Kiss!Play heartbeat!Mr. Huo broke the precept and pestered her to coax her

"Not Dad..."

Little Moon doesn't know Huo Xizhou's name yet, thinking about how to explain it.

"Don't bother grandma..."

Qiao Zheng missed her daughter wholeheartedly, and wanted to hug her, but was afraid of infecting her.

After struggling to explain a few words, she closed her eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.

Because of the fever, her body was hot all the time, and she was indescribably uncomfortable.

Until a big cool palm was placed on her forehead, and a cold male voice sounded: "High fever, 39 degrees."

Another male voice was gentle, probably a doctor: "I'll give her an injection first, and then I'll prescribe some medicine for her."

Not long after, she felt a pain in her arm, and she couldn't help moaning: "It hurts..."

"Mom is afraid of pain..."

Following Little Moon's voice, someone picked her up and patted her back to comfort her.

...Is it the husband?

Qiao Zheng was thinking in a daze, and when she was put down by the man, she hugged his arm tightly: "Don't go..."

She lightly rubbed her cheek against his palm, domineeringly not allowing him to leave.

As she wished, the man was silent for a few seconds and sat back beside her.

Woke up completely, it was already late at night.

Qiao Zheng slowly opened her eyes and heard her daughter's voice.

Following the sound, she saw a very warm scene.

Against the wall of the bedroom, there is a writing desk.

At this moment, the man was sitting there with a thin and slender figure, holding the little moon in one hand and a painting in the other.

Little Moon is introducing the painting: "This is what I drew, this is me... this is my mother."

That painting, which Qiao Zheng had seen before, was a picture of mother and daughter drawn by her daughter.

Little Moon inherited her mother Bai Suqiu's painting talent from generation to generation. Although she is young, she is quite spiritual in painting.

...is it a dream?

The scene of father and daughter's warmth in front of her has been imagined countless times by her.

She owed her daughter. In order to save her husband, she stayed with the dead third master for one night, and then her daughter was born. To a certain extent... her husband also owes her daughter!

As soon as her daughter was born, she was tortured by illness and had to take medicine all the time.

However, she is very sensible and never cries or makes trouble.

But what she gave was mother's love, but not father's love... She knew that her daughter had always longed for father's love, even if it was a word of encouragement from her husband, or a hug.

However, because of Qiao Sisi, the husband hated her to the core, and even angered his daughter, treating her as a bastard, and never gave her any good face.

"Beiheng..."

Qiao Zheng watched for a while, then called softly.

Hearing the sound, Little Moon turned her head first, her eyes shining brightly: "Uncle, Mom is awake!"

……uncle?

Qiao Zheng was puzzled for a moment, but hadn't reacted yet.

Just look, the man got up and put down the little moon, and slowly turned around.

In the room, only a small light was turned on, emitting a faint warm yellow light.

Huo Xizhou's handsome face, like a divine mansion on the clouds, caught Qiao Zheng's eyes.

"Huo Xizhou, you...why are you?!"

Qiao Zheng's face turned pale, and she questioned in a trembling voice.

After a pause, she looked at her daughter and said in a very nervous voice, "Little Moon, come here!"

Little Moon was ignorant, she glanced back at her uncle, and obediently walked over to her mother.

As soon as she came over, Qiao Zheng hugged her in a protective gesture.

Obviously, she was on guard against Huo Xizhou, worried that he would hurt Little Moon!

Looking at her reaction, Huo Xizhou raised his eyelids, and his voice became a little colder: "I saw that it was me, not Huo Beiheng...Miss Qiao, are you disappointed?"

Qiaozheng's heart was beating like a drum, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and he kept staring at him without blinking: "Huo Xizhou, why are you at my house? What do you want to do!"

In just a moment, various speculations flashed through her mind.

These speculations, combined with his identity as a male publicist, made her extremely uneasy.

"Qiao Zheng, you are afraid of me."

Huo Xizhou took a step with his long legs and approached the little woman's bedside, looking down at her from a height.

She was like a hedgehog, with spikes erected all over her body, repelling him everywhere.

At this moment, he was very sure that Qiao Zheng didn't have any affection for him... Maybe in her heart, Huo Xizhou couldn't even be considered a good person!

In this situation, what was she trying to do with all her heart in taking care of him?

What Gong Xiu said was right, she had another purpose.

Naturally, he also knew that her mind was not pure... It didn't matter, he didn't care what purpose she wanted.

She can give him what he wants!

"Miss Qiao, with our current relationship, what are you afraid of?"

Following Huo Xizhou's reminder, Qiao Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stopped him: "Huo Xizhou, don't say it!"

She knew that what he reminded was about nurturing.

He agreed to her upbringing, and the relationship between the two now became more ambiguous.

It's just that her daughter is present, even if she is young and doesn't know anything at all, she doesn't want her unbearable side to be shown in front of her daughter.

Huo Xizhou glanced at Little Moon and said nothing more.

But Little Moon looked at the two of them, and helped Huo Xizhou explain: "Mom, don't blame Uncle, it's the address I... gave."

"Mom is sick, I'm afraid... It's uncle, he brought a doctor and gave you an injection."

After hearing her daughter's explanation, Qiao Zheng was still on guard.

She reluctantly softened her tone and issued an order to evict the guest: "It's so late, you should go."

In the middle of the night, she was in the same room with a man, in case her husband bumped into her... Qiao Zheng couldn't imagine the consequences!

"Why, worried about being caught and misunderstood by your husband?"

As if he had glimpsed into her mind, Huo Xizhou asked casually.

Qiaozheng choked, and regained some composure. Considering that he had adopted a man, if his attitude continued to be bad, it would inevitably make him suspicious.

"No, you are not suitable here..."

She racked her brains, just wanted to get rid of him first, so she softened her voice, half coaxing and half lying: "Huo Xizhou, you go back first, we can talk another day, okay?"

Huo Xizhou noticed her perfunctory, his expression was about to turn cold, but he caught a glimpse of Little Moon and cast a glance: "Uncle, your surname is also 'Huo'... the same surname as Dad."

Little Moon talked about her discovery, and pulled Qiao Zheng again: "Mom, don't be mean to Uncle."

Because of Little Moon's short sentence, Qiao Zheng and Huo Xizhou looked at each other tacitly for some reason.

During the silence, there was a faint warmth that lingered on the three of them, like a family of three.

Until, someone downstairs rang the doorbell.

Qiao Zheng's expression changed, and she hurriedly got up and got out of bed.

The moment I got out of bed, I felt dizzy in my mind, and almost fell to the ground, but was helped by Huo Xizhou.

Not wanting the next moment, Qiaozheng grabbed his wrist with his backhand, looked around, and landed on the wardrobe.

Follow her and pull Huo Xizhou to the closet.

"Go in and hide, I won't let you out, so don't come out!"

Qiao Zheng pulled open the closet and motioned for the man to hide in.

This time, Huo Xizhou's face sank completely, almost dripping ink.

He didn't move, Qiaozheng was very anxious, and urged him several times: "Huo Xizhou, you go in! Someone is here, what should you do if you are found?"

Huo Xizhou raised his head slightly, and took a look at the little woman: "Qiao Zheng, what do you think of me?"