It's too much fun, I'm pregnant by pretending to be a man

Huo Tingzhou glanced at the housekeeper, then looked at Bo Ye and the two children.

After a while, he asked in a cold voice, "Did I bring it back? When did I go out?"

"This..." The housekeeper was confused.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, his hands were shaking a little when he put them down, "Sir, you have been out for more than a year, don't scare me!"

"What am I?" Huo Tingzhou's face changed, as if he had thought of something after asking this question.

Take a few steps to the table, where the electronic temperature display is at the top.

The time displayed was indeed different from the time in his mind.

It’s been almost a year...

"Yu Shaoqing!" Huo Tingzhou gritted his teeth and said Yu Shaoqing's name.

That cold voice seemed to want to tear people apart.

Looking at the annoyed Huo Tingzhou, Bo Ye's heart sank.

The reason why he could sit here calmly was that Huo Tingzhou must know where he was.

But now this idea was shattered in an instant.

The relationship between Yu Shaoqing and Huo Tingzhou has always been mysterious, and it is not surprising what happens.

Now that the child is back, if Youlian has not come back, it means that her illness is still very serious.

I will send the child back for two reasons.

Firstly, she was afraid that she would hurt the child, and secondly, sending the child back to him was a comfort to him.

Seeing that his husband was angry, the housekeeper didn't dare to breathe.

Since Master Shaoqing left, no one from him to the servants dared to mention him at home, and would get angry whenever he mentioned him.

Bo Ye remained silent, waiting for Huo Tingzhou to calm down.

Probably because Huo Tingzhou's voice was a little too loud, Little Sweet Bean moved.

Bo Ye gently stroked her back, and Little Sweet Pea nuzzled his neck.

A small amount of warm breath hit Bo Ye's ears, which was a little itchy. He lowered his head and kissed the little sweet bean.

The happiness at the top of my heart overflowed, beyond his control, and I wanted to laugh.

But the sourness in my heart was also surging out, and I wanted to cry.

Such two extreme feelings, pulling against each other, make people uncomfortable.

Huo Tingzhou, whose mood had eased slightly, walked up to Bo Ye and looked at the child he was holding.

Because both the prince and Xiao Tiandou had their eyes closed, they couldn't look like Bo Yelai.

"Let me see what they look like..."

As soon as Huo Tingzhou opened his mouth, Bo Ye said, "My son, my daughter!"

"Yu Shaoqing, Yu Shaoqing..."

Huo Tingzhou rubbed his temples with his slender fingers, and his voice seemed to be filled with pain.

"I won't ask you anything else. Can you remember some details in a year?"

Bo Ye's throat bones slid, and the low and slow tone was wrapped in a harsh sound.

Huo Tingzhou looked at the expectant look in Bo Ye's deep eyes.

He wanted to recall some things, but he had no memory at all.

He didn't even know what that person was doing.

"Sorry..." Huo Tingzhou whispered.

"It's me who should thank you..."

The thank you Bo Ye meant was that Huo Tingzhou brought back the two children.

Bo Ye glanced at Peng Fei, who immediately came over and gently hugged the prince.

Bo Ye also stood up with Xiao Tiandou in his arms, "You have a good rest, I'll go back first, tell me what you think of."

Huo Tingzhou didn't speak, he wouldn't think of anything.

Seeing Bo Ye leaving with the child in his arms, Huo Tingzhou turned angrily and walked towards the stairs.

"Yu Shaoqing, what you need most is your master, right?"

"What am I to you?"

"Every time a father calls out..."

Every word Huo Tingzhou said was heavy, filled with pain and hatred.

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Island

"Little Ancestor, be obedient, don't move, don't move." Little Wolf slowly walked towards the Little Ancestor and whispered softly.

Because she spoke in a very soft voice, her voice sounded a little wavy.

What the little ancestor was holding was the small scimitar commonly used by You Li, which had been kept well by Qin Fang.

But it was dug out by the little ancestor who was rummaging around.

This is the second time he has played with this knife. Last time he almost cut off his finger.

Who would have thought that this would be discovered again with such a short memory.

Currently trying to open a coconut...

The little wolf didn't dare to step forward rashly, because half of the scimitar was covered with coconut, and the other half was the little ancestor's right wrist.

My little ancestor is left-handed!

The little ancestor didn't listen to the little wolf at all, and was still piercing the coconut with the tip of the small scimitar.

Qin Fang stood there and didn't dare to move. He knew best how sharp his master's scimitar was.

With this cut, the little ancestor's little wrist might be broken.

There is no need to tie up the silly dogs at home, but he wants to tie up his little ancestor every day.

It's really a headache. If one doesn't pay attention, he will definitely get into trouble.

Every time it is dangerous, just play whatever you want!

Qin Fang rubbed his temples. At this time, he could only look at Xiaolang's skills.

The little ancestor pierced the tip of the knife into the coconut and looked up happily at the little wolf.

The milky voice yelled, "Dad, drink coconut coconut!"

Xiaolang wanted to say, "I'm so afraid of having my mouth pulled with a knife."

But at this time, his heart was in his throat.

He wouldn't be so afraid of ordinary knives.

It's true that the young master's knife is too sharp. After all, it is specially used for wiping the neck.

The little wolf coaxed patiently, "Stop moving, little ancestor. You are really my ancestor. Don't move, be good."

But when he was about to reach for the knife, the little ancestor held the coconut and the small scimitar in his arms.

Little Wolf was so nervous and anxious that his heart almost burst out.

The little ancestor still looked unhappy and said, "Bad dad, don't rob me."

The little ancestor thought that the little wolf was going to snatch his coconut, so he protected him tightly.

"What should I do?" Qin Fang was also anxious, Xiao Xian'er was sleeping.

His master couldn't even point it out. If she were here, she would definitely watch the fun.

Maybe he will also teach the little ancestor how to wipe his neck with a knife.

"Can you wait until he is asleep next time you hide something? He must have seen it."

When it comes to hiding things, Xiao Lang wants to talk about Qin Fang, not betraying his little ancestor at all.

"Are you talking about me again? From now on, you hide things and see if he can find them." Qin Fang said dissatisfied.

Seeing the two fathers quarreling, the little ancestor became happy and twirled the coconut in circles with the tip of his knife.

The little wolf looked at where the scimitar was. If he didn't hold it, he would drop it.

I have to cut the chicken immediately...

Then I have to be a eunuch since I was a child!

If he can't protect his little ancestor well, how can he be worthy of his young master and his husband?

The little wolf tried to reach out again, but his hand just reached over.

The little ancestor wanted to raise his hand and give him a small punch!

As soon as he let go, the small scimitar in his hand fell...

Qin Fang and Xiao Lang turned pale with shock. It was over, Xiao | Chicken | Chicken couldn't be saved.

The little wolf tried to reach out and grab the knife, risking his hand to become crippled.

But it's too late...