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

On the tablet were the design drawings sent by the designer. Cheng Wanzhong looked over them and thought they didn't look good.

"It's too luxurious. She might look like a silly girl from a landlord's house." Cheng pursed his lips, "I want something simpler."

Wen Ru responded, switched to the WeChat chat box, and communicated with the designer.

During this period, Cheng Wanzhong lay in his arms like a child, his white and tender fingertips touching his clothes and fingers, clinging more than a kitten.

After Wen Ruo had negotiated with the designer, Cheng Wanzhong suddenly stared into his eyes and said:

"Wen Ru, can I give you a baby? Do you want a boy or a girl?"

The girls' tone is simple, as if they can have a little boy if they want a little boy, and they can have a little girl if they want a little girl.

Wen Ru curled the corners of his lips and gently rubbed her head with his warm hands, "Don't worry, we're not married yet."

"But you are not young anymore." Cheng Wanzhong murmured dissatisfiedly, "Wen Zhu, you are almost four years old. In a few years, do you want your children to call you grandpa or dad?"

Wen Rui's eyes twitched, he clicked his tongue, lifted her chin and stared into her eyes and asked, "Wan Zhong, didn't you often say that I look young? Little girls' eyesight is not as good as it used to be."

"It's you who are getting old." Cheng Wanzhong snorted, turned over, and lay down next to him. He didn't say a word, just looking at the ceiling quietly.

Wen Ru had no choice but to coax, "I'm really not as young as you. Can we have children after we get married?"

Cheng Wanzhong suppressed the corners of his lips that wanted to curl up, and said duplicitously, "Oh, you can have it if you want. Men can have children by themselves these days anyway."

"How could I have given birth without you!" Wen Ruo stopped looking at the tablet, lay down on the bed, and held the little girl in his arms.

"Okay, don't be angry anymore. If you want it, we will."

"That's pretty much it." Cheng Wanzhong lay contentedly in Wen Zhu's arms and hugged him with his little hands, "Wen Zhu, in fact, I used to be afraid of giving birth to children because I was afraid of pain. I heard that giving birth to children is very painful. It may also break the capillaries on your face, but I love you and I am willing to give birth to a baby for you, no matter the risk."

Cheng Wanzhong originally thought that Wen Zhu would be so moved that she would hug her and kiss her hard after she said such bitter words.

Unexpectedly, the young girl waited and waited, but never received a violent response.

When he raised his eyes, he saw the man frowning, looking thoughtful.

Cheng Wanzhong pursed his lips and said, "Wen Zhu, please speak."

So touched.

Wen Ru lowered his head and looked at her with a very complicated look.

Cheng Wanzhong's heart skipped a beat.

I only heard Wen Ru say: "We'd better not give up on this child. The risk is too great. I will plan carefully another day to snatch Chuchu from Huo Tingsen's family, or Sijun from Gu Xizhou's family, or snatch Chao Chao." That’s fine too.”

Although Chao Chao is Huo Tingsen's heart, it is not impossible if he plans carefully and ignores losses.

Cheng Wanzhong: "..."

Perverted!

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The next day.

Cheng Wanzhong didn't sleep all night. It was only four o'clock in the morning. She came down to drink a glass of milk and prepare for bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the kitchen, he saw Cheng Zhengping coming out of the room.

Cheng Zhengping didn't notice anyone in the kitchen. Cheng Wanzhong retreated into the kitchen in time to see what her father was doing.

Cheng Zhengping sat on the sofa, reached out and took out a stack of newspapers from under the coffee table.

Then put on your reading glasses and read the newspaper carefully.

Cheng Wanzhong was not surprised that her father used to like to read newspapers. What surprised her was that this stack of newspapers was also too thick. There seemed to be at least fifty or sixty sheets.

Cheng Wanzhong was confused, so she stayed in the kitchen to watch her father.

I don’t know how long it took, but it was getting slightly brighter outside.

Cheng Zhengping picked up his cell phone and started making calls.

"Hey--"

"Hello, hello, is this Dr. Qiao?"

"I want to ask about my daughter's ears..."

"Is there no hope?"

"Okay, thank you, thank you."

Then, Cheng Zhengping started calling the phone number on the newspaper again.

Probably every doctor gave him the same answer. Cheng Wanzhong saw her father's eyes changing from hopeful to disappointed.

After staying like this for almost an hour, Cheng Wanzhong saw her father taking off his reading glasses and started wiping tears.

Her dad cried.

Probably because he thought there was no one in the living room, he cried like a child.

Cheng Wanzhong's heart ached. She wanted to rush out and hug her father, but she was afraid of hurting her father's pride.

Cheng Wanzhong squatted on the ground, raised his hand to touch his ears, and wanted to take off the hearing aid. After thinking about it, he still didn't take it off.

After a while, Cheng Wanzhong poked his head out secretly. Her father stopped crying and started reading the newspaper again.

This time, her dad smiled, probably because he saw something that made him happy.

If Cheng had clairvoyance, she would have definitely seen that Cheng Zhengping was not reading a newspaper at this time, but looking at a small photo. The child in the photo was exactly what Cheng Wanzhong looked like when he was a child.

Cheng Zhengping's life was full of ups and downs. He lost his parents when he was young and lost his wife in middle age.

In this life of ups and downs and darkness, only this child, Cheng Wanzhong, is his only salvation.

He still remembers the moment in the hospital when the nurse came out of the delivery room with the baby in her arms and said to him, "Congratulations, it's a little cotton-padded jacket."

That was the first time Cheng Zhengping saw this child. He was a small ball and red like a little monkey.

The relatives who were with him at that time all said that this little girl must be a beauty in the future. Her father is so handsome, how could the little girl be ugly?

Later, the child grew bigger and bigger. Cheng Zhengping looked at the little girl waddling towards him and wished he could give her all the best in the world.

The first time she called him daddy, he was so happy that he stayed up all night.

That's when he decided to start a business.

Perhaps Cheng Wanzhong was really the little angel sent by God to save him. In just ten years, Cheng Zhengping went from having nothing to building a business empire of his own.

Only he himself knows how much Cheng Zhengping loves Cheng Wanzhong.

If you were to ask him what he regretted most in his life, Cheng Zhengping would answer without hesitation that it was the slap he gave Cheng Wanzhong.

If you want to ask Cheng Zhengping what is the happiest thing in his life, Cheng Zhengping will have countless answers.

Cheng Wanzhong called him daddy for the first time, Cheng Wanzhong learned to walk, Cheng Wanzhong was able to eat by himself, Cheng Wanzhong cried when he went to kindergarten for the first time, Cheng Wanzhong looked like he wanted to cry thinking about his mother at night...

Cheng Zhengping had too many happy moments.

These were given to him by Cheng Wanzhong. She made him a father and let him know that in addition to darkness, there is also sunshine in the world.

In his fifty years of life so far, if this child had not come, Cheng Zhengping would be just an ordinary person among all living beings.