On the day of the 24th solar term, Huo Tingsen was taking care of his children at home. Suddenly, he received a call. He frowned when he heard what the person over there said.

Put Chuchu into the crib, cover the little girl with a quilt, and prepare to leave.

But as soon as he walked to the door and before his fingers touched the door lock, Chuchu frowned and started crying.

The cry was soft and thin, which made Huo Tingsen feel distressed.

He quickly turned back and picked up Chuchu from the crib. The little girl lay in his arms, holding his collar tightly with her little hands, "Bah...baah."

Huo Tingsen's heart ached and he patted the child's small back, "Be good, Chuchu, don't cry."

After coaxing her for a while, Chuchu stopped crying.

Huo Tingsen took out a tissue specially designed for infants and young children to wipe her tears. Seeing that he couldn't let go, he had to take her out with him.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, at this time, Xu Yu and Chaochao were both asleep. Huo Tingsen did not ask Huo Beilai to drive, but drove Chuchu to the bar.

The road was slippery in the snow, so he didn't dare to drive too fast. It was already two hours later when he arrived at the bar.

The fat manager standing at the door rushed up to him as soon as he saw his car, "Third Master, you are finally here. If you don't come, I feel like my position is about to be overthrown."

Huo Tingsen chuckled, opened the back seat door and took Chuchu out, "It's so serious."

The moment the manager saw the child, his heart beat wildly.

I really didn't expect Mr. Huo to have such a homely side.

Coming out so late and taking the child with you, doesn't the third master's family have a nanny?

He didn't dare to think any more and quickly held an umbrella for Huo Tingsen. "It's really that serious. The one in the fight is your nephew. I really don't dare to care."

Huo Tingsen stepped toward the bar, putting on Chuchu's little hat for her, and raised the corners of his lips, "What are you afraid of? Just deal with it how you want to deal with it."

The manager jumped and looked at Huo Tingsen like a ghost.

When did Third Master become good-tempered?

Definitely the power of love.

Love is great.

He also wants to fall in love.

The manager looked down at his beer belly and decided not to talk about it.

Completely different from the silence outside, the various voices in the bar were deafening.

Huo Tingsen frowned and looked at the little girl in his arms. He saw Chuchu frowning and pushing into his arms.

"Turn off the music." Huo Tingsen ordered the manager.

"Okay, okay, Third Master."

After a while, the deafening DJ in the bar was turned off.

The restless crowd also fell silent at this moment. Huo Tingsen held the child through the crowd and walked to the bar.

Huo Jing and Qin Linshuang stood face to face, with many wine bottles in front of them.

Qin Linshuang was wearing a black suspender skirt with a high slit. She glanced at the man opposite her coldly, "If you can finish the wine, I will admit that Shen Zheng is not worthy of your aunt."

Huo Jing was also very cold, "Just drink."

Before he could get the bottle, he was suddenly slapped hard on the back of his hand. Before he could see who it was, he heard an angry voice.

"Huo Jing, are you thinking the opposite?"

Gu Nanfeng stared at him speechlessly, wishing he could slap him again.

I don't know what happened to Shen Zheng, he was really convinced.

Huo Jing suddenly lost his arrogance.

"Honey, why are you here?" He was as good as a little puppy.

Gu Nanfeng pulled his lower lip coldly.

Of course it was Mr. Huo who called her.

She happened to be passing by here, so she caught this bastard as soon as she came in.

"Sister Nanfeng?" Qin Linshuang opened his eyes wide and broke a wine bottle with his fingers without his control, "You and Huo... Huo Jing?"

Gu Nanfeng rubbed her little head, glanced at Huo Jing angrily, and then said, "Nothing? Shuangshuang go home early."

After saying that, Gu Nanfeng took Huo Jing and left the bar, preparing to go home and clean up the man.

Everyone left, Qin Linshuang did not intend to pursue it any further, and order was restored in the bar.

It's just that the original exciting disco music has now turned into garden baby.

But the people in the bar seemed to be born to play, and they played crazy under this kind of music.

At this moment, at the door of the bar, the manager watched the black Maybach go away, thinking that the third master still had something to do.

Otherwise, if something happens to this little ancestor in his place, he will be finished.

But who was the little ancestor in the black skirt just now?

I haven't seen it before.

It’s Thanksgiving again, and today is Chao Chao’s birthday.

Planning for this birthday party started six months ago, and now it is a low-key and luxurious event.

The banquet was attended by prominent figures in the upper class. Most of these people had friendships with Huo Tingsen. Otherwise, no matter how rich the Huo family was, they would not be able to invite some big shots in the political and military circles.

Chuchu was very considerate to her brother and did not even cry at the banquet.

At the end of the banquet one day, Huo Tingsen sent the guests away, and Xu Yu was going back to the room to change a pair of shoes.

After wearing high heels for a day, her feet hurt as if they had been hit several times with a hammer.

Before the guests had completely left, there was some noise in the hall. When passing by the lounge on the first floor, Xu Yu suddenly heard a fierce quarrel.

"Huo Huaishu, what do you mean? Are you willing to let our children never be as good as Xu Yu's two children?"

"That was not what I meant."

"Then why don't you want to hold a birthday party for Tangtang? Huo Huaishu, I think you are still in love with Xu Yu. Let me tell you, it's too late now. She has given birth to two children for Huo Tingsen, how can she eat you again? This turnaround grass?"

"Snapped!"

"Huo Huaishu, you actually hit me?"

"Xu Beixi, don't make trouble unreasonably."

"Am I making trouble unreasonably? Huo Huaishu, please tell your conscience, am I making trouble unreasonably, or is there something wrong with you?

My parents' company is about to go bankrupt, and you don't even give me any money. Now it's just a small birthday party, and you just walked away with 100 million.

What do you mean if you don't have a ghost in your heart? "

"Your mother's company is totally hopeless, and I'm not a philanthropist. Why should I throw my money into it in vain?"

Hearing this, Xu Yu left.

She always thought that Huo Huaishu and Xu Beixi lived happily...

At the same time, Huo Tingsen saw off guests at the door of the hotel.

The child was in poor physical condition and sat on the carpeted steps next to Huo Tingsen.

"Tingsen, you are a blessed man." A retired general said with a smile.

He looked at the two children holding their faces in their little hands and looking at him, and said to himself, these two children are really cute.

Huo Tingsen lowered his eyes and looked at the child and said with a smile: "Thank you for God's love.

After returning to the Shen family's old house from the birthday party, Huo Lingdong said to Shen Zheng in the living room, "There is no problem with your injury. I will prepare to go home tomorrow."

Shen Zheng pursed his lips and stared at her with a pair of deep eyes.

Huo Lingdong wore a light yellow suspender skirt with a black coat outside.

Standing under the light, her skin appeared whiter, and her thick, curly black eyelashes covered her eyes, covering her bright pupils.

He couldn't say "good", and Shen Zheng couldn't let her go. He sighed in his heart, raised his hand to hold her in his arms, dragged the back of her head with his big hand, lowered his head and covered her lips.

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