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Huo Jingsen: "...Speak well."

Where did he learn to speak in such a strange tone?

Leng Qingqing blinked and raised her finger: "I'm telling the truth. I know you're busy, so if you have something to do, go and do it. The gift should be ready, right?"

His calm demeanor didn't look like he was lying at all.

"Thank you for your consideration." The man lowered his head slightly and stared at her with his dark eyes, "I have to fly overseas that day."

and so……

So I’m going to leave it to you for Hengheng’s birthday party.

"Oh." Leng Qingqing was not surprised at his answer. She raised her eyebrows and looked behind him: "I think Hengheng won't mind, right?"

Huo Jingsen turned around and saw Hengheng standing at the door of the room, not knowing when he came out.

His son looked at him quietly, his eyes silent.

But there was clearly hope - the light of hope was extinguished bit by bit under his gaze.

"I'll try to get back as soon as possible."

Huo Yanheng pursed his lips and nodded with a lonely expression.

"It's okay with me. It's okay if dad doesn't come back."

Birthday is the most anticipated holiday for children, how could it not matter.

The more Huo Jingsen behaves like this, the further he will push Hengheng. When the time comes for divorce, Hengheng will still follow his mother without hesitation.

Leng Qingqing watched this scene with a smile.

The day before the birthday party, Huo Yanheng wanted to invite someone to come, so he came specifically to ask for help - he took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket with the person's contact information written on it.

Leng Qingqing was surprised: "Him? How did you think of inviting him?"

Although it doesn't matter to her because there are so many people and it's so lively, that person may not agree to come.

Huo Yanheng stood on tiptoes, held up the paper and handed it over, but awkwardly looked away, not meeting her eyes.

Leng Qingqing had no choice but to take the note.

Forget it, the child never asked her for anything on Hengheng's birthday, so she still asked.

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The birthday party was held at home. Xuanyun talked to Hengheng on the phone alone. Leng Qingqing promised to let Hengheng stay overnight tomorrow.

Huo Yanheng invited the kindergarten teacher and a few classmates - but they looked very unfamiliar, so he left the children to play by themselves.

It is reasonable to suspect that Huo Yanheng just recruited a few people to make up the number just to complete the task she gave her.

And someone who had previously said he was going to fly overseas today actually showed up at the birthday party on time.

Even at his son's birthday party, he was still wearing a stiff black suit, as if he had just come down from a meeting.

Huo Jingsen didn't know many people at this banquet, and Leng Qingqing winked at him crazily. He took a glass of wine from the waiter's tray, walked past the children playing in the middle of the living room, and walked to a deserted corner. His tall figure stood quietly. Next to Xiong Da’s standing sign.

When passing Zhao Qianjin, Huo Jingsen paused slightly and felt the hostile (?) eyes of the people around him. He nodded slightly and left.

Zhao Qianjin stepped on her high heels and quickly came to Leng Qingqing. She was so angry that she almost crushed the champagne: "Look at him, he is so arrogant! How dare he appear in front of you like that? This is simply what that man did to you." Declare war!”

Leng Qingqing looked at her with a confused expression, what was this guy talking about?

Zhao Qianjin wanted to point out to her the hateful mark on Huo Jingsen's collarbone, but Huo Jingsen had already turned his back to the two of them and disappeared into the crowd of people in the hall.

"You must have drunk too much. I told you to drink less."

Leng Qingqing helped Zhao Qianjin to the sofa, and brought some snacks and juice upstairs to deliver to Huo Yanheng and his 'guests'.

It is now half past seven in the evening, and only half of the guests have arrived.

Bai Dan's people called and said there was a traffic jam and it would take about half an hour to arrive.

He went upstairs quietly.

The old and the young didn't know what they were whispering in the room.

She knocked gently on the door, but it was ajar and not closed.

But the two people inside didn't seem to hear it.

Leng Qingqing took a step forward and was about to open the door when she suddenly heard her name being spoken by the 'guest'.

"It's a bit unethical to eavesdrop on what others are saying. I'd better... come closer and listen so that you can hear them more clearly."

Lengqing held the plate and tiptoed forward with almost his entire upper body pressed against the door panel.

She looked satisfied, and sure enough, she heard clearly.

But just as she was about to eavesdrop, the person inside stopped talking and instantly changed the subject.

Leng Qingqing even suspected that the people inside had some special powers.

"Hengheng, happy birthday, this is your gift, see if you like it."

Huo Yanheng's guest turned out to be Director Zhou.

Director Zhou gave a gift, which was a gift box tied with a blue ribbon in the style of a bow. It was very delicate.

Huo Yanheng was reluctant to accept the gift tonight, but this gift still aroused his curiosity.

"Can I open it, now."

Director Zhou smiled and said, "Of course."

His eyes held a slightly complicated look, which finally turned into a soft sigh.

Huo Yanheng gently opened the gift. With light and sensitive hands, he pulled away the sky-blue bow and opened the entire gift box.

"Lego?"

"I heard that kids your age like to play this. I don't know if it suits you."

Director Zhou touched his nose. He hadn't gotten along with children in how many years.

I also asked friends who have children at home to help me choose such a gift.

Huo Yanheng is a rare smart person, and those simple gifts may not catch his eye.

Director Zhou glanced at the corner of the room. There were piles of gifts and all kinds of exquisite and generous gift boxes, piled there like garbage. The owner didn't even look through them. It seemed that the people who gave the gifts were disliked.

There was another part that was placed at the end of the bed.

I planned to take it apart and look at it, but I just haven’t had time yet.

A huge stuffed bear was placed next to the bed, more than one meter high. It was a deserted gift.

Huo Yanheng didn't want to sleep with her, so he had to give her a stuffed bear, and the bear stayed with him at night.

A wooden fish with a simple shape was placed on the cabinet next to it.

Director Zhou asked curiously: "That's..."

If he saw it correctly, it was a wooden fish, right? Why did it appear in a child's room?

Huo Yanheng followed his gaze, pursed his lips and said, "Mom made it for me."

He walked over, picked it up, held it in his hand, picked up the wooden stick with his other hand, and tapped it twice.

So cute. Director Zhou couldn't help but smile, and suddenly remembered a very popular meme on the Internet some time ago.

merit...virtue...

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