One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Xiaoyun held the baby in her arms and watched Mo Jinghui being chased and beaten by Mrs. Cha with a feather duster. She didn't dare to go forward to help, nor did she dare to stop Mrs. Cha. She could only stand there and worry.

Seeing Mo Jingchen and Nan Xiang coming back, her eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had seen a life-saving straw, and she hurriedly shouted: "Master, Madam, you are back just in time, hurry up and persuade Madam, she is going to beat the Second Master to death."

It was very painful when the feather duster hit the body. Seeing Mo Jinghui screaming in pain after being beaten by Mrs. Cha, she felt very distressed.

Mo Jingchen walked into the hall, put Nan Xiang down, frowned and asked, "Why did Auntie hit Jinghui?" What bad thing had he done to make Mrs. Cha so angry?

Mo Jinghui ran over quickly, hid behind Mo Jingchen, and said angrily: "Brother, my mother is unreasonable. She is unreasonable and insists that I break up with Xiaoyun. She goes too far and even beats me. Stop her quickly."

"No one is allowed to help him. Whoever helps him, I will beat him." Mrs. Cha saw Mo Jinghui hiding behind Mo Jingchen, her eyes flashed, and then she ran over with the feather duster tightly grasped, and with a wave of her hand, she directly swung the feather duster at Mo Jingchen.

Mo Jingchen would never tolerate her being so presumptuous in front of him. Seeing that she was taking advantage of the situation to hit him, he snorted with some disdain, then waved his hand and grabbed the feather duster directly in his hand. He warned in a cold tone, "Auntie, if you want to hit your own son, watch your position carefully. It would be bad if you hurt innocent people."

She actually wanted to take advantage of the situation to hit him, but it depends on who he is. He is not someone she can touch so easily.

Mo Jingchen held the feather duster tightly. Mrs. Cha was a little embarrassed. She tried to pull it out, but failed. She said with a dark face, "Then please move aside and don't get in the way of me teaching my son."

"Brother, my mother is crazy, you have to save me." Mo Jinghui hid behind him, screaming. He was such a grown-up, but his mother still beat him in public like this. She really didn't give him any face at all. It was too much.

"This is your family's private matter, don't drag me into it."

Mo Jingchen let go of the feather duster, then reached out and grabbed Mo Jinghui by the collar, directly pulling him out from behind him, and said seriously, "A man should stand up and solve the problem. Hiding behind others to avoid problems is not what a man does."

"Wow, Mo Jingchen, you are so disloyal. I really misjudged you. Let me go. You know what kind of person my mother is. She can be reasonable, so why would I be beaten?" Did he think he didn't want to be reasonable? It was his mother who didn't want to be reasonable.

"That's your business." There was no moral relationship between him and her. He always remembered how he bullied Nan Xiang in the past. Mo Jingchen kicked him directly in front of Mrs. Cha.

"Ah..." Mo Jinghui was almost kicked to the ground by him, and screamed in anger, "Mo Jingchen, you are a disloyal villain and hypocrite." It would be fine if he didn't save him, but he actually pushed him out to die. It was really too much.

At this point, Mrs. Cha certainly wouldn't hit Mo Jinghui anymore. She threw the feather duster to the maid beside her, looked at the screaming Mo Jinghui, and asked with a sullen face, "I'll ask you again, do you want to break up with that bitch?"

Mo Jinghui reached out and touched his arm that was hurt by her beating, and said angrily: "No matter how many times you ask, the answer is the same. I will never break up with Xiaoyun."

Mrs. Cha was so angry that the veins on her forehead showed up. She gritted her teeth and roared, "You stinky boy, do you want to piss me off to death?"

"Mom, don't be so excited. I don't want to piss you off to death." Mo Jinghui walked over to Xiaoyun, reached out to hold the baby, then quickly came to Nanxiang and stuffed the baby into her hands. "Nanxiang, I leave my daughter to you."

In the entire Mo family, Nan Xiang is a relatively kind person. She is about to become a mother, and she must love children very much. He will feel more at ease leaving the baby to her.

Nan Xiang was sitting there, watching the show leisurely. She didn't expect that Mo Jinghui would be so unethical and force the baby into her. She held the child carefully, looking anxious: "Hey, what are you doing? Take the child away quickly."

She had just been discharged from the hospital and hadn't recovered yet. How could she dare to help him take care of the child? If the child fell or she failed to take good care of him, she would be guilty.

"If I'm here, my mother will force me to break up with Xiaoyun. I don't want to piss her off to death. Nanxiang, please, the hermit crab wants to strangle my daughter to death to vent her anger. You must not hand my daughter over to her. That's it. I'm leaving." After Mo Jinghui finished speaking, he immediately took Xiaoyun's hand and said, "Xiaoyun, let's go quickly."

This is really a dangerous place. If you come back, you will be very tired. It is better to get out of here as soon as possible.

Xiaoyun's mouth twitched slightly: "Jinghui, are you going to deal with your daughter's problem so hastily?" He was too irresponsible. She thought he liked the baby very much and would settle her down. He was too careless to just give the child to someone who had once been incompatible with him.

Mo Jinghui pulled her and walked out quickly: "Don't worry, it's better to leave the child to Nan Xiang than to anyone else. Believe me."

Now Nan Xiang exudes the breath of maternal love, and she can't bear to let the baby suffer.

His mother, on the other hand, was hoping to wait for Qiao Bosi to give birth to a son so that she could use him to gain the old man's attention. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. He really didn't know whether his mother would vent her anger on his daughter.

Mrs. Cha saw that they stuffed the child into Nan Xiang's hands and ran away. She was so angry that her face was all red. She chased them out and shouted angrily, "You little bastard, get back here. What's your attitude? I'm telling you, if you want me to accept that bitch Xiao Yun, it's impossible in this life..."

Mo Jinghui pulled Xiaoyun and ran outside quickly without stopping for even a moment.

Xiaoyun listened to Madam Cha's angry roar behind her, as if she wanted to eat her, and said worriedly: "Madam is so angry, is it really okay for us to run away like this?"

"We are running away because she is angry. Didn't you see how hard she hit me just now? If we don't leave, she will hit you too. Let's come back to see the baby in a few days when she has calmed down."

Mo Jinghui pulled her straight to the gate, and seeing a taxi coming, he quickly pulled her into the car and asked the driver to drive quickly. He was thick-skinned and it didn't matter if he was beaten by Mrs. Cha. Xiaoyun was delicate and tender, and he would feel distressed if she was beaten.

Mrs. Cha chased them out and saw them get in a taxi and leave without stopping. She was so angry that her lungs exploded. She gritted her teeth and said, "Damn it, Xiaoyun, you bitch, you kidnapped my son. Next time you dare to come again, I will make you pay."

"Madam, don't be angry. You might get yourself sick." Seeing how angry she was, the maid stepped forward and reminded her with concern.

Mrs. Cha's face turned pale and she said coldly, "Jinghui has always wanted the best food and clothing since he was a child. He is just trying to find something new out there. I don't believe he can endure poverty and hardship forever." She believed that sooner or later he would not be able to endure it and would come back to her.

The maid beside her nodded hurriedly and said in agreement, "That's right, the young master is with that Xiaoyun just for the sake of novelty. How can a woman who has had plastic surgery compare to a natural beauty?"

Mrs. Cha listened to her words and smiled with satisfaction: "That bitch Xiaoyun really thought that she could tie my son down with her plastic surgery face. Bah, she will regret it sooner or later."

Her son just ate too much shark fin and wanted to try some vermicelli because he was craving for something new. She really thought Jinghui would fall in love with her and be with her for the rest of his life. She was just dreaming.

Mrs. Cha returned to the hall cursing, and when she saw Nan Xiang holding the child, she frowned and thought about what to do with the child.

Nan Xiang was holding the child, and when she saw her come back, she immediately asked: "Auntie, do you want to take care of the child yourself, or leave him with me first and let me take care of him?" She couldn't go out before giving birth, and was worried about having nothing to do at home. If she had a child to take care of, she could pass the time.

Mrs. Cha's eyes fell on the baby's face. Seeing her face that looked similar to Qiao Bosi, she immediately looked disgusted and said coldly: "I don't have time to take care of her. If you want, take her with you. If you don't want, just throw her back to Qiao Bosi."

After Mrs. Cha finished speaking, she immediately turned around and left. It was not easy to take care of a child, especially a child who was in confinement. She didn't want to make any trouble.

"Wife, are you sure you can take care of this child?" Mo Jingchen looked at Nan Xiang with a worried look on his face. Her body hasn't fully recovered yet. How can she cope with such tiring task of taking care of a child?

"Don't be so nervous. We have hired a confinement nanny. Let her come over and help us now. We are new parents, and it's good to have a child so that we can get used to it in advance." She had helped take care of Xiao Qianfan in the Huo family before, so she had some experience. Taking care of a child would definitely not be difficult for her.

Seeing her determined look, it was obvious that she had made up her mind. Mo Jingchen frowned so hard that he could kill a mosquito: "I'm worried that your body can't take it."

"It's okay. With the confinement nanny here and Xiaoman helping, I'll just play with her. Jingchen, you can just let the baby stay, or I'll be too bored. What's more, she's just been born, her mother doesn't love her, her father is irresponsible, and her grandmother is unwilling to take care of her. If even we don't take care of her, she'll be too pitiful."

Nan Xiang looked up at Mo Jingchen with eager eyes and a longing expression on her face.

Mo Jingchen said seriously: "Then you have to promise me that changing diapers, feeding, bathing and other tasks must be done by the confinement nanny or Xiaoman, you can't do it." Her health is the most important to him.

Nan Xiang immediately said happily: "Of course no problem. The baby hasn't been named yet. Jingchen, what do you think we should call her?" She is so cute, so small and soft, and I can't be careless when holding her.

Mo Jingchen looked at the little baby who had fallen asleep, lowered his voice and said, "Just give her a nickname."

"She is small and cute. Why don't we call her Little Pea?" Nan Xiang likes to eat peas. When she saw such a cute baby, the thought of peas flashed through her mind.

Mo Jingchen nodded gently and said, "Okay, then let's call her Little Pea. Xiaoman, you come and carry her back."

Xiaoman hurried forward and took Little Pea from her.

Mo Jingchen was reluctant to let Nan Xiang walk, so he went straight up and picked her up, walked through the hallway, and returned to his room.

Nan Xiang was discharged from the hospital, but Xiwu had to stay in the hospital for observation. Without a companion to chat with, she felt a little bored. She flipped through the fashion magazine in her hand, reading it from time to time.

"Wife." Gao Feiyang came over with a bowl of dessert and placed it on the coffee table in front of her. He said, "This is the dessert I asked the chef at home to make. It's not very sweet. Eat it while it's hot."

He asked the doctor and was told that she could have dessert, so he had it delivered.

Xiwu looked down and saw that there were bird's nests and snow clam in it. This dessert was really expensive. She raised her eyebrows and said, "This dessert is very nutritious."

"Of course. You were injured and donated so much blood to your aunt. The doctor said you can have some tonic. I'll have to ask the cook to stew some tonic for you. Eat it quickly." Gao Feiyang looked at her with a distressed look on his face, and her face easily regained some color.

Yugiri didn't want to waste his thoughts, so she quickly picked it up and ate it bite by bite.

Gao Feiyang asked tentatively: "Wife, Nan Xiang has gone back, and there is no one to chat with you here. Aren't you bored?" He asked someone to buy some magazines, but she didn't seem interested in reading them.

Yugiri said helplessly: "Yeah, it's quite boring. I want to be discharged from the hospital." She was almost going crazy living here.

Gao Feiyang softened his voice and said, "The doctor hasn't discharged you yet, wife. Didn't you promise Mr. Gu that you would go and chat with your aunt when you have time?" Mrs. Gu must have been waiting for so long that her neck became long.

Yugiri paused while eating dessert and said awkwardly, "I saw her, but I didn't know what to talk to her about." Although they were very close to each other, she forgot about her and her heart was far away.

"You don't have to talk to her or anything. Just pay attention to her injuries. Honey, while you are both in the hospital, I think you should spend more time with her. Didn't you always want to have a mother who loves you? Auntie really loves you." Gao Feiyang said seriously.

Xiwu looked at him suspiciously and said, "Did you accept benefits from others? Why are you so active?"

"I haven't accepted any benefits from others. I just hope to untie the knot in my heart and live a happier life." Gao Feiyang said innocently but seriously.

Yugiri was eating dessert, listening to his words, pursed her lips and said, "Okay, I'll go talk to her after I finish my dessert, is that okay?" She was right, there was really a grudge between her and Mrs. Gu.

Gao Feiyang was overjoyed when she heard this. Xiwu was willing to take a step forward, which was definitely a good thing for both her and Madam Gu. Maybe when Madam Gu was in a better mood, the blood clot in her head would automatically dissipate, and then her memory would be restored, and everyone would be happy.