Mr. Huo's Expensive Cute Wife

Huo Lingchen is a little dumbfounded and wants to say why her numbness is so Stupid.

Can a name change whether children eat meat or not?

At this time, the manager had already started to serve the dishes. Huo Lingshen probably glanced at three dishes, two of which were vegetarian.

Wenyu, a dry father, is very good at diced meat.

After chatting with rouding for a while, Huo Lingchen put the little girl back in the baby chair, picked up the wet towel in front of her and gently wiped her hands.

Looking at the chubby and lovely little hands of Diced Pork, Huo Ling's heart was soft, and suddenly he wanted to have such a lovely daughter.

He Huo Lingchen has never envied others. His parents may be the first to admire their lovely cotton padded jacket

I can't even take care of my own milk powder.

Wen Yu is not there. Knowing that the diced meat is not due to allergy, Huo Lingchen takes up his public chopsticks and adds a piece of fish to the diced meat. He asks, "can I have a little bit of it? This is quite new. "

The diced meat looked at the fish, widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva

I feel like meat I don't like at ordinary times. Now this uncle gives her meat and looks like A little bit.

Huo Lingshen put the fish in her spoon, waiting for the meat to reach out, he picked up the spoon and sent it to the lips of the diced meat. "Come on, uncle, feed you."

Diced meat cleverly opened his small mouth and ate the piece of fish.

"Great!" Huo Ling raised a faint smile and looked at the Diced Pork with tenderness in her eyes.

Wen Yu looked at the father and daughter from afar and laughed thoughtfully. They all said that his daughter was the little lover of his father's last life. It was really! Even Huo Ling Shen, a tough man with iron and blood, could not escape the palm of her daughter, a magical creature.

When the Diced Pork and milk powder were consumed, the two men talked about the cooperation.

After a few minutes, the diced meat took the bottle out of his mouth and looked at Huo Lingshen, soft and soft, "Uncle I'm sleepy... " Then a pair of big eyes looking forward to looking at the man.

Huo Lingshen asked Wen Yu, "she Usually sleeping is What about it? "

Wen Yu shook his head with a smile, "this little guy seems to like you very much. Can you trouble Mr. Huo to sleep with the diced meat?"

"Ask the manager to bring a crib?" He was worried that he would sleep with the diced meat in his arms, which would make him uncomfortable.

"Don't use Mr. Huo. If Mr. Huo is not used to it, Diced Pork, come and sleep with dad."

Wen Yu said hug, but the body did not move.

"Uncle, Diced Pork It's very nice. You don't have to coax... " Rouding ignored Wenyu and held out his arms to Huo Lingshen.

In this case, Huo Lingchen stood up and took the diced meat back to his arms. Under the guidance of Wen Yu, he let the little girl's head rest on his arm.

The Diced Pork clings to his arms, puts the bottle back into his mouth again, closes his eyes and concentrates on brewing sleepiness.

She seems to smell something fragrant, isn't it Is that what Dad smells like?

Huo Ling is holding the small soft body of Diced Pork, and looking at her clever appearance, her whole heart has melted

He had to wonder if Wenyu came with the diced meat, if he wanted to use her cute and clever to confuse him

Two men in the diced meat sleep, actively put down the voice of conversation.

Nian Yaxuan picked up the Diced Pork from Wen's house in the evening. When she was sleeping, she quietly told her, "Ma Ma Ma, I met today An uncle Good uncle

The mother and daughter have just finished the bath. Nian Yaxuan smears body milk on her daughter and casually asks, "Oh? Is the diced meat happy

"Happy, Ma Ma, if that Uncle It's diced meat Dad will be fine. "

Her words let Nian Yaxuan's hand slightly, and then let her daughter look at herself, "baby, Ma Ma, can you find dad back?"

"Good!" The Diced Pork was very happy, but then he was very upset, "the Diced Pork also likes Today's What to do, uncle? " She really wants that uncle today to be her father!

“……” Nian Yaxuan is really curious about which uncle rouding met today. Her daughter, who has always been calm, likes it so much, "where did you see your uncle?"

"Dad Wen takes me Go to dinner, there is an uncle It's waiting for us. " The diced meat answered truthfully.

Oh! It turns out that this is the case. Nian Yaxuan guesses that the uncle should be the client Wen Yu said, "well, but it's OK. Ma Ma assures you that if you see dad in the future, Diced Pork will like dad more."

Here, Nian Yaxuan's movements stop completely. Huo Lingchen said a long time ago that he wanted to have a boy, but rouding was a girl. He Would you like it?

Forget it, I don't want to. Now people haven't come back. It's too early to guess whether he likes Diced Pork or not

"Ma Ma ~" the voice of diced meat interrupted her thinking.

Nian Yaxuan closed her body milk. "What's the matter, baby?""Ma Ma, where Dad went I don't mean to sit for a long time A plane? Does he have any money? " Some time ago, rouding was a little more sensible and asked Nian Yaxuan where his father was.

Nian Yaxuan doesn't know Huo Lingchen is still alive, so she learns the answer she saw on the Internet and tells her, "my father has gone far and far away to earn money for diced meat and hemp to buy new clothes, and will come back after a long time..."

The butcher also asked if she would come back by plane, and she casually replied that yes, it would take a long time.

Unexpectedly, this answer Diced Pork has been kept in mind

Sitting down beside the bed, she gently hugged her daughter. Nian Yaxuan said sadly, "now you don't have to sit for a long time. It's just Your father, you haven't made enough money. When your father's money can buy a villa like Wen's father's, you will come back... "

"Diced Pork doesn't want to Live in a big villa. "

"What's the matter? What a great villa! There will be a big house for the Diced Pork

"I want dad to Come back now I don't like big villas. " Big villa is a bad man. Dad didn't want her in order to earn money.

Nian Yaxuan choked and looked at her daughter's innocent and clear eyes. Her eyes were slightly red. "OK, can I tell Dad? Let him come back early, ask for a leave for the leader and come back to see the Diced Pork, OK? "

Tears blurred her eyes. When can she remind Holling of her?

Huo Lingshen, do you know that when you hold other women in your arms, your own flesh and blood and the woman who loves you most are still waiting for you to come back to them

Rouding quickly fell asleep, but Nian Yaxuan was insomnia. She took out her mobile phone and called Wen Yu, "have you had a rest? Have you been disturbed? "

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