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

There was a sharp pain in his chin, but Lu Qiao smiled lowly, with a broken light in his eyes: "Yeah, how can a lowly person like me deserve to give birth to your young master Huo's child."

Although Xiao was very protective of Lu Qiao, he stretched out his hand to hit Huo Yan's hand, and shouted in a tender childish voice: "Bad guy, don't bully my mother, big villain, let go of my mother!"

The child's strength is not strong, and the small fist is almost like scratching an itch. It can't shake Huo Yan at all, but Huo Yan let go.

Although Xiao thought he was glaring fiercely at Huo Yan, he didn't know that his face, the most obscure secret that Lu Qiao had always wanted to hide, was completely exposed in front of Huo Yan just like that.

The same appearance as him, the same eyebrows, the same eyes, except for the childish immaturity, Lu Sui's face is exactly the same as Huo Yan's.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, Huo Yan's mind went blank for a moment, but soon, he came to his senses, and a monstrous anger ignited in his heart.

There was fire in his black eyes, and he stared at Lu Qiao relentlessly, as ruthlessly as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

Huo Yan gritted his teeth and asked: "Lu Qiao, since you said that this child is not mine, can you explain to me why he looks so similar to me?"

Lu Qiao's heart almost jumped into her throat, and she curled up her toes nervously. For a second, she almost wanted to tell everything.

But even though this weakness was in her arms, she had to calm down and said, "It's just that people are similar. It's not surprising."

The expression on her face was normal, but her trembling voice revealed all her emotions.

Huo Yan narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous light flashed across his eyes.

Just about to say something, the assistant behind him suddenly said in panic: "Mr. Huo, Miss Wen has fainted!"

Huo Yan's expression changed immediately, he didn't care to question Lu Qiao's child anymore, passed Lu Qiao, walked quickly towards Wen Ran, hugged her fainted in his arms and left.

A series of movements without the slightest pause, so fast that it is almost invisible.

The moment he brushed past Lu Qiao, he said coldly, "I'll give you half a day about the child, I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation."

Huo Yan hurriedly walked, and a gust of wind brushed past her ears, blowing her long hair.

It was obviously still summer and the sun was shining brightly, but Lu Qiao felt that it was already winter. The bitter cold wind blew past her heart, mixed with ice scum and snow foam, freezing her whole body.

Even standing under the hot sun, she is still cold, the kind of cold that can never be warm.

Lowering her head slightly, she buried her face in her small, soft and warm body. After a while, she raised her head, her eyes were so red, "Honey, mommy will take you home, okay?"

The voice was soft, as if afraid of disturbing something.

So light, so low, blown away by the wind.

Although Xiao is too smart, he knows how sad she is without needing Lu Qiao to say more, so he hugged Lu Qiao back, "Well, let's go home."

In a word, somehow it hit Lu Qiao's tears, and Lu Qiao's tears fell down all at once.

Although Xiao stretched out her little hand, wiped away her tears, and said, "Mom, don't cry, don't be afraid, I've already driven the bad guys away for you, and he won't hurt you again."

Will not hurt you again.

Lu Qiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said "um" in a strong nasal voice, but she thought bitterly and mockingly, how is it possible, the one who loves first loses first, she is destined to be bruised and bruised all over her life because of Huo Yan...