The sky-high price of marriage: Mr. Huo's little wife

Chapter 333 Uncle Called Huo Lingchen
Wen Yu waved his hand at her, "It's hard to come back, you go and do your work, I'll take the diced meat to have dinner with the client tonight."

Eating with clients? "How? She will..."

"Okay! It's just a client, don't worry, I have my own discretion, you go and do it." Wen Yu patted her on the shoulder reassuringly.

He said so, after saying goodbye to his daughter, Nian Yaxuan had to follow Xiaolu to leave the company first.

Fortunately, this precious little padded jacket of hers is very obedient and not clingy, otherwise she would really suffer!
During dinner time, a black Rolls Royce slowly parked in front of a star-rated western restaurant in the city.

The driver got out of the car and opened the door of the back seat. A man in an expensive gray suit came down from above. He tidied up his clothes casually, bent slightly and leaned into the car, and brought out a doll in a pink princess dress.

The little girl's black hair was tied into a slightly cumbersome braid, holding a limited-edition puppet in her arms, staring at everything around her with wide eyes and curiosity.

"What a beautiful little princess!" Passers-by couldn't help admiring.

"Yeah, it's really a little princess! Look at the little skirt on her body. I just saw it on the official website the day before yesterday. It costs more than 3 yuan. I can't bear to buy it for my children!"

"I really want to hug her, I really want to pinch her face."

At this time, the man who was holding the girl didn't know what to say to her, and the girl who was originally expressionless suddenly smiled.

This smile was unbelievable, and everyone exclaimed again, "Wow! So cute, I'm going to be a fan of a little baby."

"The person holding her must be her father, right? They don't look much alike. I guess the child looks a little more like his mother, but he's also so handsome!"

Wen Yu is already used to the sensation that the meat diced brings to passers-by. The little guy is really cute, how about letting him, a man who threatened to become a Dink family, obediently hold him in his arms and offer him up?

Under the leadership of the manager, he naturally walked towards the entrance of the western restaurant with the diced meat in his arms.

The restaurant is luxuriously decorated, and Ding's big eyes are scanning everywhere, as if to see if there is anything she can be interested in.

The manager took the two of them to a window seat, where a man in a haute couture dark suit was already waiting.When they passed, the man was standing by the window answering the phone.

Sensing someone behind him, the man turned around, and one big and one small came into view.

Huo Lingchen was a little taken aback by the little girl who suddenly appeared. It was the first time he met a client to discuss an important contract with a child.

Still, take a closer look at the little girl...it looks familiar.

Especially those big eyes, so familiar that he forgot to answer the phone for a moment, and Wen Yu freed up a hand to shake his hand, but he didn't notice.

"...Hello, uncle." Ding Rou suddenly spoke, interrupting Huo Lingchen's thoughts.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Huo Ling coughed lightly, quickly hung up the phone, and then shook hands with Wen Yu, "Boss Wen? I'm sorry, please sit down."

Wen Yu didn't mind either, and put the diced meat into the baby chair brought over by the manager before sitting down by himself.

Only then did Huo Lingchen politely respond to Rouding, trying to adjust his facial expression, "Hello."

Rou Ding smiled slightly, "Uncle, what's your name?"

"Uncle's name is Huo Lingchen, how about you?" Huo Lingchen, who had never dealt with children before, tried to lower his tone as much as possible.

Wen Yu watched this scene without interjecting, and whispered to the manager to ask the restaurant's two-star Michelin chef from France to cook some specialty dishes.

The manager left, only to hear Huo Lingshen ask, "Your daughter?"

Wen Yu shook his head, "My goddaughter, Mr. Huo, I'm so glad to meet you, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Actually, this was the first time the two met, but Huo Lingchen's attention was all attracted by the diced meat After chatting with Rou Ding for a few words, the two men began to exchange formal greetings.

"President Wen, you're welcome. I've just arrived." His voice fell, and his eyes fell on the little girl beside him. The little girl saw Huo Lingshen looking at her, showing two rows of neat and white teeth, "Uncle ,hug……"

Huo Lingshen, "..."

Before coming here, Wen Yu also thought about the nature of father and daughter, but she never thought that the meat diced who always dislikes the contact of strangers would be so active towards Huo Lingchen, the blood relationship... is really amazing.

Seeing that Huo Lingchen seemed a little at a loss, Wen Yu explained to him, "It seems that Rou Ding likes Mr. Huo very much. She never takes the initiative to meet strangers, and she is very mean even with a smile. I'm curious how a two-year-old baby can be so cold. Unexpectedly, Rou Ding saw Mr. Huo being so active, and Mr. Huo... Try hugging him?"

Huo Lingshen, "..." He has never been in contact with children, even the son of Han Xiao's family, he can only give him a faint smile, which is the limit.Now let him hold a female doll...

It feels more difficult than asking him to negotiate a contract worth hundreds of millions.

But the expectation that was shining in the baby girl's eyes made him unable to refuse. Huo Lingchen took out the wet towel next to him and wiped his hands.

Then just when Wen Yu was about to give up and Meat Ding was a little disappointed, the man stood up from his seat and approached Meat Ding, carefully carrying her out of the baby chair.

Rouding happily put the doll aside, hugged Huo Lingchen's neck with both hands, and took the initiative to print a kiss on Huo Lingchen's cheek.

Huo Lingshen, "..."

Huo Ding kissed so lightly, inexplicably, Huo Lingchen felt his heart soften... "Your name is Rou Ding?" With Rou Ding around, the man who always focused on work began to try to chat with the little girl .

Sitting on Huo Lingchen's lap, Rou Ding raised his head and told him seriously, "Uncle, let me tell you quietly, my first name is Wan Ding, and my nickname is Rou Ding."

Late?Diced meat?What kind of weird parents can give such a cute baby girl such a personalized name?

Wen Yu poured red wine for the two of them, and interjected appropriately, "A normal two-year-old child can only speak some simple words, but Rou Ding can not only speak coherent language but also spoken English. He has a high IQ, so he probably imitates her." Dad!" He didn't think that Rouding's high IQ would imitate that stupid girl Nian Yaxuan.

Huo Ling raised his eyebrows deeply. He remembered that Han Xiao's son didn't speak such a coherent language when he was two years old, so he thought he remembered it wrong, "Rou... Ding, it's great! But why do you call it Rou Ding?"

Such a cute girl, even if she is called a jelly bean, sweet, round, flat... she feels more normal than diced meat.

Rou Ding puffed out her cheeks, "I said mama, I don't like...eating meat, she changed my name to Rou Ding in order to let me eat more... meat."

Listen carefully to Rouding's language expression, and he still pauses a few times when speaking long sentences. The child is still a child after all...

(End of this chapter)