Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

She paused and said, "Secondly, that uncle is really just a passer-by and has nothing to do with you..."

Saying this, Lu Qiao felt extremely guilty.

"Really?" Although Xiao blinked his big grape-like eyes, he obviously didn't quite believe Lu Qiao's appearance.

Looking at her son's pure eyes, Lu Qiao suddenly couldn't bear to lie, but she couldn't tell the truth of the matter, so she sighed secretly, lowered her eyes, and ended the topic directly: "Okay, Don't worry about this problem anymore, go to sleep, I'm a little sleepy."

"Okay then, good afternoon, mom." Even though he was very small, the adult pulled the quilt for Lu Qiao, and patted the back of her hand, as if to coax her to sleep.

But in the end, Lu Qiao didn't sleep, although Xiao Xiao slept soundly.

Xiao Tuanzi fell asleep, Lu Qiao got up carefully, got off the bed barefoot, and went to the underground wine cellar of the villa.

She had tried her best to hide the existence of Xiao Although for six years, but now that Huo Yan suddenly found out, Lu Qiao was uneasy, and the sense of panic made her restless, and she urgently needed to find something to divert her attention, or find a place to vent.

Lu Qiao couldn't taste the red wine as he drank it glass after glass, all that filled his mouth was bitter.

There was a burning pain in his stomach, and under the effect of alcohol, Lu Qiao's suppressed emotions showed signs of gushing out.

Her eye sockets were hot, Lu Qiao quickly pressed her eyes, and her fingertips became moist instantly.

Sad emotions were overwhelming, the phone rang suddenly, Lu Qiao picked it up, it was an unremarked call, but even if she didn't remark, she still knew the number by heart.

His hands trembled, and he almost threw the phone out.

The call rang for more than 20 seconds, and when it was about to hang up automatically, Lu Qiao tapped the answer button with trembling fingers.

The deep voice was extremely pleasant, "Miss Lu, have you thought about how to explain that child to me?"

However, when Lu Qiao listened, it was like the king of hell urging her to die.

The hand holding the phone tightened again and again, trembling faintly, but the voice tried to remain calm, and the tone seemed unhurried, "Mr. Huo, I have already said that people are similar. Although Xiao has nothing to do with you, trouble Don't be too sentimental."

"Lu Qiao, I'm not blind. That child looks very similar to me. It's definitely not just a coincidence. You can't fool me."

At night, the temperature in the wine cellar was low, and Huo Yansen's cold tone made her shiver with cold. She curled up, hugged her legs with her arms, put her chin on her knees, and burst into tears.

"How dare I lie to Mr. Huo. You've said it all, I'm a bitch, how could I be worthy of having children for Mr. Huo?"

She picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the wine. The bitter and astringent wine soaked her voice hoarsely. She suppressed her crying and let out a soft snort, intentionally indifferent.

"Even if Mr. Huo has the hobby of being a father, don't look for me. It was agreed at the beginning that we will never get in touch with each other. Mr. Huo said so, but don't be worthless because I broke my principles. "

Huo Yan sneered: "Let me break my own principles, and you deserve it?"

Her throat choked, as if she had swallowed a knife, and it hurt all the way from her throat to her heart, "Of course I don't deserve it, so, Mr. Huo, please don't pester me any longer, lest you feel sick."

"You think I want to keep entangled with you?" Huo Yan said, "tell me clearly what's going on with that child, and we can say goodbye for good in the future."