched out his hand and hugged Huo Xi in his arms and rubbed Huo Xi's baby fat little face.

"Aunt Fu, who is her mother?" Jiang Ruo asked curiously.

Aunt Fu glanced at Huo Xi deeply, and then shook her head, "There are some things that Miss Jiang still doesn't want to know."

Jiang Ruo asked, "But why does she call me Mom?"

She sees that Huo Xi is at least two years old, so she can't not know her own mother, right?

"She hasn't seen her biological mother since she was born, and she has always been raised by me, and the third master rarely brings women to Baishan Courtyard, so when she sees you, she thinks you are her mother."

Jiang Ruo nodded, and understood.

It turned out to be a motherless child, and his father didn't hurt yet.

Huo Xi pointed to the yam porridge with one hand, tugged at Jiang Ruo's sleeve with the other, and said in a hurried tone: "Ma Ma feeds Xixi, you want Ma Ma to feed."

Jiang Ruo looked down at her, "You want to drink porridge?"

Aunt Fu stretched out her hand to take Huo Xi away, "Xixi is good, Aunt Fu will take you to play."

Huo Xi puffed out his cheeks, shook his little head desperately, and shrank into Jiang Ruo's arms, "You want to be numb, and you want to feed him."

"I'll feed her." Jiang Ruo glanced at Aunt Fu, and then rubbed Huo Xi's fleshy little cheeks, she liked such a cute little milk dumpling.

Huo Xi sat in Jiang Ruo's arms, giggling, dancing happily.

Tonight's after-dinner dessert has Jiang Ruo's favorite jujube paste cake, and Huo Xi, the little guy, wants to grab it from her.

"Hee Hee eats, Hee Hee eats."

"No, it's mine, I can't grab it." Jiang Ruoyi rejected her verbally, who is not a child anymore?

Huo Xi stared at Jiang Ruo with drooling eyes, and his small black eyes were extremely cute.

Between his eyebrows and eyes, he looked like Jiang Ruo for a point or two.

Jiang Ruo deliberately teased her with jujube cake, "I want to eat and find your father."

..

Since then, Huo Xi will follow Aunt Fu to deliver food to Jiang Ruo every time, and by the way, he pesters Jiang Ruo to feed her.

But in just a few days, she regarded Jiang Ruo as her own mother, and she was sweetly called Ma Ma as soon as she met.

Compared with Huo Jinting's father, she seems to like Jiang Ruo's mother more.

Because Jiang Ruo will play with her.

Although Jiang Ruo has had a good time with Huo Xi's little milk dumplings these days, he is still bored.

She is a human, not a bird.

Even birds don't like to stay in a few inches of cage and are not free.

What's more, she has something on her mind, and she has been thinking about going to Jiang Huai.

And the man who was at the Chang'an Club that night.

She's going to figure it out.

The next time I saw Huo Jinting was four days later.

Jiang Ruo was asleep when a cold man's body woke her up, and there was a faint smell of wine in the air.

With a few rays of clear moonlight, she could see the man's face clearly.

Isn't it Huo Jinting!

He still has the face to climb into her bed?

Jiang Ruo was in an irritable mood, and when he saw Huo Jinting, he was angry, and he didn't want to please him at all.

She kicked Huo Jinting on the shoulder, struggling: "Get out! I don't want you to sleep!"

Huo Jinting's wide hand grasped Jiang Ruo's slender right ankle, and his voice was a little cold, "You want me to break your right foot too?"

At the mention of this, Jiang Ruo was sad.

Her left foot is still not good, and if she can't, won't she be lame?

Every bit of her body, all the scars were given by him!

I hate him to death!

"Huo Jinting, I beg you, please let me go, okay?" Jiang Ruo trembled, he really didn't want to entangle with him.

"Third master, just let me go." Jiang Ruo said humbly.

Huo Jinting didn't seem to be in a good mood tonight, and his tone was also very heavy: "Shut up!"

Let her out and continue to hook men?

"Bastard! Shameless! Scum!"

"Keep scolding." Huo Jinting held her waist fiercely, and he could almost hold it all with one hand.

Jiang Ruo frantically slapped Huo Jinting's shoulders, her little strength was for Huo Jinting, but the kitten tickled, and it didn't hurt at all.

She couldn't help but think of before, Huo Jinting would be so shameless almost every day.

"Huo Jinting, I hate you! Hate you!"

Jiang Ruo's hatred, as well as the undisguised hatred that overflowed between his eyes, made Huo Jinting unhappy.

She hates him?

What face did she have to hate him?

lied to him first, and then hooked his brother, he just punished him slightly, didn't really want her life, hated a fart?

Jiang Ruo glared at Huo Jinting and said word by word, "You will only use this idea."

Huo Jinting didn't laugh angrily, clamped Jiang Ruo's face, pinched her lips with a little force, and her pale thin lips sneered with a hint of lightness: "What kind of chaste martyr is you pretending to be?"

"So happy in the Chang'an Club before? I can't do it?"

"Yes, I'd rather be touched by him than by you." Jiang Ruo said without hesitation.

Huo Jinting nodded angrily, gritted his teeth and made a grinding sound, "Jiang Ruo, you *** shame on your face!"

Thinking of her weak health and wanting her to take care of herself, he waited four days before returning.

turned out to be waiting for her not to be touched by him, she hated him?

What a vain blind man for his heart!

Huo Jinting's bony palm tightly grabbed Jiang Ruo's waist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, undulating abruptly, as if he really wanted to break her body in half.

It's not that you have to die to anger him and disobey him, but the hatred and annoyance that you really want to leave but can't leave, and the anger and sorrow that are wantonly trampled on.

The longer she stayed by Huo Jinting's side, the more worried she was that she would repeat her mistakes and be tortured by him again.

The experience of those days before her was painful and unforgettable.

That dark time with shadows will always be in her mind.

If she did it again, she would never provoke Huo Jinting.

This man, she can't afford to mess with!

"Huo Jinting, I don't want to sleep with you."

"Huo Jinting, you are a cold-hearted big bastard, and you don't even care about your own daughter." Jiang Ruo continued to vent his anger.

"My own daughter?" Huo Jinting was slightly puzzled.

"That little milk dumpling, a little girl named Huo Xi."

Huo Jinting instantly understood that Jiang Ruo had misunderstood something, but he didn't want to explain, and there was no need to explain it to her.

Even if Huo Xi is really his daughter, it has nothing to do with Jiang Ruo.

"Jiang Ruo, have you moved your ridiculous heart again?" Huo Jinting snorted coldly in disdain.

Huo Jinting's indifferent and ruthless voice continued to sound: "Do you know who her own mother is?"