Chapter 8: Your Dad Is Far Worse Than Me!

Oops!

Huo Liting shouldn't have remembered what the children said about 'kissing rewards', now come to her and ask for it, right?!

Forget it! Kiss it, kiss it, when you eat a bite of pig's head meat, it's okay!

When Jingwan was about to accept fate and compromise and close his eyes, the man's playful and cold voice came again.

"I want to remind you that I don't have the idea of marital obligations with you yet, and besides, the woman who tried to seduce me before ended up with no good ends, I hope you don't make any stupid mistakes, understand? Wife? ”

This time, the tone of the 'wife' is like a warning and sarcasm.

Jingwanwan's whole body was as if she was suddenly soaked in ice water, and her whole body was cold, and she was so numb that she couldn't move.

Huo Liting got up from her, straightened her somewhat loose neckline, and then got up and walked to the guest room with elegant movements.

On the sofa, Jing Wanwan sat up slowly, looking at the figure who walked into the room and closed the door with her backhand, she took a deep breath and punched the door hard.

"Bastard!"

Walking into the bathroom, Jing Wanwan looked at the soaking sports jacket in the sink.

She took out a small washboard from under the sink and leaned against the edge of the sink, then imagined the dirty clothes as Huo Liting, grabbed them and rubbed them on the washboard.

"Huo Liting, you megalomaniac! Narcissist! Fart Maniac! See if I don't rub your mouth tonight! I'm rubbing! I'm rubbing! ”

After washing the clothes at night, the bad breath in my heart hadn't been vented enough, and I saw the blue toothbrush prepared for Huo Liting in the mouthwash cup placed on the shelf.

She picked it up and slowly glanced back at the toilet behind her......

It wasn't until the sound of the lights being turned off in the bathroom, and after a while, Huo Liting heard the sound of the master bedroom door closing and locking, that he walked out of the room and walked lightly towards the door.

When he opened the door, his assistant was standing outside it.

"Boss, this is your toiletries, they are all the brands and models you are used to, and the White Rabbit toffee you ordered to buy, I don't know which flavor you need, I bought two bags of each, if it is not enough, I will buy it again."

The assistant handed over two shopping bags, the one containing the sugar was bulging and brightly colored, and his toiletries were black and white, monotonous.

"Enough, you go back and rest, come and pick me up on time tomorrow morning, don't miss the flight." Huo Liting commanded.

While the assistant nodded, he glanced at Huo Liting's face through the corridor lamp, and asked with some concern: "Boss, do you have a cold, your face doesn't seem to be very good."

"The air conditioning in the afternoon meeting was too cold, and it was raining on the way back, maybe a little, not in the way." Huo Liting said.

The assistant smiled, "There was obviously an umbrella in the car at that time, you had to get out of the car directly, and use the little lady's umbrella, it couldn't stop the rain at all, you ......"

At the moment when Huo Liting's face was pulled down, the assistant was so interested that he closed his mouth.

"Let's go back." Huo Liting didn't raise his eyelids, and simply closed the door.

After washing, he picked out a packet of original toffee from his shopping bag, gently unscrewed the door of the children's room and walked in.

There was a small night light inside, a small cluster of warm light, like a sleeping god guarding the two little babies.

Huo Liting put the toffee on the bedside table, thought about it, picked it up again, unpacked it and poured out a few pieces, put them in Xinbao's slightly open palm, one on each side, and then walked to Mu Bao's bedside and put two in his hand as well.

Seeing the little guy clutching the toffee thicker than their fingers and falling asleep, Huo Liting curled the corners of his mouth unconsciously.

That kind of laughter is so gentle that it seems to be able to knead water.

He remembered the picture when the car was parked at the entrance of the community, the cluster of bright and eye-catching yellow at the gate and the gentle and sweet pink next to it, the two cute treasures stood in the heavy rain in raincoats and looked up, it was hard not to pay attention.

It's like the only faint light source in this darkness.

But the first to recognize his car and wave hello were the two little ones.

At that time, Xinbao shouted at him with his throat pulled, "Daddy, we're here to bring you an umbrella!" ”

Huo Liting refused the umbrella handed over by the assistant, opened the door and strode into the pouring rain, and then bent down and picked up the cold heart treasure.

He also wanted to pick up Mu Bao, but Mu Bao only handed him his little hand to hold him.

Xinbao opened the small flower umbrella and put it on top of his head, Huo Liting glanced around but didn't see Jing Wanwan, and couldn't help frowning.

"Where's your mother?"

How can two children who are so young come out to give umbrellas by themselves, and they also give a children's umbrella, what the hell are you doing tonight?

When Huo Liting was slandering in his heart, Xinbao hugged his arm and replied in a milky voice:

"We came here secretly, Mommy doesn't know."

That woman is too careless, the children don't know when they go out, what if they lose it!

Huo Liting frowned even more dissatisfied.

At this time, Xinbao leaned into his ear and said, "Mommy won't let us call you Daddy, this is the last time I will call you, and I don't want to be heard by Mommy, so I pulled Mu Bao out secretly." In the future, we will obediently call you Uncle Huo, I'm sorry, don't be angry with us and my mother, okay? ”

The little guy flashed his big eyes, and his eyelashes were long and dense, like two small fans, bringing the sweet fan into Huo Liting's heart.

He didn't know how to respond, and for a moment his expression was strange, "I'm not mad at you. ”

Xinbao hugged him and kissed him on the cheek.

"Uncle Huo, you're so nice!"

"Go back, Mommy will be finished when she finds out!" Mu Bao pulled Huo Liting and rushed to the community.

Then I got to the door of the unit and heard a voice coming from inside.

Huo Liting came back to his senses, looked at the two cute treasures in his sleep, and suddenly couldn't tell the difference, whether the title 'Uncle Huo' was better, or the title 'Daddy' was better.

But after thinking about it, Jing Wanwan said that the children's biological father was a big fool, and he would bite people when he went crazy.

He is completely different from this kind of man!

"Then call me Uncle Huo, your dad is far worse than me!" He whispered to the two little ones in the dark.