Marriage is exciting: Huo Shao spoils his wife as soon as possible

Jian Yao smiled, her son's willingness to get close was already the best reward for her.

Her son's body temperature was still kept on her fingertips, and she would wake up with a smile in her dreams.

At a table, the three of them sat facing each other. Jian Yao looked at the two fathers on the opposite side. They were almost carved out of the same mold. Xiao Yuchen was only less than five years old, and he already knew how to use chopsticks and spoons to scoop up a mouthful of white rice obediently. Put it in your mouth, and pick up the green vegetables on the vegetable plate, eating with relish.

This child is so worry-free.

Huo Jinming looked up at Jian Yao, and ordered lightly: "Don't you give him a bowl of soup?" He glanced at the pot of ribs and loofah soup in his hand.

"Ah? Good." Jian Yao quickly scooped up the soup and handed it to her son, with a happy smile on her face all the time, as if watching Xiao Yuchen eat, she was already full.

"I'll feed you." Saying that, Jian Yao lifted up the spoon.

"Drink by yourself." Huo Jinming, who was not angry and pretentious, gave an order, and Xiao Yuchen quickly picked up the spoon and started drinking by himself.

He is very strict, but I have to say that Xiao Yuchen's every move has made him well-trained.

"I'm done eating, let's go to school!" Climbing down with his calves, he quickly went to the bedroom and told him to obediently carry his schoolbag behind his back, standing there, blinking his big eyes at Jian Yao.

She was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted.

He quickly wiped his hands, and his movements were a little excited: "I'll take you to school."

Sending her son to school was a happiness that she never thought about, and her chest was filled with warmth.

"Tian Ma, you go and deliver it!" Huo Jinming ordered after eating the last bite of the egg.

Jian Yao turned her head and looked at him with angry eyes: "What do you mean?"

This man is simply unreasonable!
"Tian Ma!" His tone was a little impatient.

"Here we come, sir." Tian's mother trotted over quickly, looked up at the angry and trembling wife, swallowed her saliva, and waved to Xiao Yuchen.

"Young master, let's go, I'll be late for school later."

Xiao Yuchen sensibly walked over to hold Tian's mother's hand, and finally left after taking three steps.

With her son leaving, Jian Yao can no longer be controlled.

"Huo Jinming—" There was a bang when he slapped the table.

He started, wiping the corners of his lips in a dignified and elegant manner.

"A lot of anger? Dissatisfied with me?"

Thinking of this uncertain man, if she is sending her son back to the old house, she won't even be able to see him, forget it!
She shut up, took a deep breath, and softened her attitude a little.

"It's not that I'm dissatisfied with you, but I don't understand why I can't send my child to school? I'm his mother!"

Owing too much to her son, Jian Yao wished she could be by his side all the time to make up for the lost time.

"Today is an independent hands-on day, and you will be dependent on him when you go."

It turned out to be like this, is this an explanation?

A certain part of his heart softened, and he pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"I will memorize Yuchen's class schedule." He remembers everything about his son in every detail!For a big president like him, it is extremely rare. It seems that in the past five years, he has really paid a lot for his son!
He nodded, didn't speak any more, and got up.

Walking to the door, she suddenly turned around and said, "Since you're back, take good care of him, or don't blame me for sending him to his mother."

"I will take good care of him, don't worry." After he finished speaking, she rushed to reply immediately to express her determination.

Leaving her back coldly, this house became empty again.