She won the divorce lawsuit with Lawyer Huo

Spring to autumn.

In the blink of an eye, little Huojiao is four months old and can already make babbling sounds.

In the evening, Huo Shaoting picked up the two children and went home.

As soon as Xiao Huo Xi got out of the car, he ran towards the villa.

She is going to see her sister.

Chong Guang was much more steady. He followed Huo Xi and went in together.

Huo Shaoting closed the car door.

He hasn't quit smoking, but he doesn't usually smoke at home, so he leaned against the car door and lit a cigarette, finishing it slowly...

Going in again, he took off his coat and asked the servant: "Is your wife upstairs?"

The servant pursed his lips and smiled: "Yes! Miss Huoxi and the two young masters are also upstairs. It's very lively."

Huo Shaoting climbed up the steps.

The door to the nursery.

Chongguang and Huo Yunsi stood guard at the door, their little faces flushed.

Huo Shaoting smiled: "What's wrong? It's like two little guards."

Huo Yunsi said in a sweet voice: "Sister is having a meal! Sister is not allowed in!"

Huo Shaoting was amused.

He gently touched his silly son's head and said gently to Chong Guang: "Take him downstairs to have something to eat. You don't have to listen to everything Huo Xi says in the future."

Chongguang's face turned even redder and he took Huo Yunsi away.

Huo Shaoting turned around and knocked on the door in an accented voice: "Mrs. Huo, can I come in?"

After a while, little Huoxi came over and opened the door.

She stood at the door, her white and tender little face raised, and her brown curly hair looking particularly impressive.

"On behalf of Ms. Wenman, I allow you to enter."

Huo Shaoting chuckled: "My pleasure, Miss Huo."

After saying that, he picked up Miss Huo and closed the door.

Wen Man is feeding little Huo Jiao.

Hearing their angry and funny words, Huo Shaoting hugged Huo Xi and sat next to her, resting his face on her thin shoulder, and asked very gently: "Did you ask Huo Xi to invite those two to stand at the door?"

"No!" Wen Man's voice trembled slightly.

She couldn't help but look sideways at him.

Huo Shaoting took off his coat and wore a white shirt and black trousers. He was well-dressed and handsome.

But he clung to her rather ruthlessly.

His face was so close to hers.

Wen Man's face was hot, and Huo Shaoting even said deliberately: "Your face is so hot, where are you thinking?"

Wen Man gave him a reproachful look.

Even though Huo Xi was still here, he was blatantly flirting with her. What don't today's children understand?

He seemed unable to feel such a subtle atmosphere.

He gently touched the baby's head and asked in a low voice: "Does it hurt you?"

"It doesn't hurt! Get out quickly."

Wen Man stretched out her hand to push him, but Huo Shaoting didn't move, just pursed his beautiful thin lips and smiled.

Little Hosie leaned in his arms and yawned.

——Dad really likes mom!

She clamored to go downstairs, and Huo Shaoting patted her butt: "Chongguang and the others are eating, you should go and eat something too."

Little Hosie ran very fast.

After the others left, Huo Shaoting walked to the door and locked it.

Wen Man finished feeding little Huojiao.

The four-month-old baby had enough to eat and drink, his face was pink and tender, and he was sleeping peacefully.

Wen Man didn't care about herself, she gently put the little one on the crib, then bent down and looked at her tenderly...

When Huo Shaoting turned around, he saw this scene.

He walked back calmly, hugged her slender waist from behind, caressed it with his big hands for a moment and chuckled: "It's as thin as before."

He was dishonest and looked elsewhere.

Wen Man wailed, and she clasped his hand, bit her lip and whispered, "What are you doing?"

"I want to kiss you!"

"Will Mrs. Huo give it?"

He was polite in words, but quick in action. She happened to be disheveled after feeding the child, so it was very convenient for her to move. In a short time, Wen Man was brought back to the sofa by him and sat in his arms.

Huo Shaoting is at his best age as a man.

Mature and handsome, he is now dressed in formal clothes, a bit more abstinent.

Compared to him, Wen Man was in disgrace.

She was in a hurry, trying to pull her clothes back, but the man gently pulled them away...

Huo Shaoting touched it lightly with his fingertips.

She couldn't help biting her lip, and he smiled lightly.

Wen Man couldn't help it anymore. Wen Man hated him most for doing this when the children were at home... couldn't... couldn't he stay at night?

Huo Shaoting kissed her carefully.

His voice was hoarse, as if he had swallowed hot sand: "I can't wait any longer! Wen Man, I've been thinking about you all day!... You think about it, since we had this little thing Huo Jiao, we really have Several times, every time she started crying halfway through it!”

At this point, the man became a little resentful and even more fierce.

Wen Man had no choice but to lie on his shoulder and bite it gently.

Huo Shaoting said a lot of jealous words again.

When she couldn't bear it anymore, Wen Man couldn't help coaxing him, her voice was broken and broken: "No matter how many children I have, the one I love most is you, my husband Huo Shaoting..."

Huo Shaoting's head was burning.

He lowered his head and nibbled the tip of her nose: "You will coax me!"

But who doesn’t like to hear nice words, and men are the same.

He was always passionate and couldn't help but urge her: "Call me Shao Ting! Wen Man, call me Shao Ting!"

"Shao Ting! Shao Ting!"

……

When everything was calm, he leaned on the side of her sweaty neck and said in a low voice, "I like it when you call me Shao Ting. Every time you call me that, I can't help it."

Wen Man blushed.

Huo Shaoting saw the emotion and couldn't help but want to kiss her again.

The baby cried.

Just when he was about to ignore it, Wen Man pushed him gently and cried: "You must have peed your pants! Shao Ting, go and have a look!"

Huo Shaoting was in high spirits.

He exhaled with difficulty: Why are there so many children?

After all, Wen Man couldn't bear to be anxious. The father washed his hands and resigned himself to changing the little guy's pants.

Although he complained, his expression was gentle when he changed little Huojiao's diaper.

The movements are even more careful.

The big palm held the baby's little butt and placed it on a clean surface.

The pants were printed with pink flowers. Huo Shaoting and Huo Xi drove to the supermarket to buy them alone.

Wen Man folded her clothes and stared at him quietly.

Today, Huo Shaoting is really a good husband.

Probably because her eyes were too focused, Huo Shaoting raised his eyes and met each other's eyes. Wen Man turned his face away in embarrassment... He laughed softly.

"Mr. Wen is also embarrassed sometimes!?"

Wen Man loved him just now, but now she thinks he is hateful.

Huo Shaoting put on little pants for little Huo Jiao, but he did not continue to pester Wen Man. Instead, he picked up the baby, put it in his arms, coaxed her gently, and talked to her.

Little Huojiao was so amused that she grinned and kicked her legs happily.

Huo Shaoting kissed her.

He murmured: "It smells like milk, very nice."

Wen Man couldn't help but go over and play with the children, which was quite beautiful.

The atmosphere is soft and suitable for intimate conversations between husband and wife.

Huo Shaoting teased the child and said to Wen Man, "I met my uncle's attending doctor this morning. The situation is a bit complicated."

Wen Man's heart tightened and she quickly asked, "Is it possible to be cured?"

"It's hard to say! Half of it!"

After Huo Shaoting finished speaking, he looked at his wife's red eyes and couldn't help but free up a hand to pat her: "Don't cry! I'll think of a solution!"

Wen Man hummed softly.

She leaned on his shoulder and said nothing.

After a while, Huo Shaoting suddenly said: "If there ever comes a day when things are irreversible, I will tell Mingzhu."

He knew his sister.

A cruel mouth but not a cruel heart.

She indeed planned to break up with Lu Qian, but if Lu Qian had no chance of survival, he thought Mingzhu would want to see her one last time, or spend the last time with her.

It is precisely because of understanding that Huo Shaoting does not want to leave any regrets in her life.

But now, it's too early.

Wen Man felt quite heavy, so she took the time to see Lu Qian the next day. Unfortunately, Lu Qian went to check up, and she left first because she had other things to do.

Secretary Liu saw her off.

He rushed to the examination center again, thinking about picking up Lu Qian.

Arrive at the entrance of supermarket B.

He saw Lu Qian, but there was another person at the same time, Mingzhu.

It should be said that it is two people.

Mingzhu was pregnant, and her belly looked swollen for five or six months.

During her prenatal check-up, she met Lu Qian unexpectedly.

The former lover's eyes met, Lu Qian stared at her belly and said in a hoarse voice: "It's been five months, right?"

Mingzhu's eyes turned red.

She saw Lu Qian dressed in hospital clothes.

He is still very thin and his face is pale. Why is his illness not cured yet?

Lu Qian followed her gaze, looked at his clothes, and laughed at himself: "I drank too much at a party a while ago, and I've been here for a week. You..."

Secretary Liu stepped forward and said with a smile: "There are many people here, why don't we find a quiet place to talk!"

Lu Qian looked at Mingzhu.

Mingzhu is not stupid, his reaction shows that he knew she was pregnant.

But four months later, he said nothing.

He didn't save their marriage, he signed it readily, maybe he didn't feel it was suitable for him.

Since he could figure it out, she had nothing to miss.

Mingzhu smiled slightly: "Okay!"

This hospital is very high-end and has a coffee shop downstairs.

They sat down to drink coffee, which was actually boiled water. Secretary Liu wisely sat at another table.

The pearl plated the cup.

She asked softly: "You already knew, didn't you?"

Lu Qian did not deny it.

He hummed: "I knew it the last time I was in the hospital."

"So you went to visit me at the apartment because of this kid?"

……

Lu Qian looked at her quietly.

She was five months pregnant and her belly was much bigger, but she was not fat.

It can be seen that life is not good.

He feels a little distressed, but now he doesn't even dare to say a word of comfort. His condition is very complicated, and it's really hard to say whether he can survive this.

If you can't survive it.

He hoped that Mingzhu could let go... let go of their relationship and start over.

He even thought about it.

If this child doesn't come, her life will be easier in the future, but in the end he selfishly chooses to remain silent because this is their child.

From now on, Shuoshuo will also have people who are related by blood.

Lu Qian was so straightforward. Mingzhu felt that there was nothing she could not let go of. She raised her head slightly to stop the tears that were about to fall. She said softly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I won't ask you to take responsibility. I will raise this child by myself." …”

After she finished speaking, she felt it was boring.

They have no intention of taking responsibility.

After all, she was no longer the same as before, so she expressed concern for him in a very graceful manner: "Drink less and smoke less in the future. You need to maintain your health at your age."

In the past, he would have been unconvinced.

But now Lu Qian nodded: "Yes! You have to maintain your health!"

His eyes were deep.

Mingzhu couldn't stay any longer. She picked up the bag on the table, whispered sorry and left... Secretary Liu saw that they were not happy talking, so she wanted to stop them.

Lu Qian said softly: "Let her go!"

He thought that Mingzhu didn't want people to see her embarrassment now. She must have wanted to find a tree hole to hide and have a good cry.

After all these years, she is actually still a fragile little girl.

But he is no longer the Mr. Lu he used to be.

……

Mingzhu left the hospital.

She didn't even have a B-ultrasound, and she was still in a state of disbelief even when she got in the car.

The driver saw her off, but she didn't answer any questions.

Finally she murmured: "Send me to Guangyuan Road."

The driver was familiar with that area. Many wealthy people had their little lovers there, and the small mansion there was unique and charming.

On the way, in order to please Mingzhu, he told a lot of anecdotes about upper class society.

Mingzhu turned away slightly.

"Do you believe it? I was once kept there for half a year."

The driver laughed out loud: "How can this be possible! In a place like B City, who dares to risk his life..."

At this point, he stopped talking.

He thought of someone.

Lu Qian, Mr. Lu...

Yes, Lu Qian had this ability back then, and he was unaware of it.

The driver was angry.

Mingzhu was in a daze: "I want to take a look again."

The car drove for half an hour and slowly stopped. Mingzhu asked the driver to pick her up in the afternoon.

She searched in her bag for a long time and found the key.

It turned out that she had been leaving it alone.

It turned out that she had never been able to let Lu Qian go.

It turned out that she never came out.

Mingzhu opened the door and instantly smelled the scent of Jo Malone's Blue Wind Chime perfume inside. It was her favorite scent, and she didn't expect it to be found here.

What, is Lu Qian still here?

It was neat and tidy inside, and there was a plate of fruit on the table with dew on it.

There are people living here.

Mingzhu walked to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door. The milk and snacks inside were also her favorites.

While she was away, the master was always ready.

She couldn't help but wet her eyes.

Why! Why is Lu Qian still like this! It was obvious that they were separated, it was obvious that he couldn't help her, it was obvious that he signed the contract so simply, why did he act so affectionate again?

Why, he moved here again.

She suddenly felt suffocated.

She couldn't stay any longer.

Mingzhu suddenly opened the door, wanting to escape, as if to escape from this painful relationship.

Lu Qian stood at the door.

He changed into civilian clothes.

It's still the dark color he loves, and it still looks good, but it's just a lot thinner.

He stared at her quietly and looked at the tears in the corners of her eyes.

"Mingzhu, you still love me, don't you?"

Mingzhu looked at him with trembling lips. She didn't dare to let herself get too excited. She held her belly and slowly leaned against the wall. After a long time, she whispered: "What's the point of talking about this!"

She loves him, but hates him even more!

Lu Qian closed the door.

He bent down to put on his slippers and gave her a pair while he was squatting.

The posture is indescribably humble.

Mingzhu refused to move her feet.

He said softly: "Stay and have a meal! I'll do it!"

Mingzhu was unwilling: "I'm going home!"

Lu Qian gently lifted her feet and said in a gentle and low voice: "The driver is back. You can't easily get a taxi here, and I don't worry about it! I'll take you back after dinner."