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

Xu Yu stood on the steps wrapped in a long coat, listening to the Huo family members condemning her indifferently.

Now that her third brother is gone, she doesn't care about reputation anymore.

At this time, Xu Yu only had one belief in his heart: the Huo family could not be destroyed in the hands of these people.

The words of the mountain ghost still seemed to ring in my ears.

"The copper-colored feathers are almost the most important thing of the Huo family. The Huo family, a century-old family, has actually been divided into several departments internally. As long as you become the minister of any department, you will have more power and money than you can use up in a lifetime. .

The people in these departments are all the elites of the Huo family, and they take orders directly from the Third Master, because the Third Master is in charge of all the copper-colored feathers.

And before that, there were only captains in these departments, not ministers.

Master, if these people are allowed to get copper-colored feathers and become ministers, I'm afraid the Huo family will be in disaster. "

Xu Yu looked at the group of people in the audience with cold eyes, her eyes passing over the greed on their faces, and she suddenly felt sick in her heart.

Trying to suppress the nausea, Xu Yu held Aunt Tong's arm to steady his body, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips: "If you give up on this idea, I will not hand over the copper feather. My husband is dead." , I am the head of the Huo family.

You are just a group of vampires attached to the Huo family. How dare you climb on top of me to cause trouble! Mountain ghosts, drive them out of here. "

"Yes, master."

The mountain ghost looked up at the sky, then raised his flare gun and fired an invisible flare.

About ten seconds later, a group of giant birds hovering at low altitude quickly flew over and scratched the faces of these people with their sharp claws.

After a while, all these people were driven out by them.

The leading giant bird first looked at the mountain ghost, and finally looked at Xu Yu before flying away.

Seeing those people leaving, Xu Yu breathed a sigh of relief. Maybe she was too nervous just now, but now she relaxed suddenly. She couldn't hold it in and fainted.

Xu Yu fainted, and people in the mansion were panicked.

They have already lost the third master and cannot lose the wife again.

After Momoyama checked, he frowned deeply and said nothing.

Others were extremely worried. The scholar was impatient and immediately grabbed Momoyama's collar and wanted to beat him, but luckily he was stopped by the mountain ghost.

"Momoyama, how is Madam?" Huo Bei asked everyone's thoughts.

"Madam..." Momoyama sighed, as if unwilling to accept the fact, "Madam, she is pregnant, almost two months ago."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room fell silent.

This kid came at a bad time.

At this time, Xu Yu suddenly woke up. She pursed her white lips and confirmed to Taoshan what she had just heard in a trance: "Doctor Tao, am...am I really pregnant?"

Momoyama nodded: "Yes, ma'am."

She stared at the exquisitely decorated ceiling, tears welling up in the corners of her reddish eyes. Xu Yu closed her eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "How is the child?"

"It's good so far."

Xu Yu pursed her lips slightly and said in a very soft voice: "That's good."

It has been two months since she deliberately seduced her third brother in the swimming pool, and they lost control together.

I didn't expect things in the world to be so dramatic.

……

On the snowy night of the tenth day, Aunt Rong went upstairs to bring water to Xu Yu before going to bed. As soon as she walked into the door, she heard sobbing coming from inside.

Her heart tightened, and she immediately opened the door and rushed in. She saw Xu Yu squatting beside the bed with his bare feet, crying while holding a piece of Huo Tingsen's clothes.

Aunt Rong quickly went over to hug her and comforted her softly: "It's okay, Miss Second, it's okay."

"Rong Ma..." Xu Yu cried and fell into her arms, sobbing and complaining: "I miss him. Rong Ma, how can he be so cruel? He doesn't want anything, not Xu Yu, not Chao Chao, Nor his unborn child.

Rong Ma, I hate him. I don’t want to see him again in this life. Third brother...he is just a bastard. He said he would stay with me forever, but now it doesn't matter. Rong Ma, it doesn't matter anymore. "

Rong's mother hugged the girl distressedly and patted her back to comfort her: "Second Miss, don't be afraid, Rong's mother is here. Third Master has not left, he must be loving you in another way."

"No, never again." Xu Yu cried and murmured to himself, "Mom Rong, he is dead, and no one will love Xu Yu like him anymore, never again."

Rong's mother also burst into tears, wondering why her second young lady's life was so miserable.

This nice little girl, why is the old man so cruel to her?

……

The heavy snowfall in City B lasted for ten days and nights, and Day No. 11 was a sunny day.

After Clara stayed with Xu Yu for half a month, she hurried back to country D.

Since nearly breaking down and crying that night, Xu Yu has never lost control again.

She wanted to live a good life and give birth to her third brother's posthumous son.

Xu Yu is fortunate that Huo Tingsen left her with unreserved love, allowing her to spend the rest of her life with love.

She will love him forever.

……

After Xu Yu became pregnant, the atmosphere in the mansion seemed to have changed, because the thick fog caused by Huo Tingsen's death gradually dissipated and the sun gradually came out.

The servants tried their best to create a relaxed and happy atmosphere in the mansion. They wanted to make the wife happy and at the same time look forward to the birth of the third master's posthumous son.

With the help of Gui Ye, Wen Ru, Shen Zheng and the old man, Xu Yu secured his position as the president of Huaxin.

She was not a finance major. In the first three months, she not only studied with the old man during the day, but also coaxed Chao Chao to read thick documents at night.

Coupled with the torture of morning sickness, Xu Yu felt worse than death during those three months.

Fortunately all is over.

One summer night.

In the pavilion of the mansion covered with wisteria flowers.

"Mom, where is dad?" Chao Chao lay on Xu Yu's lap, gently touched his mother's bulging belly with his white and clean hands, and pursed his lips in grievance, "I miss dad, dad has been there for many days. I didn’t hug Chao Chao anymore.”

Xu Yu pursed her lips, held Chaochao on her lap, and kissed the child's cheek affectionately, speaking in a gentle voice:

"Zai Zai, my father is on a business trip. He went to a place very far away. Before he left, he told his mother that it would be a long journey and it might take him a long time to get home. He asked his mother and Chao Chao to wait patiently for him when he comes back. He’ll bring us lots and lots of presents, more presents than Santa has on his sleigh.”

Chaochao was lying in Xu Yu's arms, and the one-year-old child had something on his mind.

"Mom, then... will daddy feel itchy?"

"No way." Xu Yu smiled and gently pinched the child's ears: "How could dad forget Chao Chao? Mom feels that the person dad doesn't want to forget the most is our baby Zai Zai."

Hearing Xu Yu's comfort, the child blinked happily, and his pair of dark green round pupils seemed to be the most stunning thing in the summer night.

Chaochao is very sensible. Grandma Tong often tells him that his mother is pregnant with the baby, and he will not make trouble with her.

So after staying in Xu Yu's arms for a short while, Chao Chao took the initiative to climb onto the soft chair next to her mother and sit down.