Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Six o'clock in the evening.

Huo Shaoting took his wife and daughter home.

Little Huo Xi was tired from playing, Huo Shaoting hugged her directly, and followed him tenderly.

In the lobby on the first floor, the employees of the West Asia Group were all very curious.

The president looks so gentle!

Walking to the parking lot, Huo Shaoting put the little guy in the child seat, then stood up and blocked the roof of the car, letting Wen Man get in the car.

When Wen Man got into the car, he touched her shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Wen Man was puzzled.

Huo Shaoting stared at her with an unbelievably gentle voice: "I have to work overtime tomorrow, you and Huo Xi come over to accompany me!"

Wen Man could see his thoughts.

She thought about it: "I'll take Huo Xi to see my mother in the morning, let's go in the afternoon!"

Huo Shaoting didn't make a sound.

She thought he was unhappy, but he put his arms around her slender waist, and leaned over to kiss her on the lips at the door of the West Asia Group where people come and go.

Wen Man licked her lower lip: "Don't kiss me casually!"

Huo Shaoting looked deeply.

After a long time, he smiled: "Get in the car, I'll smoke a cigarette!"

He never smoked in front of little Horsey, and now he is a bit addicted to smoking.

Wen Man didn't object, and got into the car first.

Huo Shaoting lowered his head and lit a cigarette, but he choked it out after smoking only half, opened the door and got in the car.

The black Maybach drove away slowly...

In the parking lot, a beautiful-looking woman was sitting in a white BMW. It was Joan.

She stared gloomyly at the rear of Huo Shaoting's car.

Wen Man is back!

That child is still alive and well, the three of them look so happy!

Joan's beautiful face was distorted, and the knuckles of the fingers holding the steering wheel turned white.

She hates it so much!

In the past three years, she couldn't even see Huo Shaoting.

And he has been thinking about Wen Man!

"How can I not compare to her?" Joan said coldly.

Sitting next to her was a little fresh meat, which she spent money to raise. At this time, he stuck to her and wanted to kiss her: "Who can compare to you?"

Joan pushed him away irritably.

But Xiao Xianrou also has some professional capabilities.

He was not ashamed, but rather proud. After provoking for a long time, he finally provoked Joan's lust. The two couldn't wait to arrive at a five-star hotel, opened a suite, and rolled around in sweat for two hours.

After the cloud and rain.

Joan pulled out a wad of money and threw it on the bed.

She got up and got dressed, and drove back to the villa Qiao Jingnian bought in City B.

At night, Mrs. Joe was still awake.

She watched Qiao An come back and was about to give her a hot supper. Seeing the hickey on her neck, she immediately became angry: "How long are you going to fool around? If you are serious about finding someone to marry, isn't it better than this?"

When Joan got divorced, he got 2000 million US dollars.

Three years, she spent a lot of time.

Mrs. Joe was very upset and nagged for a long time.

Qiao An sat down on the sofa indifferently, took out a cigarette and lit it, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "Mom, you are always nagging! The money is gone, isn't there one from Dad? Although he can't perform now, but I earned a lot in the early years!"

Qiao Jingnian appeared on the stairs.

He was shaking with anger.

The biggest failure in his life was adopting Joan. The child has been making troubles in recent years.

Fooling around with men, living extravagantly.

Even if he, Qiao Jingnian, had mountains of gold and silver, it wasn't enough for her to squander.

Qiao Jingnian said coldly, "You didn't own those alone! You also have a younger sister!"

"younger sister?"

Qiao An seemed to hear some joke: "Dad, are you always confused? Does Wen Man recognize you as a father? There are Lu family and Huo family, so they will fall in love with your three melons and two dates?"

She hit Qiao Jingnian's heart disease.

He was sorry to Xiao Man back then, and later to their flesh and blood, Wen Man didn't want to see him.

He has been to Switzerland.

But he only dared to look at Wen Man from a distance, for fear that she would be disgusted.

Qiao Jing was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot. The blood dripped slowly from the corner of his mouth, which frightened Mrs. Qiao. She ran over screaming, "Jingnian...Jingnian...what's wrong with you?"

Qiao Jingnian slowly knelt down.

When his consciousness was blurred, he softly uttered a word: "Xiao Man!"

Mrs. Joe was pale...

late at night.

Qiao Jingnian's physical condition was reported.

Late stage of leukemia.

Several women in the Qiao family, as well as some relatives, were there. After all, Qiao Jingnian still had a fortune of more than one billion yuan, and the tea was not cold before he left.

The doctor said softly: "Mr. Qiao's condition can't be delayed any longer. He needs a bone marrow transplant immediately! Your family members are all ready for matching. It's best if you can find a suitable one among your relatives, otherwise you will have to wait in the bone marrow bank. Mr. Qiao's body may not be available!"

The old lady Qiao loved her son so badly that she asked her relatives and friends to do it.

Joan has no blood relationship, and fiddled with her fingers: "If you can't match, isn't there Wen Man? She is Dad's biological daughter, and I believe she has the greatest possibility of matching!"

The old lady Qiao didn't want her son to die.

She discussed with Qiao Jingnian and planned to call Wen Man.

Qiao Jingnian disagreed.

Lying on the bed, he said quietly: "Mom, stop talking! I won't ask that child to match me."

He has no face!

The old lady Qiao stomped her feet: "Jingnian, you are so confused! You are her biological father, where would she come from without you? You have given her birth, shouldn't she repay her?"

Qiao Jingnian was in a daze.

The grace of childbearing?Does he have it?

He's sorry for Lu Xiaoman, and even more sorry for Wen Man... He doesn't ask Wen Man to match him, but he wants to see her, and he also wants to see that child!

He became a grandfather...

*

Huo Shaoting took Wen Man back to the villa.

When the car stopped, he turned sideways and said softly, "Move the things some other day, so as not to run back and forth."

Wen Man nodded, ready to bring some change of clothes.

Huo Shaoting's slender fingers touched the steering wheel lightly: "When will you get your certificate?"

Get a certificate?

Wen Man looked at little Husse, and lowered her voice: "Our relationship also includes obtaining a certificate?"

Huo Shaoting smiled: "You don't want to get the certificate from me, so who are you going to get it from?"

Wen Man was not fooled.

She gently opened the car door and wanted to hug little Hussie out of the car.

Huo Shaoting said softly, "I'll do it."

Wen Man didn't object. Little Huoxi was not light, and it was really hard for her to hold her.

Just after Huo Shaoting hugged him, little Huo Xi woke up, opened his dazed eyes, but he had no strength in his body, so he lay limply on his stomach.

Wen Man pulled her little finger.

There was a softness in her heart, but when she saw the piano in the hall, this softness was shattered to the ground.

She looked at Huo Shaoting.

Huo Shaoting said seriously: "Isn't Huo Xi going to learn the piano? It would be a waste to put this piano in the apartment, why not move it here and you will teach her at night!"

Wen Man was ashamed and angry: Is this the point?

Huo Shaoting put little Huoxi down, patted her little head and let her play by herself.

After the little guy left, he asked shamelessly, "Did you remember that we did this before?...Hosie didn't know!"

Wen Man glared at him.

She felt that she could no longer hold on to him.

Wen Man immediately ordered a piano, as for this one, she can put it wherever she wants!

After doing all this, she felt a little better.

But now little Horsey climbed up on the piano stool, sat up straight, and began to play...

Wen Man: ...

Huo Shaoting smiled softly, and leaned close to her ear: "A few days ago, I took her to the apartment, she had already played it! Why... are you shy?"

Wen Man knew he did it on purpose.

She didn't continue the topic, and sat next to little horsey, teaching her gently.

Little Horsey is very talented, and he learns well!

Wen Man rubbed her little head and temporarily forgave the child's father.

At night, after coaxing little Hussie, she couldn't help but think of something.

Huo Mingzhu!

Wen Man walked out lightly, went to the living room and called: "Uncle, I have something to ask for your help!"