Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Zhang Chongguang didn't expect that Huoxi would ask such a question, and he was stunned for a moment because he was such a good communicator.

The atmosphere froze.

After a while, he said softly: "That's what I got in the past two months."

They lived in peace, and Huo Xi was still willing to care about one or two things. She lightly stroked little Huo Xing's body and said, "Then drink less and pay attention to your body."

She spoke naturally, and Zhang Chongguang couldn't help asking: "You still care about me?"

Hosie's body stiffened slightly.

After a long while, she straightened up and briefly explained to him Mianmian and Ruirui's lessons, her tone was very calm but she kept a distance. She talked for about two or three minutes, and Zhang Chongguang listened quietly.

Little Huo Xing in his arms was quietly clinging to his arms.

The little guy seemed to know by nature that this was his father. He stared at her with big black and cute eyes... Zhang Chongguang couldn't help reaching out and touching her face lightly.

Soft and tender, with a child's milk | fragrance.

Little Huo Xing is eight or nine months old, and he already knows how to call someone, so he called him daddy naturally without being taught... Zhang Chongguang's eyes turned red.

Mianmian and Ruirui haven't seen him for a long time.

With Horsey around, the two children couldn't let go, they were both stuck.

Seeing that Secretary Qin was here, Huo Xi didn't feel worried, so he said a few more words and left first... Only Zhang Chongguang, Secretary Qin, and three children were left in the living room.

After a while, there was the sound of a car starting downstairs.

Horsey should have left.

Secretary Qin saw a few children froze, and said with a smile: "I'll go get some snacks and fruit tea. I'll deliver the class with Ruirui for Mianmian in the afternoon. Let's play for a while now!"

Mianmian misses Zhang Chongguang very much.

She gently hugged her father's arm at the side, looking dependent, Ruirui was still angry with him, and sat aside without saying a word.

Zhang Chongguang quietly moved his leg, and Xiao Huo Xing's pressure made his leg a little painful.

He talked to Rui Rui,

The child was awkward for a long time, and finally he was willing to talk to his father, but it was not as close as before... Zhang Chongguang was a little sad, but there was nothing he could do.

He has been sitting with little Huo Xing in his arms.

After a long time, Xiao Huo Xing wanted to get down and let someone hug him for a walk, twisting his body in the floral skirt, looking at his father cutely.

Xiao Zhangrui said calmly: "She wants to learn to walk."

Zhang Chongguang froze.

He was only 9 months old, and he could be carried around, but his legs couldn't support him at all... He wanted to explain to his son, but found that his throat seemed to be blocked.

At this time, Zhang Chongguang felt sad.

If he wanted to be with the children, he had to be honest with the world, and with Horsey that he was a piece of shit, a piece of shit that couldn't even walk.

Little Zhang Rui saw that he was not moving, so he hummed and asked, "Does your leg still hurt? Mom told you to drink less."

Zhang Chongguang's heart was touched.

After a while, he asked softly, "Do you want me to listen to my mother?"

Little Zhang Rui didn't make a sound, he just hugged little Huo Xing from Zhang Chongguang's arms, supported the little guy's arms with both hands, and asked her to move her little feet on the ground.

Even just a little movement is enough to keep the little one happy.

Xiao Zhangrui said softly: "If you don't pay attention, your legs hurt all the time, and you can't even hug your sister."

Zhang Chongguang's heart was trembling, and he asked for a while, "If Dad's legs will never heal and will be in pain all his life, will you still call me Dad?"

Little Zhang Rui raised his eyes suddenly...