Sweet wedding kiss, Mr. Huo’s most cherished treasure

Early the next morning, the cargo ship arrived at Yugang, City A. Huo Tingsen left the first mate and Huo Bei behind, and took Lu Chun back to City B by flight.

At ten o'clock in the morning, they returned to Nanshan Mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, Huo Tingsen saw Aunt Rong coaxing the children in the living room.

"Third Master, you are back." Aunt Rong said to him.

Huo Tingsen walked over and hugged Chaochao. The child didn't wake up and was a little sleepy.

Aunt Rong pursed her lips and said respectfully, "The second lady is upstairs."

Handing the child to her, Huo Tingsen turned his head and glanced at Lu Chun. The little girl stood there quietly, with her long fluffy pale blond hair hanging behind her.

"Her name is Lu Chun, and she takes good care of her."

Although Aunt Rong was curious, she didn't ask any more questions: "Okay, Third Master."

Huo Tingsen walked into the master bedroom.

Xu Yu was lying on the bed, Taoshan was changing the dressing on her leg, and Aunt Tong stood aside and watched.

"Third brother, you are back."

Hearing the footsteps, Xu Yu looked toward the door and said in surprise.

Huo Tingsen walked over, lowered his head and kissed the girl's cheek. His voice was low and hoarse: "Sorry, I came back late."

Xu Yu shook his head: "It's not too late."

"What happened to the leg?" Huo Tingsen asked with a frown, and then said helplessly: "You get hurt when I'm not at home, Xu Yu, how can I leave with peace of mind in the future?"

Xu Yu leaned in his arms, curved her lips and smiled: "I just slipped and fell accidentally. Third brother, don't worry, I'm fine."

Huo Tingsen ignored her words and looked at her wounds. The old wounds caused by Huo Huaishu last time were not healed yet, and now there were new wounds.

Momoyama changed her medicine and left.

Aunt Tong also went downstairs.

There were only two of them left in the bedroom. Xu Yu immediately put her arms around his neck and pressed a few kisses on the man's handsome cheeks.

"Third brother, I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"

"think."

Huo Tingsen patted Xu Yu's slender back and said in a helpless tone: "Don't get out of bed these days, take good care of your legs, and ask for leave from the studio. Do you know?"

"I know, I know." Xu Yu leaned next to his ear, gently blew into his cochlea, and said in a delicate voice: "Third brother, do you want me to heal my wounds and sleep with you?"

"..."

Frowning helplessly, Huo Tingsen pinched her thin waist: "Next time you dare to say dirty words, I will sew your mouth shut."

Xu Yu disagreed and looked at him provocatively: "Why didn't you tell me in bed? Huo Tingsen, you old bastard who likes taboo games, my legs will heal in a few days, how about I be your maid?"

Huo Tingsen was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt that Xu Yu was riding on his head.

He, the head of the family, cannot control his wife now.

At this time, gentle footsteps came from the door, and Lu Chun walked in cautiously, his fair face stained with nervousness.

When Xu Yu saw the little girl, he frowned in confusion: "Third brother, who is this little girl?"

When did the family have such a big child?

Could it be Huo Tingsen's illegitimate daughter?

Xu Yu was startled into a cold sweat when he thought of this possibility, and subconsciously looked at Huo Tingsen.

Huo Tingsen saw that she was thinking wrongly, raised his hand and touched her hair, and told her in a deep voice what happened at sea.

"Lu Chun is the captain's youngest daughter, and she is staying at our house temporarily."

As soon as Xu Yu heard that the captain had rescued Huo Tingsen's sailors, Xu Yu was immediately grateful to Lu Chun.

"Sister Lu Chun, come here."

Lu Chun walked gently to Xu Yu, blinked his big clear black eyes, and whispered: "Sister."

Xu Yu smiled, raised his hand and held Lu Chun's wrist: "You will live here from now on, don't be restrained, treat it like your own home."

"Yeah." Lu Chun nodded and replied somewhat slowly: "Thank you, sister."

Xu Yu frowned and looked at Huo Tingsen.

Huo Tingsen gave her a positive look.

Lu Chun is very good-looking, with fair skin and beautiful appearance, especially a pair of big black eyes, which are like the most precious black gems in the world.

It's a pity that such a good-looking child has insufficient intelligence.

Xu Yu sighed inwardly and gently stroked Lu Chun's cheek: "Baby, can I call you Xiao Chun from now on?"

"Yeah." Lu Chun nodded again.

Xu Yu felt even more regretful.

Why is God so unfair?

It would be nice if Shikachun was a normal person.

Lu Chun took out a green leaf from his skirt pocket, handed it to Xu Yu's hand, and said slowly, word by word:

"Give it to you, give it to my sister."

Xu Yu smiled and took the leaves: "Thank you, Xiaochun."

Lu Chun smiled shyly, turned around and trotted out.

……

Xu Yu's injury took almost half a month to heal.

In late autumn, something strange happened.

All the flowers in the backyard garden of Nanshan Mansion have not withered, and they are as stunning as spring.

The branches and leaves are Fusu, and the flowers are blooming.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Xu Yu suddenly woke up from her nightmare. She got up quietly, wrapped herself in a purple coat and went to the back mountain.

There is a lot of dew in the morning, falling on the green leaves like the most precious tears in the world.

Xu Yu walked through Tenglin, opened the ancient gate of the garden and walked in.

Atlas yelled and ran to Xu Yu's side.

Xu Yu touched its head and stepped forward on the fallen flowers.

Hope was sleeping under the wisteria flowers when he saw Xu Yu's figure and barked.

Xu Yu walked into the depths of the garden and found the Jasmine Pavilion according to the instructions in the dream.

When he got there, Xu Yu's pupils tightened and he saw Huo Tingsen sitting there in a black suit, seemingly waiting for her to pass.

As soon as Xu Yu walked over, she realized that this person couldn't see her, and this Huo Tingsen was not an entity at all.

Instead, it’s like some kind of image.

Atlas squatted beside Xu Yu's legs and looked at the image in front of him curiously.

Xu Yu saw a person walking into the image, and Xu Yu almost fell to the ground because the woman in the image turned out to be herself.

In the image:

"Xu Yu" walked to Huo Tingsen, squatted down in front of him, tilted his head and laid his cheek on his lap.

The voice was sad and beautiful: "Third Master, father sent news that the island was invaded by pirates, and I must go home."

"Xing'er, I'll go back with you." Huo Tingsen touched her hair.

"Xu Yu" shook his head: "No, those people are extremely vicious people. If you go back with me, they will take revenge on the Huo family."

Suddenly, the image changed.

Huo Tingsen was seen standing solemnly among the jasmine bushes in a black suit, with a far-reaching gaze.

Xu Yu frowned, she didn't know what it meant.

Why is she seeing this? Why does she remember these memories that never seemed to exist?

She doesn't know why.

The image disappeared, Xu Yu walked into the flower pavilion and picked a white jasmine flower.

Put it to the tip of your nose and smell it.

Jasmine flowers are as bright as spring, with white petals blooming in the sky and earth with crystal dew.

Xu Yu sat on the stone bench, looking at the flowers in his hands with some trance.