Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Chapter 887 887, Fu Ziyang's fairy mother

The heartless man! The heartless man...

Fu Xihan raised his eyes.

Huo Jinghua was wearing a blouse-like nightdress, ran downstairs like a midnight elf, and then rushed straight towards him.

He quickly got off the high chair and held out his hand.

The nephrite jade is warm and fragrant, and the arms are full.

The nightdress was fluffy and comfortable, with a slightly wide neckline. As soon as he lowered his eyes, he could see most of the fragrant shoulders and neck, as well as the... crimson hickey marks on it.

The bottom of the eyes gradually darkened, and the deep bass sounded particularly hoarse and sexy in the middle of the night, Why are you awake?

Huo Jinghua raised the drawing paper in his hand high, This... Do you think Ziyang will like it?

Above is a portrait of a little boy.

Oh, she drew it herself!

Fu Xihan's handsome cheeks visibly twitched twice.

Isn't it good-looking? Huo Jinghua immediately put down her beautiful face.

She has worked very hard to paint according to Fu Ziyang in the photo.

Hmm. Fu Xihan turned his handsome face and said after thinking for a while, Don't worry, our son will definitely like it.

Huo Jinghua really doesn't have much talent for painting.

She has been able to sing and dance since she was a child, she is very beautiful, and she has a unique acting skill when she entered the entertainment industry, but she has no talent for painting.

Now that he has lost his memory, and his IQ and EQ have all returned to when he was five or six years old, it is even more impossible for him to make any progress in this talent.

Fu Xihan raised his hand.

Sure enough, it touched a piece of ice cold.

Are you secretly painting while you're not sleeping?

Huo Jinghua tilted her face, rubbed his palm obediently, and let out a hmm.

Okay, it's almost two o'clock, go to bed early, we're going to fly tomorrow, don't be too sleepy to get up...

Okay! Take the plane! Huo Jinghua raised his hands, and an excited smile overflowed on his beautiful and delicate face.

She has never been on a plane, only watched it on TV, and finds it very novel!

Moreover, she also had to meet her grandparents whom she had never seen before, as well as her son who was born with the heartbroken man, named Ziyang.

Fu Xihan stretched out his big hand, and easily hugged her by the waist.

My painting!

Don't worry, it won't be crushed.

Huo Jinghua carefully held up the drawing paper in her hand, her small face was serious and cautious.

This is her meeting gift to Zi Yang.

Can't be crushed!

**

two days later.

After nine in the morning, Nancheng International Airport.

Su Huan sat on a chair, leaning her face on Huo Jingshen's shoulder, yawning from time to time.

Accompanied by Fu Qi and Fu Ziyang.

But except her, everyone else was in high spirits.

Fu Qi was finally able to see his brother whom he hadn't seen for half a year, so he was very excited.

Fu Ziyang was a little nervous.

Because I haven't seen my dad for almost a year...

yawn--

Su Wanwan yawned again, Why haven't they come out yet, it's almost 10 o'clock.

She got up before 7 o'clock in the morning, took the car for more than an hour, and waited here for more than an hour. She was so sleepy that she was about to collapse.

So sleepy? Huo Jing looked down at her deeply.

You still say! Su Wanwan immediately accused, It's all your fault! Who made you refuse to let me sleep last night?

This guy seems to have a lot of entertainment in the company in the past two days, and he came back in the middle of the night last night, and he was still drunk...

Fu Qi's face changed when he heard this.

Shameless woman!

To say so loudly about the private affairs of the boudoir!

How did Su Houhou know that she had lost her mind, and she was about to pinch Huo Jingshen's arm when she reached out, at this moment...

dad!

Fu Ziyang called for someone.

And it's still Dad!

Su Huan immediately let go of her hand.

At the same time, Fu Qi beside him also started to shout excitedly, Brother!

next second...

Jing... Sister Jinghua? Fu Qi looked at the woman next to his eldest brother in surprise.

Huo Jinghua?

How did she come here?

Fu Qi hasn't seen Huo Jinghua for a long, long time. She seems to have disappeared for many years. She thought that being a big star would be very busy, and this time Fu Xihan didn't tell her to bring Huo Jinghua here, so she was surprised at the moment. .

Huo Jingshen had already got up, and walked over with Su Huhou.

Fu Ziyang was one step ahead of them.

It's just that the little guy is so calm, even if he sees his father, whom he hasn't seen for almost a year, he is not so excited. A pair of big black grape-like eyes soon fell on the face of the woman beside his father. .

He is very curious.

But he didn't take the initiative to ask.

Didn't you bring a gift to our son. Fu Xihan spoke first.

Hearing this sentence, Huo Jinghua nodded immediately, and then looked at the beautiful little boy in front of him.

Fu Xihan had already handed over the rolled drawing paper.

Huo Jinghua immediately reached out to take it, then opened it, and asked like a baby, Do you like it? Ziyang.

Fu Ziyang looked at her with his eyes wide open, but he didn't speak.

Fu Xihan didn't speak either.

Huo Jinghua glanced at him a little embarrassedly.

Under the signal of his eyes, he mustered up the courage to speak again, Hello, Ziyang, I am your mother, and my name is Huo Jinghua.

Hearing the phrase Mom, Fu Ziyang's expressionless face finally changed slightly.

Ziyang. Fu Xihan said, Do you still remember what Dad told you?

Fu Ziyang blinked his eyes.

He remembered that when he called that day, his father promised that his mother would come to him soon, so is it now?

He began to observe his mother carefully.

His mother was wearing a white dress with layers floating like a cake. Just like the mother he imagined, she had big eyes, red lips, a sweet smile, and long black hair. And it smells good too...

Zi Yang? Fu Xihan raised his eyebrows.

this kid...

Are you stupid?

Hearing the voice, Fu Ziyang finally came back to his senses.

Then, he stretched out his little hand, Hello, I am your son, my name is Fu Ziyang.

Hearing these words, Su Wanwan seemed to hear a row of crows flying slowly above his head.

Is the way the mother and son meet so different?

but……

She looked at Huo Jinghua.

This is Huo Jingshen's younger sister?

Sister?

I've seen that Xu Xin before, an out-and-out beauty, but I didn't expect this Huo Jinghua to be more beautiful than Xu Xin.

She suddenly seemed to understand why Fu Xihan married Xu Xin.

Because the looks of these two women are more classical, especially Huo Jinghua, who wears a long white dress and has no makeup but bright eyes and white teeth, flawless pink cheeks, and the soft bruise that hangs down to her waist Her black hair and innocent starry eyes filled with tears.

Reminiscent of a fairy who has fallen into the mortal world, she does not eat the fireworks of the world, she is free from vulgarity...

Su Wanwan found that she was at a loss for words.

It turns out that her sister-in-law is so beautiful, no wonder Fu Ziyang keeps saying that his mother is a big star...

Of course, Fu Xihan was also different from what she imagined.

Because he was three years older than Huo Jingshen, he thought he would see a relatively calm and mature middle-aged man, but he didn't expect this Fu Xihan to be so young?

If he hadn't known in advance that he was thirty-four years old, he would have looked twenty-five or sixteen years old.

And she was dressed in black, her facial features were exquisite, and her appearance was feminine, but because of the evil in the corners of her eyes and mouth, she didn't look neutral, but had a very evil taste.

So when he stood with Huo Jinghua in a white dress, one was black and one white, one was cold and the other was hot, one was evil and unpredictable, the other was innocent. An eerie sense of harmony.

It's like a combination of demons and angels...

The face value is too high!

...

On this side, Huo Jinghua had already stretched out his hand and held Fu Ziyang's little hand together.

She held up her own painting in the other hand, This is drawn by my mother according to your photo, and it is for you. This is a gift for meeting.

Okay, thank you mom. Fu Ziyang took the painting away, looked at it carefully, then rolled it up baby, and squeezed it tightly with his little hands.

Even though it doesn't look like him at all.

But this is the first gift the fairy mother gave him...

And watching him accept the gift, Huo Jinghua immediately smiled happily, What about you, do you have any presents for mom?

Fu Ziyang: ...

Fu Xihan also: ...

Others are even more: ...

Fu Ziyang naturally didn't prepare a gift, because no one told him that his mother would come over today.

Fu Xihan coughed twice, Ziyang doesn't know...

Mom. Fu Ziyang suddenly beckoned his little hand.

Huo Jinghua looked at him in confusion.

Mom, you squat down. Fu Ziyang explained.

Okay. Huo Jinghua hurriedly lowered her body.

Just after squatting down, Fu Ziyang's little hand was placed on her shoulder.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned over, and the faint scent of milk hit her, and his soft and wet mouth was just pressed against her cheek.

Baji once.

Huo Jinghua: ...

Fu Ziyang left quickly after kissing, his little face flushed.

Su Yuhou was already elated, grabbed Huo Jingshen's arm, and kept shouting in a low voice, Ahhhhhhh...

Huo Jing frowned deeply, What's wrong with you?

It's so cute and cute! Su Houhou pinched him vigorously.

Huo Jingshen: ...

Where is Moe?

Where is love?

and also……

What are you pinching me for?

Brother! Fu Qi finally couldn't help asking, Why are you and Sister Jingyu together? How could Ziyang be her child? What's going on here?

Fu Xihan understated, Call me sister-in-law.

Fu Qi was dumbfounded: Huh?

her sister-in-law...

Shouldn't it be Xu Xin?

Why did she suddenly become Sister Jinghua?

and……

Is Ziyang actually the child of sister Jinghua?

Where has sister Jinghua been all these years?

Why has no one ever told her about this?

Countless questions almost bombarded her mind, but Fu Xihan no longer looked at her, he looked at Su Wanwan.

With playful eyes, he looked at her from head to toe.

The eyes are very direct.

But not obscene.

Just curious and looking.

After reading it, he gave a low laugh, So, these are my younger siblings?

Su Huou was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked at Huo Jingshen.

Huo Jingshen responded lightly, and then said, Baby call someone.

??? Su Wanwan asked him with a confused face, So what should I call him?

Just now he called himself brother and sister?

Indeed, he is Huo Jingshen's senior, so wouldn't she follow Huo Jingshen and call him senior?

But Huo Jinghua is Huo Jingshen's younger sister, so she should call him brother-in-law for her younger sister's husband, right?

He did look several years younger than Huo Jingshen...

Are tangled.

Just call me senior. Fu Xihan raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips, brazenly.

Su Houhou just yelled a word, Learn...

Brother-in-law. Huo Jing interrupted in a cold voice.

Su Wanwan: ...

Fu Xihan looked at Huo Jingshen evilly, with a half-smile, I'm more than three years older than you, do you think it's appropriate for her to be called brother-in-law?

Huo Jingshen let out a sigh, Unless you don't plan to marry Jing Hua.

Fu Xihan also hehe: Jinghua, I definitely want to marry.

But let him call such a yellow-haired girl in her early twenties Sister-in-law?

Sorry, he really can't call out.

After all, even Huo Jingshen's big brother has never been called until now.

In the airport lobby where people come and go, two men with exceptional height, appearance and temperament are facing each other face to face.

On the surface, it looks calm, but in fact, the dark tide is raging. You come and go, and there are hundreds of rounds of crazy fights in your heart.

In the end, it was Su Wanwan who said, Okay, it's getting late, let's go home first, grandparents are still waiting.

Ever since she knew that her granddaughter was coming back, Mrs. Huo was very happy. If it wasn't for the long journey from the military compound, she almost would have come with them this morning.

It seems that the old man hasn't seen his granddaughter for more than ten years, so he must be anxiously waiting now.

Mom, I'm holding you. Fu Ziyang said immediately.

It can be seen that the little guy really likes this fairy mother. From the time they met to now, the little face has been flushed, and the eyes are full of excitement and shyness...

The corners of Su Huhou's mouth twitched, so is it because she met her mother and forgot about her little girlfriend? Oh...

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