flirt with a rich man

Seeing that the child looked really cold, Zhuo took him from the chair and sat on his lap, obviously not wanting to but had no choice but to say, "I will have to eat before going to bed."

The aroma of sweet and sour pork ribs attracted Yiming one after another, and he couldn't hear what his father said in his head. He stretched out his short fingers and said, "Yes, yes, I want to eat pork ribs."

Hou Hao picked up a few small bowls and put them in front of him, "Uncle will cook you a table of delicious food tomorrow."

Yiming looked at him, the ribs were still in his mouth, "Okay, okay, curry rice."

He pinched the bridge of his nose to relax, did he just remember curry rice?

Perhaps it was because the two of them stayed in the kitchen for a long time, the dishes were cooked to the full heat, and the three of them ate to their hearts' content. Yiming didn't like to use chopsticks to grab at places Xiao Zhuo couldn't see. Hou Hao frowned when he saw that, if one If Ming is older, he will find that their movements are very similar.

After taking the child and putting it on his lap, he was not in a hurry to eat, and fed it patiently.

Yiming was not very used to being fed by people other than his father. He shrank his shoulders and opened his mouth after watching for a long time, swallowing slowly, and his movements instantly became cultured.

Xiao Zhuo glanced at it and thought that Boss Hou wanted to raise Yiming into a little prince or something, so he should buy another photo album called "Diary of a Prince's Cultivation".It didn't matter to him, he was more anxious to eat than Yiming when he was a child.

Wiping the soup off Yiming's mouth, Hou Hao was satisfied to hear the child's hiccupping sound, patted his back to ease his breath, and said, "Are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

Yiming hiccupped a few times and shook his head, "I won't be afraid anymore, Dad will sleep with me."

Immediately, he was in a delicate mood, and he asked Xiao Zhuo with his eyes, in exchange for the other party's very positive nod.

"He is a stranger, and he is not familiar with this place yet."

Hou Hao wanted to say that in fact he was very serious about his life and wanted to beg him, but considering that the child should not lose face too much, he kept his mouth shut and swallowed it back.

Because Yiming just fell asleep and couldn’t sleep for the time being, Xiao Zhuo suggested to go to the supermarket when he saw that there were not many dishes in the kitchen and the ingredients were not complete. Now he lives very close to a large supermarket, and he is shopping while shopping. I think the little guy will open halfway. sleep.

After thinking about it, it really came. Hou Hao had a great time teasing the children. The 33-year-old uncle seemed to have a baby heart, and he was in charge of watching things.

It was the first time I came to this supermarket. Yiming felt that everything was the first time he saw it. He had to touch everything he saw. Hou Hao put him in the shopping cart. Because he was short, it was just right to sit down. There were four floors and three floors. It's the food area, just entering the door is bread, and breakfast meal packs, Xiao Zhuo thought of a kind of breakfast snack taught by the master, and took several packs.

Passing by the fruit area, he intentionally blocked it but failed to stop Yiming's eyes from seeing durians in the fruit bushes. He grabbed the side of the car and pouted and looked at his father, "Dad, that." Seeing that his body was about to lean out, Xiao Zhuo calmly looked He pushed back into the car and said, "I bought too many things today, so I'll buy them tomorrow."

"Uncle Hou has four wheels." He raised his eyes and continued to look.

Xiao Zhuo was very patient, "No, I won't give you food if I bought it today, so I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

"I'm not eating today, I want to smell it."

Smell it, I guess I'm going to eat it!

Turning around and pulling the car away, Yiming kept looking up with a bitter face, looking at the durian and then at his father, and when he saw that his father was not playing, he looked at Uncle Hou, his eyes widened and he said pitifully, "Uncle Hou."

So he said, "Just buy one."

Yiming immediately nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Just one."

The score was 2:1, a complete defeat.

Unexpectedly, Yiming would not eat it if he said he would not eat it, and he really smelled it without feeling sad, and muttered, "Take it to Uncle Hou's company to eat."

Some people also recognized Hou Hao, but they dressed younger and looked mature on TV, so no one dared to come forward to recognize him for a while.

Back home, it was completely dark, Yiming was wrapped in a big scarf and felt sleepy, Hou Hao wanted to take it, and there was a vibrating sound from his pants, it was Zhang Shufen who made a video call.He looked at the two people in front of him and clicked to connect, "Mom."

Zhang Shufen thought her son was busy and would not pick it up, but now her face was full of surprise, seeing the background as if she was in the community and asked, "Are you outside?"

Hou Hao sullenly said, "Yes, it's outside."

It seems that they live outside, Zhang Shufen was anxious, "I told you to go home, why don't you come back, if you have a home, you have to sleep outside, there is no home outside, come back these few days, mom will arrange for you alright."

Hou Hao was a little helpless, with a headache, "I don't want to see you, so don't worry about it."

"Why don't you worry! Tell me that you are 33 years old, and you will be 34 soon. Look at your sister, the children have long legs like you, why don't you worry!"

"Now that the company is getting bigger and bigger, there is no time to talk about the partner." He thought of being with Xiao Zhuo and put it another way, "I will get along with the right person, I don't believe in blind dates." Seeing Xiao Zhuo stop If he didn't leave, he hung up the phone anxiously.

"You can let my sister have another one. She is well maintained. Maybe it's a boy. Santa Fe won't yell that no one is playing."

Zhang Shufen thumped the table, "Can her child be the same as your child, Ah Hao, do you know my painstaking efforts?"

He especially wanted to imitate Yiming and said: I don’t know.

Every time the opening is normal, it will turn into a marriage urging at the end. Hou Hao rubbed his temples and said with hidden anger: "If you are so urged, do I dare to go home? You only know that you want grandchildren. Why is my sister's child different from mine?" gone."

"Stinky boy, is this the way you talk to your mother! Come back to me tomorrow!" Hou Zheng yelled, his youngest son was really out of touch with them.

Hou Hao pursed his lips.

Seeing no one coming over for a long time, Xiao Zhuo shook his head and felt that he couldn't hold him anymore, and it was too cold outside, so he shouted at him: "Hou Hao, what are you doing, why don't you come here?"

There was still snow floating in the sky, and when it fell on the child's neck, he shivered, shrank his neck, and then softly shouted: "Uncle Hou, Dad didn't bring the door key, come and open the door."

He was a little dazed, and immediately turned off his phone and walked up, calming down, "I don't bring the key when I go out, what if I'm not here."

Xiao Zhuo said: "No assumption, you are here now, I just forgot occasionally."

"Ah, cut! It's so cold." Yiming couldn't help but hit another one, and the two hurried into the house and closed the door.

Hou house.

Zhang Shufen held the phone with a black screen and looked at Hou Zheng in blank dismay.