"Mr. Yin, I think you may have misunderstood."

Jing Wanwan smiled politely, "Aunt Yin's attitude doesn't matter to me, I just don't mean that to you, we are all adults, I hope you can understand." ”

Yin Qiming was stunned for a moment, a faint loss appeared in his eyes, but he still took a deep breath and said:

"If you don't try to get along, how do you know that you must not have a good feeling? Wanwan, it's been so long since you moved here, I've never seen you have any contact with the opposite sex, I think it's your previous relationship experience that left a shadow, but I don't mind, and I'm willing to help you smooth out the past......"

Jing Wanwan frowned and interrupted: "Mr. Yin, your past about me is all based on your imagination, isn't this a little bad?" ”

"I'm sorry, I mean, I'm more than capable of taking care of you mother and son, after all, you orphans and widows." Yin Qiming hurriedly said.

Jing Wanwan vaguely heard the sound of humming and chirping in the children's room, so she sped up her speech and said: "The children have woken up, sorry, Mr. Yin, I wish you to find a more suitable partner, but that person must not be me." ”

Without waiting for Yin Qiming's reaction, she took two steps back, closed the door, and quickly trotted towards the children's room.

When I opened the door, Jing Wanwan saw Xinbao lying on the bed, with her fleshy arms supporting her little head and yawning loudly.

Mu Bao's fluffy running roll slept into a messy bird's nest, looking milky and cute.

"Mommy, hungry ......"

Seeing Mommy, Xinbao immediately sat up and opened her arms to Jingwanwan to hug.

The sweet milky fragrance came to her face, Jingwan's heart softened, and she squatted down with a smile and hugged her daughter and son and kissed each other.

"Okay, Mommy will make you something to eat, will you make spinach noodles?"

Xinbao and Mu Bao changed their aggrieved faces in seconds.

"Mommy...... "We're most afraid of spinach noodles!"

Jingwan smiled slyly, "Then you listen to Mommy, and call that uncle 'Uncle Huo' in the future, not 'Daddy', Mommy will make you your favorite star noodles, okay?" ”

Xinbao pouted and asked, "Mommy, why can't you call him Daddy?" Isn't Mommy married to Daddy? ”

Mu Bao also jumped out of bed and said seriously: "The teacher said that Daddy and Mommy are married boys and girls......"

“emm……”

Jing Wanwan rolled her eyes and explained: "Maybe Uncle Huo hasn't fully accepted us yet, if one day he is willing to be your father, will you applaud him again?" ”

"Okay......"

Xinbao had no choice but to pout and agree.

Mu Bao doesn't have any opinions, anyway, he doesn't have a good name, and the star side and the new daddy, of course, the star side is more important!

The two little guys followed Mommy to the living room, watching Mommy take out the star noodles from the refrigerator, Xinbao leaned into Mu Bao's ear and whispered: "I bet Daddy will definitely be willing soon!" ”

……

Huo's Group.

Inside the office on the top floor.

The information sent by the assistant was only a thin page, which made Huo Liting frown in dissatisfaction.

The man sitting across from the desk, dressed in a blue couture suit, was looking at him with a playful look on his face.

"The wife and children are hot on the kang, and others will have to spend at least a year, but President Huo Da is very powerful, and he will be a father painless in just 2 hours." He is Huo Liting's hair Xiaojiang Xian, and he is also the youngest professor of psychiatry at a top hospital in Mocheng.

Huo Liting's eyelids did not lift, and swept Jingwanwan's personal information at a glance.

She was an orphan who was adopted by her adoptive parents at the age of 8 in a welfare home, went abroad to study in Switzerland at the age of 20, and returned to China with a dragon and phoenix fetus after more than a year, but somehow soon went abroad again.

Judging by the registration information, the female. Bao's name is Jing Xinxin, male. Bao's name is Jing Mumu, and his biological father is unknown.

It wasn't until three months later that he moved into the Fugang Garden community with his children, and is currently working as an art teacher in Hain Studio.

"Do you think she knows the true identity of you and the old man?" Jiang Xian leaned over and smiled sheepishly.

Huo Liting put down the information and glanced at him, "Don't talk nonsense, what you found, say it quickly!" ”

Jiang Xian changed to a more comfortable position and leaned back on the chair, and said with a smile:

"Jingwan's adoptive parents' family conditions are average, there is a biological son and a daughter, there is no indication at present, she has been in contact with your second uncle, you can rest assured, she should be an ordinary person."

"And what about the other two?"

"There are still two percent, that is, she is even more powerful than the women who were sent to approach you before, she is deeply hidden, she is a ruthless character who is difficult to deal with, the old man is so shrewd and has fallen for her, or, the old man has some important handle in her hands!"

Jiang Xian's words made Huo Liting roll his eyes.

The Huo family was born in Switzerland, is the world's top rich family, but it is very low-key in China, almost none of the core members of the family have ever appeared in the public eye, the old man has been in the business world for decades, saying that he can't deal with a little girl, Huo Liting doesn't believe it.

"Should I say it or not, your wife is quite beautiful."

Jiang Xian changed his words again, "Even if I don't marry you, I will definitely marry you well, if you find out that there is really no problem, you will be good with others." ”

"You don't need to be anywhere, it won't matter in a year." Huo Liting's face was still cold, but a slender green shadow unconsciously appeared in front of him.

Jiang Xian tilted his head and quipped, "The old man let you not be allowed to divorce within a year, and he didn't let you have to divorce after a year, maybe there will be feelings everywhere, and when the time comes, you will cry for her, go crazy for her, and bang against the wall!" ”

"No way!"

Huo Liting's face darkened visibly with the naked eye.

Jiang Xian hurriedly smiled and changed the topic, "By the way, even if you hide your identity and don't take them to live in the Huo family's big villa, but you also have a lot of properties in many good locations in Mocheng, why don't you let them move over?" I heard that Fugang Park is an old community, and the hardware facilities can't keep up. ”

Huo Liting lowered his eyes, he didn't mention that he asked them to move to live there, and asked the assistant to choose a school district house in a high-end community.

But Jing Wanwan refused him without thinking about it, saying that he had to move back after a year, and the two children had a lot of things and bits and pieces, which was too troublesome.

Her eyes were very serious when she said those words, and it seemed as if she didn't want to have anything to do with her at all after a year, causing Huo Liting to have a feeling that she was disgusted by her.

So he couldn't repeat this to Jiang Xian, a guy who owed his mouth.

But Jiang Xian mentioned that the hardware facilities couldn't keep up with this, which still made Huo Liting think for a moment, and then picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"There's something you need to do right away......"

……

Time flickered, and it was past six o'clock.

The sky was overcast, the clouds were thickening, and it seemed that a heavy rain was coming.

Jingwan stood in front of the stove preparing dinner, looking at the raindrops falling outside the windowsill, spreading out in the blink of an eye, the rain came fiercely and urgently, and it became a torrential rain in an instant.

She couldn't help but wonder in her heart, would Huo Liting need an umbrella?

But on second thought, wouldn't it be better if he couldn't come back if it rained too much?

The more Jingwan thought about it, the happier she became, and she happily hummed while uncovering the lid of the pot, the aroma of rich corn keel soup came to her nostrils, and she raised her tone to call the two little ones:

"Xinbao Mubao, do you want a bowl of fragrant soup?"

In the living room, no one responded.