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

Huo Tingsen bent down to pick up the child and took him downstairs for breakfast.

The child lay on his father's shoulder, sniffing his little nose. After noticing something was wrong, he curiously asked: "Mom?"

"Mom slept in," Huo Tingsen replied.

Chao Chao nodded.

Oh, it turns out that my mother is also a child.

While eating, Jiang Sheng hurried in, apparently in a hurry.

"Third Master, our people found out that my wife's adoptive father, Xu Zhongshi, was the first mate of Lu Shanqing, the owner of Ludao Island, more than [-] years ago."

Jiang Sheng whispered in Third Master's ear.

Xu Zhongshi has almost erased all the past between him and Meng Lanying, and it is not easy to investigate now.

Huo Tingsen frowned and was silent for a while thoughtfully.

"Continue to investigate the past affairs of the Xu family and make them as detailed as possible."

"Yes, third master."

As soon as Jiang Sheng left, a little voice that sounded like someone was talking suddenly appeared in the air.

"Ten, three."

Huo Tingsen laughed, raised his hand and stuffed the bottle on the table into the child's arms: "Children, drink milk well and don't imitate other people's words."

Chao Chao showed a cute smile on his face and sucked the pacifier with relish.

The snow stopped for a while in the morning, and golden sunlight shone on the white snow in spots, like all kinds of dreamers dancing on the white snow.

The fragrant alyssum was withered a week ago, but now it only took a few days to become green again.

Even the most delicate rose has blossomed.

The yellow leaf of the Deer Chun miraculously started to turn green again.

At nine o'clock in the morning, after waking up, Xu Yu put on a long lavender nightgown and walked downstairs in a daze.

I saw Jing Lu and several other servants gathered around in a mysterious manner, discussing something mysteriously.

Xu Yu wanted to quietly walk behind them to listen to the gossip, but out of the corner of his eye he inadvertently saw some jasmine flowers that had not yet been trimmed on the table.

There was a sudden pain in the petals of his back, and Xu Yu quickly held on to the handrail of the stairs next to him to steady himself.

After a while, the dizziness in his mind passed, and Xu Yu stepped out of the villa as if guided by fate.

She walked to the backyard and came to a sea of ​​jasmine flowers.

A light cold wind blew by, and at this moment, time seemed to have stood still, leaving only the jasmine branches swaying in the wind.

A faint fragrance of jasmine passed through the tip of her nose. Xu Yu blinked and her curled eyelashes passed across her eyes. In a daze, she seemed to see Huo Tingsen's figure.

The man was still wearing a black suit, just like he was in the mansion pavilion that day, standing not far in front of her like an empty image.

Pink lips moved, Xu Yu's voice was close to a whisper, and she asked softly: "Third brother, why are you here?"

After asking this question, Xu Yu seemed to notice that something was wrong in the atmosphere, so he pursed his lips and asked softly again:

"You...are you my third brother?"

The man chuckled and did not answer the question. His voice reached Xu Yu's ears along with the breeze and the swaying of jasmine branches.

"Tell me, what have you been dreaming about lately?"

His voice was very soft, like the gentle breeze caressing your ankles on a summer night.

Xu Yu was unknowingly bewitched, so he answered his question obediently: "I dreamed about you and me. But... the story in the dream has never happened between me and my third brother. I am very confused, you know this is why?"

The man walked up to her and suddenly lowered his body to look directly into her eyes.

Xu Yu looked at him. The man's dark green pupils were bright and stunning. Chao Chao also had such eyes. The two of them were exactly the same.

She was shocked, and felt more and more terrible about this matter.

She wanted to walk away, but everything around her seemed to have stopped, including her.

She couldn't move, like a lifeless jasmine flower.

At this time, the man walked up to her, leaned close to her, and gently took her lips in his mouth.

His kiss was as insubstantial as her person, and Xu Yu couldn't even feel it.

He tasted it briefly and said in a low voice: "Xing'er, I miss you so much."

The words fall.

Suddenly, Xu Yu opened her eyes wide, and a memory that did not belong to her poured into her mind.

Killing, crying, fleeing, the sea water was dyed blood red.

Xu Yu was trembling all over, as if his whole body was wrapped in ice.

She was in pain, but she didn't know where it was.

At this time, there was a sound of light footsteps in the quiet atmosphere, and Lu Chun was holding a pile of green leaves in his hand.

When she came to Xu Yu, she saw Huo Tingsen, who was like a dream, and frowned her delicate little brows.

"Why are you here?" asked the little god.

The man smiled, and the smile on his lips was a little unreal: "I miss Xing'er."

The little god frowned and said seriously: "But she is no longer here. Huo Tingsen, you have to abide by the rules of the world. You should not appear here, and you should not let Xu Yu know these things. This is unfair to her. , It’s also unfair to the current Mr. Huo.”

"I know." The man replied with some disappointment.

The little god stepped forward, handed him some leaves, and said seriously: "Huo Tingsen, you are leaving and you can't come back. Your violation of the rules of the world will not only have an impact on you, but also have a bad impact on the current third master." .”

After finishing his words, the little god said seriously: "Remember, you have already died in your time and space. You are Xu Yu's 99th life. In your time and space, no matter how hard you try, Xu Yu's ending will be Death. Huo Tingsen, Xu Yu finally got out of this almost endless cycle. You can't cause damage in the process. "

The man clutched the leaf in his hand and sighed helplessly as if in his heart: "God, I know, one look is enough for me, I won't bother them again."

The little god nodded: "As long as you understand."

Then he persuaded him earnestly: "Huo Tingsen, it's been almost hundreds of years. You should be relieved. Stop hiding in these jasmine flowers. Let your soul go to some bright places. You have to believe that Lu Xing will never Forget you. Think about what she once said to you, you should understand that she doesn’t want to see you like this.”

The man was silent for a moment and responded in a low voice: "I will leave."

Then, he asked anxiously: "God, tell me how she is now? How is she doing?"

The little god pursed his lips and said, "It's good. She has a child. Her nickname is Chaochao and her nickname is Huo Qingchen. It sounds very nice. Maybe there will be a little girl in the future."

"That's good, that's good." The man murmured a few words, then took a deep look at Xu Yu, turned around and walked towards the depths of the sea of ​​flowers.

The little god looked at her back and sighed, as if saying to himself: "It's so uncomfortable to be a god."

Immediately, the little god carefully squatted in front of the unconscious Xu Yu, pursed his lips, and whispered: "Xu Yu, he is gone, don't be sad, he does not belong to this world, your third brother is waiting for you in Xiangxuelan Villa .”