Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

"Row."

Huo Tingsen pinched her cheek gently twice.

Xu Yu leaned in his arms and pursed her lips.

The image of Ella at the banquet came to mind again. Why should her husband be suppressed by other women?

There was a small flame burning in his heart, Xu Yu secretly poked and gritted his teeth, his dark pupils flashed, and an idea swirled in his mind.

The next day is Chaochao's birthday party.

There were many guests at the banquet, all of whom were big bosses from all walks of life in country D.

Gu Xizhou has a special status. Only Ruan Mingzhu and Sijun came to the birthday party.

Sijun is over two years old. The child has inherited all the advantages of his parents. He has a fair and cute face.

In Lan Palace's bedroom, Chao Chao was still losing his temper.

The child was rolling around in bed, moaning and refusing to get up.

Huo Tingsen was wearing a tall dark suit, holding the child's small clothes in his hand, and said helplessly:

"Chaochao, you've been making trouble for three and ten minutes."

This kid didn't give himself any face at his birthday party.

Children at other people's birthday parties are happy, but their child chose this day to have a tantrum.

The child was lying on the bed, holding his cheeks with his two little hands. His little face was bulging and a little aggrieved.

After waiting for a while, Huo Tingsen raised his hand and tried to pick up the child.

"I don't want daddy to hug me." Chaochao Xiaonai sounded aggrieved.

Huo Tingsen had to put the child on the bed again.

At this time, a voice came from the door.

"Chaochao, can mom hug me?"

Xu Yu walked in wearing a long azure cheongsam, with a reasonable cut that outlined her elegant waistline.

The child pursed his lips and shook his head, with a pitiful voice: "I want to crook my grandfather."

The crooked grandfather clearly promised that he would go to the racecourse today.

The child didn't want to eat cake or wear beautiful clothes. He just wanted to play with ponies again with his great-grandfather.

Hearing this, Huo Tingsen and Xu Yu looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

I had no choice but to send someone to call the old Duke.

After the old Duke came over, Chaochao was picked up by him. The child hugged the old Duke's neck affectionately and whispered in a vague voice.

The old Duke looked kind and kind. After coaxing the child in some way, Chaochao obediently asked his father to change his clothes for the banquet.

After a while, the child appeared at the banquet, held by Huo Tingsen.

Everyone looked at the child.

The old Duke only had one daughter, and Mr. Leon was extremely powerful, so this child was born with gold in his mouth.

This child's status may not be matched by many people.

Sijun held a small windmill to push aside the crowd and ran over, saying in a sweet voice: "Chaochao."

He ran to Huo Tingsen and stood on tiptoe to hand the windmill to Chaochao.

Chao Chao also wanted to play now, so he slid off Huo Tingsen, took the windmill, puffed up his mouth and blew it.

The windmill turns with the wind.

The two children had big smiles on their faces.

Ella also came to the banquet. She was still wearing a red dress and her eyes were full of charm.

At the banquet, Xu Yu held Huo Tingsen's arm to entertain the guests. Ella came over, handed the small gift she brought to Huo Tingsen, and said with a smile:

"Leon, little Theo is very cute, and his eyes have inherited the genes of our Lan Palace."

She glanced at Xu Yu without any trace, with a proud look on her lips.

She deliberately emphasized the word "we" to make the relationship clear.

After following Huo Tingsen for so long, Xu Yu could tell ellla's little thoughts at a glance.

She faintly raised her lips and smiled, staring at ellla, her tone was as calm and normal as that day:

"Chaochao's eyes are indeed very beautiful. Leon often says that the child looks more like him."

As soon as these words came out, Huo Tingsen smiled with satisfaction.

Ella's face turned pale for a moment, a trace of hatred flashed across her eyes, and she walked straight into the manor without saying anything else.

"Third brother, am I strong?" Xu Yu asked in a low voice in Huo Tingsen's ear.

Huo Tingsen turned his head and glanced at her, with a smile in his dark eyes.

He said as if encouraging: "Keep up the good work."

Xu Yu pursed her lips and smiled.

At this time, Huo Tingsen's deep magnetic voice was heard again: "Chaochao is a bit like you."

"Where?" Xu Yu asked subconsciously, not realizing that he had fallen into a trap.

"Disobedient." Huo Tingsen replied.

The child is still young and cannot hide his emotions, and some of his tempers are almost exactly the same as Xu Yu's.

He remembered that when he first got married, he seemed to coax Xu Yu out of bed the same way he coaxed Chaochao in the morning.

"..."

Xu Yu was silent.

Can the third brother die if he doesn't quarrel with her for a day?

The day's banquet was over, and the child couldn't wait to ask his great-grandfather to take him to the racecourse.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the servants were cleaning up the manor, and Xu Yu sat behind the dressing table in the room, wiping her hair.

After a while, someone knocked on the door from outside, and Jonas brought in a beautifully wrapped gift and handed it to Xu Yu.

"Mrs. Mia, this gift was just sent by the island owner of Deer Island. He is very sorry that he could not attend Young Master Theo's birthday party today. He is downstairs now. Do you want to see the island owner?"

Xu Yu pursed her lips and thought.

Gifts are very valuable. Not only are they priceless, they seem to be priceless.

It seems that the relationship between this island owner and Lan Palace is probably very good.

Xu Yu raised his eyes and asked, "Where are Leon and Clara?"

"Mr. Leon went to the racecourse to pick up the old Duke and Young Master Theo, and His Highness went to Windsor Castle."

Xu Yu nodded: "Okay, I'll go downstairs later, you go and pour a cup of tea for the island owner first, please, Jonas."

After Jonas left, Xu Yu put down the gifts, walked into the cloakroom, and changed into a slightly formal black dress.

After going downstairs, Xu Yu walked to the stairs and looked towards the living room.

I saw a man wearing a black captain's uniform with gold accessories sitting there.

He looked a little tired, probably just back from the sea.

"Hello, I am Mr. Leon's wife, mia." Xu Yu walked over.

Lushan Qingben felt guilty because he couldn't arrive in time today.

He has always been on good terms with Lan Gong. In his early years, he and the old Duke were shipwrecked at sea, and they have had a life-long friendship since then.

But after seeing the child in front of him, Lu Shanqing suddenly felt a long-lost pain in his heart.

He didn't know why he felt this way.

It was strange that at such a moment he should think of his eldest daughter in an inappropriate way.

The first daughter he and his wife had, the first god God descended on their Lu family.

"Hello."

Seeing him in a daze, Xu Yu frowned slightly.

Lu Shanqing came back to his senses and twitched his lips: "Sorry, I'm ashamed to say that I know very little about the old Duke's family, and I didn't even know that he had a grandson."

Xu Yu laughed and poured him a cup of tea: "It doesn't matter. Grandpa took the children to the racecourse. He will probably be back soon. If you don't mind, you can wait a moment."