Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Huo Shaoting wanted to stab him a few times.

But when he saw Jiang Lan listening and looking down, and Huo Jiao holding little Jiang Sheng cutely, he had some concerns.

He didn't want to add any more obstacles to his little daughter's emotional journey.

Wen Man promptly gave him a cup of tea.

Under the lamp, her eyebrows were gentle, and they had a deep relationship as a couple. They knew each other's thoughts with every movement and look. So no matter how much dissatisfaction Huo Shaoting had at the moment, he suppressed it for the time being, and the harsh words on his lips became a casual sentence: "coming?"

Jiang Lan still looked respectful.

He glanced at Huo Jiao before speaking to Huo Shaoting: "Dad, I should have come back with Huo Jiao to visit you and mom, but I was negligent! I'm sorry!"

Huo Shaoting drank tea lightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a moment, he suddenly said to his wife: "Wen Man, take Huo Jiao and the child upstairs first. It's time for little Jiang Sheng to go to bed."

Although Wen Man was worried, she patted the back of his hand and nodded to Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan heard Wen Yan: "Good night, Mom!"

He looked at Huo Jiao eagerly. Huo Jiao didn't look at him and just carried her son upstairs...

When they were alone in the lobby on the first floor, Huo Shaoting said quietly: "Sit down!"

Jiang Lan was flattered: "Thank you, Dad!"

Huo Shaoting personally made another cup of coffee for Jiang Lanting, which made Jiang Lanting even more unable to sit still... But Huo Shaoting gently pressed his body: "No need to be restrained."

The two sat facing each other.

In the past two years, they had almost never sat together like this. Huo Jiao was not here, and even if Jiang Lan came over occasionally, he would give some gifts and then leave after sitting for a while. At that time, he almost never thought about redeeming herself.

So, how could there be a conversation?

Huo Shaoting's attitude was calm. He thought about it and said, "Lan Ting, I thought you and Huo Jiao were both adults, and it was time for them to handle their feelings maturely! At that time, she married you in a hurry, and her family didn't agree with it, but Now think about it, she was gambling at that time. She was still in love with you at that time and wanted to gamble, but she lost... She was like a deserter in love and fled abroad. But the funny thing is She didn’t lose to anyone else, she lost to you!”

These words made Jiang Lan feel ashamed.

Indeed, if Huo Jiao came back this time, if it weren't for the child, they would have no room to turn around. It wasn't that he valued his son, but that he couldn't let go of a blood relationship easily.

He also felt sorry for Huo Jiao's situation. She insisted on marrying him, but was not cherished by him.

Huo Shaoting looked at him straight.

After a while, Huo Shaoting seemed to have made up his mind: "One year, if you are still not suitable, just separate! At that time, little Jiang Sheng was less than two years old, and the custody rights were still in Huo Jiao's hands... Lan Ting, I said this Can you understand, right? Huo Jiao's mother and I are both old. Although both Huo Xi and Yun Si can take care of her, they are different after all... I want someone to accompany her. "

Jiang Lan knew what he meant. If he wanted a son, he would find a woman to give birth to him.

Jiang Sheng was going to leave it to Huo Jiao.

This is the condition!

Otherwise, he couldn't take Huo Jiao to live with him.

This was a bet, just like when Huo Jiao married him without hesitation, but Jiang Lan only took a minute to think about it before he agreed: "Dad, I agree!"

Jiang Lan was in a trance after hearing this.

Then, he raised his head slightly, as if suppressing the moisture in his eyes: "If Huo Jiao doesn't want to be with me in one year, I will give Jiang Sheng to her."

Huo Shaoting's eyebrows relaxed and he smiled slightly: "Okay! It's getting late, you should go back first!"

There was still unfamiliarity in his tone.

Jiang Lan stood up and left, then turned back: "I'm going to see the child."