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

New Year.

Huo Lingdong’s baby is five months old.

The lower abdomen has already bulged into a beautiful arc.

Pregnancy did not make her ugly, and her slightly plump body made her look much healthier than before.

After all, she was too thin before.

At dawn, the sky was dark, and Huo Lingdong woke up from his nightmare.

She sat up panting, her hair on her temples already wet with sweat.

Shen Zheng noticed her movements almost immediately, and gently ran his big hands along her back, then clasped her shoulders and pulled her into his arms.

"Have another nightmare?"

"Ah."

Huo Rendong closed his eyes, and held the corners of his pajamas with his fingertips, "Shen Zheng, can you accompany me to the cemetery after dawn? I want to see Chen Ye."

"it is good."

……

It is rare for a mausoleum keeper to see a pregnant woman visiting the cemetery.

It is rare for a pregnant woman not to be afraid of the unlucky nature of the cemetery.

Huo Lingdong looked at the photo on the tombstone, raised his soft white fingertips and touched it.

The tombstone is cold and has no warmth at all.

Suddenly, a small butterfly flew up from nowhere, flapping its small wings and approached Huo Lingdong.

After a while, the little butterfly landed on the woman's bulging belly.

Huo Lingdong looked down at the colorful little butterfly, and tears suddenly burst out from his eyes.

She held Shen Zheng's hand tightly, and she didn't fall down because she was supported by him.

It must be Chen Ye.

He still remembers her.

The little butterfly only stayed for 1 minute, then flapped its wings and flew away.

A short minute, like a grand farewell.

Huo Lingdong understood.

This time her boy is really leaving.

She looked at the photo on the tombstone and whispered in her heart: "Chen Ye, goodbye."

After the couple left, the tombkeeper vaguely saw a young man standing next to the tombstone. The young man was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt and dark gray trousers, and his every frown was full of boyishness.

He was watching Huo Lingdong go away.

"Chen Ye, aren't you sorry?" the invisible god asked in the air.

The young man curled his lips slightly and smiled, "She is happy, so I have no regrets."

"Oh, what a pity. You are so handsome. It would be great if you survived."

The young man raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, then at his transparent body.

"God, I want to pray for her peace and blessing."

"Peace and blessings? God's peace and blessings are not so easy to ask for? Use your most precious things in exchange!"

"The most precious thing..." The young man muttered these two words silently, and then took off a small pineapple hairband from his wrist, "She gave it to me, and now it can be considered as returning to its original owner."

God: "It's not bad. I took the things away. God will protect her and she will be safe for the rest of her life."

The young man pursed his lips and took out the red envelope given to him by his grandfather during the New Year. "This is to pray for Shen Zheng's safety. If he leaves early, no one will protect her."

The god sighed, "Humans are really affectionate."

"Okay, granted."

From now on, there will be no more Chen Ye in the world. He will become a god and protect Shen Zheng and Huo Lingdong's safety and happiness forever.

On the way home, Huo Rendong suddenly asked: "Shen Zheng, do you mind?"

She didn't say it explicitly, but he understood.

Shen Zheng held her lower back with one arm and placed one hand on her belly, where their first child was gestating.

He tilted his head to look at her and said in a low voice, "Xiao Liu, I love you, everything about you, your past and future."

She is an independent person. Before meeting him, she had no reason to protect her body for him.

Shen Zheng has always been a very rational man.

He would not argue with Huo Lingdong over a dead person.

What's more, Chen Ye is a person worthy of Huo Lingdong's love.

Huo Lingdong pinched the buttons of his suit.

"I have let it go. I miss Chen Ye. He is a beautiful existence in my heart, and Shen Zheng is the man I plan to love for the rest of my life. We will spend the rest of our lives together and grow old together."

It is said that you should not meet someone too stunning when you are young, otherwise you will miss him for half your life.

Fortunately, she is lucky enough.

She meets Shen Zheng, who pulls her out of the darkness and lights a lamp.

The lights are flickering, and the emotions are invisible.

……

As the New Year approaches, Shen Zheng, a man who never gets sick throughout the year, suddenly suffers from a high fever.

Huo Rendong wanted to take care of him, but Shen Zheng didn't want to because he was afraid of infecting her with the virus.

So Huo Lingdong was forced to live in Nanshan Mansion for a while.

Take him back after he recovers.

But two weeks have passed, and there is still no news about Shen Zheng from Yushui Bay.

Huo Rendong was really worried and wanted to go back secretly to take a look at him.

As long as he was recovering, she was reassured.

Wearing a mask, she gently opened the bedroom door.

Shen Zheng was lying on the bed, his face was pale, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, his arms were folded on his forehead, his brows were furrowed, he didn't look good.

Huo Lingdong walked in holding his stomach.

"Shen Zheng."

She called softly.

The man didn't respond.

Huo Rendong didn't speak again, and stretched out his hands to explore the back of his hands and forehead. They were still very hot.

She frowned, no matter how much the servant tried to persuade her, it was useless, she wanted to stay and take care of Shen Zheng.

Fortunately, after a few days, this high fever was not contagious.

Shen Zheng was already unconscious, and he vaguely realized that he might not have a simple fever.

But the huge pain in his body made it almost impossible for him to think, and he was just lost in the muddle.

Until one day, a cold and soft voice suddenly appeared in my ear.

Call his name every day.

Stay with him every day.

Shen Zheng knew this was their Xiaoliu. He wanted to wake up, but his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

The discomfort caused by his body became more and more serious, and he felt that he might not die soon.

But what about Xiaoliu and the child?

He cannot leave behind the woman and child he loves.

So Shen Zheng worked harder every day to fight against the disease.

Finally one day, he could raise his eyelids.

Seeing that he was awake, Huo Lingdong's eyes were red with excitement. She held the man's big hand and gently called his name.

"Shen Zheng."

……

"Shen Zheng..."

"Shen Zheng."

"Shen Zheng."

One after another.

She was a little thinner, and there was a faint cyan color under her eyes. Shen Zheng touched her cheek distressedly.

"Why are you so thin?"

Huo Rendong didn't bother to answer him, and leaned over to hug him, his voice trembling, "Shen Zheng, you woke up at noon, do you know what time it is now?"

This question gave Shen Zheng a bad feeling, "When?"

"Next February."

The new year has passed.

The child is also seven months old.

"..."

Shen Zheng defeated this virus entirely by relying on his strong self-control.

After finally waking up, Huo Lingdong did not dare to take it lightly and disinfected the inside and outside of Yushui Bay.

Hand sanitizer is always available on the sink.

Even Shen Zheng's pockets had alcohol wipes individually wrapped.

Now the entire company knows that Mr. Shen is a germophobe, and the wipes he uses to wipe his hands are all alcohol-based disinfectants.