Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Wen Man stared at Ding Cheng.

Ding Cheng's expression betrayed her.

There is no proof, and Wen Man didn't want to waste her words, she just said softly: "Ding Cheng, in fact, you never loved him from the beginning to the end! You only love yourself."

For Ding Cheng, Gu Changqing is like an unavailable toy.

This feeling is already distorted.

After Wen Man finished speaking, she turned around and left.

She walked very slowly, with Assistant Xu beside her gently supporting her, her back was so calm and calm.

Ding Cheng was beyond recognition with jealousy.

Wen Man has too much!

Power, wealth, and so many men who love her.

That day, if it wasn't for Gu Xiguang, Wen Man would never have survived, Ding Cheng would feel better without her here!

……

West Asia Group.

Huo Shaoting signed off the backlog of documents and stood in front of the French window with a cup of coffee in his hand.

He stares outside.

The sky was pale, and it seemed to be a sign of snow.

Secretary Zhang stood behind her and said in a low voice, "Wen Man went to the cemetery, but now she has returned to the hospital."

Huo Shaoting's hand holding the cup tightened.

He didn't say anything.

Outside the window, it started to snow.

It will be Christmas in a few days, and the family just happens to be reunited, but after experiencing those things and that dream, he thinks, Wen Man's mood is always complicated.

Huo Shaoting can understand this complexity.

Still, he thought, there was always good news that she didn't know.

For example, he regained his former memories.

……

The next day, Wen Man was discharged from the hospital.

The Huo family originally wanted to hold a big banquet, but they canceled it considering that Wen Man was pregnant, and only had a lively time at home.

Downstairs, the mutton pot was ready, and it was so delicious that a few children lay there watching eagerly. Huo Shaoting asked them to sit down, and went upstairs to ask Wen Man to eat.

In the living room on the second floor, there is sufficient heating.

Wen Man leaned comfortably on the sofa, reading a parenting book.

Huo Shaoting stood at the door, watching quietly.

She was wearing a light pink loose sweater and a floral skirt underneath. It didn't look like she was pregnant, but she looked very feminine.

Even though they were in the hospital for a while, they had been intimate.

But it's not as good as at home.

Huo Shaoting walked over, couldn't help but bent down and kissed her tender ears, teased her softly: "I've given birth to two children, why are you still watching this!"

Wen Man kissed him naturally.

After kissing for a long time, she whispered softly: "I want the father of the child to see it too, I can't work hard alone."

Huo Shaoting thought of the past.

When Wen Man gave birth to Horsey, he insisted on going to England to file a lawsuit. An explosion occurred in the villa early that morning.

When Wen Man gave birth to Yunsi, because of Chu Lian, she didn't even have a good confinement.

Looking back now, he feels distressed.

Huo Shaoting sat beside her, touching her forehead: "I will take good care of the child's mother, Teacher Wen, don't worry!"

Wen Man looked up at him, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Teacher Wen...

Did he remember?

Huo Shaoting didn't say anything, but just gently held her in his arms, he took out something from his pocket, put it in Wen Man's hand gently, and said: "This is for you, keep it!"

Wen Man bowed her head.

In the palm of his hand is a patchwork safety lock.

It was the piece that Gu Changqing gave her.

Without this, she should have died at that time...

Wen Man caressed gently: "When did our lawyer Huo become so generous?"

She called him Lawyer Huo, proving that she hadn't forgotten that dream.

Huo Shaoting stared at her and smiled: "Tell me, when did I lose my generosity?"

Wen Man smiled slightly.

Huo Shaoting looked at her calm appearance, his heart was inexplicably moved.

He was sure he loved her, but after recovering his memory, the feeling was different again.

In those days when he and Wen Man got along well, there were many things that others didn't know and didn't have a diary.

Those private things, only the two of them know.

Huo Shaoting put his chin on Wen Man's shoulder and whispered, "We went out for Christmas, okay?"

Wen Man took a box and put the things away.

She asked casually, "Where are you going to live?"

"apartment."

After he finished speaking, Wen Man's face turned slightly red. After all, in that dream, they had been lingering in the apartment several times. He must be uneasy and kind when he mentions it now.

Wen Man held the box.

She turned her head to kiss him, touched his handsome face again, and hummed.

Huo Shaoting was overjoyed, but at the same time he had a sense of comparison. He pulled Wen Man into his arms and asked softly, "Wen Man, in your heart, am I better than Gu Changqing?"

Obviously, they all have three children.

But he was still delusional.

Men care about themselves, women can always feel it, and Wen Man also enjoys this feeling.

When she went downstairs to eat, she asked him worriedly, "Is your leg okay?"

Huo Shaoting directly picked her up: "It will definitely be fine to carry you downstairs."

Wen Man thumped him: "Put me down, my parents are here!"

"Don't let go! We are a legal couple."

Huo Shaoting murmured softly, then kissed her on the lips, his eyes burning.

Downstairs, the Huo family couple didn't say anything, are they used to it?

But there are more people in the family...

It was none other than Lu Qian.

Lu Qian came here with snowflakes on his body, and seeing such an exciting scene as soon as he came in, he sneered: "Hehe, Shao Ting is getting older, and he is more romantic than before!"

Huo Shaoting recovered his memory, but no one else knew about it.

His vigor came out again, he hugged Wen Man and put him on the chair, smiling calmly: "Uncle, I'm only 35!"

Lu Qian's gentle face made him uncomfortable.

Huo Shaoting looked at Lu Shuo who was sitting at the dining table, honestly, he didn't dare to call him dad yet.

Huo Shaoting patted the little guy's head: "Uncle and grandpa are here, why don't you call someone?"

Little Shuoshuo was so soft that she called her uncle and grandpa.

Lu Qian patted his little head: "Silly boy!"

After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at Huo Shaoting. This bastard could hide it from others but not him. Did he remember something?

Lu Qian didn't mention other people's couple's love interest.

Sitting beside Mingzhu, he explained softly: "I've been so busy recently that I'll come to see you when I'm in the sky, and I have to catch a plane later."

If he can't fly, he has to go back by car.

Mingzhu said nothing.

A few months ago, he prepared their home. At that time, she felt that all the hard work was rewarding, and she really had the urge to accept his marriage proposal, but he was always busy with work tasks.

And she, in the endless waiting, wore away her trust.

Lu Qian understood in his heart.

It's just that there are so many people, it's hard for him to say anything!

When the family eats and chats, when Huo Shaoting tenderly and considerately prepares Wen Man's dishes, Lu Qian is envious of them having a complete family, even though they have been together so many times, they are always together.

And he is so desperate!

Lu Qian fell silent.

Xiao Shuoshuo brought him a piece of food: "Dad, eat."

Lu Qian felt soft in his heart, touched his son, and then looked at the child's mother.

Mingzhu pretended not to know.

After dinner, she still has a commercial to shoot, and her assistant is already waiting for her in the car...

In the bathroom, Lu Qian blocked her in.

He looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Can't you move a bit? It's rare to have a chance to see each other."

Mingzhu reapplied her lipstick, turned around and nudged him: "I'm going to be late!"

Lu Qian refused.

He wrapped his arm around her slender waist and locked the bathroom door behind him.

Mingzhu couldn't push him away.

She simply leaned against the wall, raised her head slightly, and looked a little absent-minded.

She said softly: "Lu Qian, you are always busy with things, you probably don't even remember when your son's birthday is! I know that in your eyes, my work is insignificant, so I should be unconditional With you, I will move away from work when you come, so do you know how many people I need to greet and how many favors I need to owe when I move for half a day?"

"Lu Qian, you don't even think about it!"

"My mood, you don't care at all."

……

Probably too disappointed, she simply said it.

In fact, she figured it out, instead of waiting for Lu Qian, it's better to enrich herself.

Xiao Shuo also needs her to set an example.

Lu Qian looked deeply.

He couldn't argue for himself, and he could intuitively feel that the little girl who always pestered him called Uncle Lu had really grown up.

But he would rather she be innocent forever.

Mingzhu was a little sad, she didn't want to quarrel with him.

She bowed her head and whispered: "I'm leaving! What time are you leaving... If you have time, please accompany Shuo Shuo! He should have entered the kindergarten at this age, you don't know how much he envies Huo Xi and Chong Guang."

Lu Qian felt sad after hearing this.

He still wouldn't let her go, holding her thin shoulder with one hand, and took out a cigarette with the other to light it.

He smoked only half of it before putting it out, and then leaned over to kiss her.

Lu Qian kissed deeply, but he didn't do anything else, he just invaded her lips fiercely, filling her limbs with his breath...

Mingzhu refused at first, but then her body softened.

It's just that there are tears in her eyes.

Lu Qian let her go, still pressed his forehead against her, and gently adjusted her dress.

It was he who betrayed her and made her suffer enough.

That project must be completed before the end of the year, but Lu Qian didn't have the courage to promise her anything, for fear that she would be disappointed again.

After a long time, he said in a low voice: "Don't let Shuo Shuo see it, and think that I bullied you."

Mingzhu felt wronged and thumped him on the shoulder a few times.

She pushed the door and went out.

Lu Qian followed her out and saw her get into the car. Not only was there her assistant in the car, there was also a very young boy, who should be from the studio.

Lu Qian watched quietly.

The car, after all, drove away.

Lu Qian walked back to the villa. In the huge living room, only Huo Shaoting was sitting on the sofa.

Lu Qian sat across from him and asked softly, "Remember?"