Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

"Don't go, Qingqing don't go."

Huo Yiting hugged her waist tightly with both hands, leaned his head on her legs, closed his eyes and murmured: "Stay with me for a while, okay, I don't want to have any more nightmares."

He didn't want to have nightmares that would suffocate him.

He just wanted to hold her to sleep, feeling the fact that she had returned to him over and over again.

Funa really wanted to ruthlessly push him away, then slap him hard twice, and then ask him what he took her for.

However, at this moment, maybe it was the blur of the dark night, or maybe it was the deep sadness emanating from the man, Funa didn't move a second time, just sat quietly on the sofa, staring at someone's black hair with complicated expressions , The red lips are slightly pursed.

She didn't know what other women would do in this situation.

She only knew that at this moment, her mother's love was overwhelming, and she couldn't refuse the man at this moment.

She lowered her eyes, and with the faint light, her eyes swept over the man's handsome profile, and she unconsciously stroked his black hair with her hands, gently caressing, and slowly comforting his grief.

Feeling the little woman's gentle comfort, Huo Yiting closed his eyes, curled his lips in satisfaction, and gradually fell asleep.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight shone through the thin screen window, igniting a little life in the room that had been silent all night.

Funa turned over, and the fixed biological clock made her habitually open her eyes.

She yawned, stretched, and sat up in bed.

Scratching her fluffy hair, Funa's hand paused, and the memories of last night flooded back like a flood.

She blinked, not understanding how she ran back to her bed to sleep.

Obviously, that nasty man hugged himself and refused to let him leave.

What's more terrible is that the faint sadness all over his body invaded him, making himself shamefully soft-hearted, and finally stayed.

and then?
Then she couldn't hold back her drowsiness, and fell asleep at some point.

So, he sleepwalked back again?

Or, did Huo Yiting carry himself back to bed to sleep after waking up?
Funa curled her lips, thinking of his sleep talking last night, and thinking that she was always someone else's substitute, her heart suddenly became not so beautiful.

She got up and got out of bed, put on some clothes for herself and opened the door.

The smell of breakfast wafted downstairs.

Funa sniffed, and walked down the stairs with a look of surprise.

After she came to Su City, she didn't hire a helper because she didn't think it was necessary.

So at this point in time, who will be making breakfast in the kitchen?
Something flashed in her mind, Funa came to the kitchen, and saw Huo Yiting's tall figure, wrapped in her apron, busy in the kitchen.

Sure enough, he was in the kitchen!
President Huo Da actually got up earlier than himself, and is still helping to make breakfast?

Funa froze again and again, looking like a ghost.

At this time, the noble and cold man in front of people, because he was wearing a pink apron, was a bit funny, and there was a little more fireworks, adding an amiable charm.

A man who can cook is the most gentle in his bones.

Funa's thoughts, which had just been put away, turned again because of someone's gentle back.

"woke up?"

As soon as Huo Yiting turned his head, he saw Funa's face was stunned.

He hooked his lips and smiled seductively, "Go and sit outside, you can eat it in a while."

Funa let out a cry, turned around and walked into the living room, two words kept echoing in her mind: warm man!A proper warm man.

This feeling of being pampered can really make people addicted to it, and they can't stop it.

Funa was stunned, shook her head, and hurried upstairs.

No matter how warm he is, she must take care of her heart and not fall into it at will.

"Good morning, Aunt Funa, early father, early sister."

The two brothers of the Huo family came downstairs fully dressed and greeted Funa politely.

When they saw the Chinese and Western food on the dining table and the apron their father was wearing, they immediately looked at each other and smiled meaningfully.

"Wow, what a delicious breakfast, did Dad cook it himself today?"

"Yes, Dad was taken care of by Aunt Funa last night, so he must repay it today."

The two brothers sang together, and their big eyes swept across Funa and Huo Yiting, full of humor.

Funa laughed dumbly, looked at the two little devils, and thought in her heart that she had been cheated.

Didn't it mean that Huo Yiting can only cook dark dishes?

Mingming's breakfast looks pretty good.

However, the big man on the side was still serious, "Well, yes, I slept soundly last night. This is the first time in three years that I slept so soundly."

Funa: "."

So, last night she acted as a hypnotic pillow to make him sleep soundly?
Should she be proud?
"really?"

Huo Zhengyao was both surprised and delighted, "So, under the care of Aunt Funa, Dad finally had a good night's sleep? Let me see, the dark circles under my eyes have indeed faded."

Huo Zhengming on the side also added: "Wow, that's really thankful to Aunt Funa. In the future, I will ask Aunt Funa to continue to help us take care of Dad."

Funa: "."

How can these two eccentric little devils be so good at talking?
Help take care of him again?

Then continue to be used as a hypnotic pillow?
"Well, let me just say, my mother is the best at taking care of people. With my mother here, brother, you don't have to worry about Uncle Huo. "

The little one beside him hurriedly showed his presence, his little face was full of pride.

"Hey, sister, you're right. We can't be more at ease when we leave Dad to Auntie."

"Yes it is."

"."

Seeing the appearance of the three children singing two choruses, Funa really couldn't laugh or cry.

She is very happy to be recognized and liked by her three children.

but
"Ahem, let's have breakfast quickly, we will go to school after breakfast."

She just made up her mind to stay away from a certain man.

So, she was going to disappoint a few kids.

Huo Yiting took off the apron, restored his original noble temperament, and then sat opposite Funa, watching her help the three children share breakfast.

He didn't lie just now, last night was the most solid and peaceful night he slept in three years.

The tip of the nose is filled with the familiar and pleasant fragrance of a little woman, and the touch of a little woman's caress still faintly remains in the hair.

Such tenderness, such love and affection made him quickly fall asleep without a dream.

that's nice!

What a day to have her!
The first thing he saw after waking up was her sleeping face, so sweet and gentle that his heart couldn't stop being soft and agitated.

He carried her upstairs carefully, turned on the air conditioner to a constant temperature, and then went downstairs gently to make breakfast for them.

Cooking a breakfast for a loved one is a joyful feeling.

"The whole grain soy milk you like to drink."

He poured her a cup of soy milk and passed it over.