Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 185

Mo Wan turned around, seeing a familiar handsome face in her eyes, she bit her lip and stared at him, asking him in surprise: "You, how did you come here?"

"Come here!" Leng Zhuo reached out to hold her in his arms, lowered his head to smell the fragrance in her hair, and smiled contentedly.

Mo Wan stretched out her hand to push him, and couldn't help frowning: "You're here, what about that kid?"

Seeing her slightly open neckline revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin, her eyes pierced coldly, and she said in a deep voice, "She fell asleep."

Seeing the burning eyes in his eyes, Mo Wan felt frightened, and wanted to find an excuse to drive him away: "Then you go back to sleep, the child will be scared if he doesn't see you."

But how shrewd is the man, she still can't see through her small thoughts, his handsome face slightly raised, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is charming: "Wherever you sleep, I will sleep!"

The implication is that if you want to drive him away, don't even think about it!Little thing, you should die as soon as possible!

Mo Wan was at a loss for words, looked at his eyes with a smug smile, stretched out his hand to lightly beat his heart, pouted dissatisfied.

Reaching out to hold her little hand, Leng Yan pulled the back of her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, with an evil smile flashing in his eyes: "We haven't done it in the guest room yet, huh?"

Hearing his ambiguous murmur, Mo Wan's cheeks were blushing, and she said coquettishly, "Rogue!"

The man's handsome face was stained with an evil smile, he lowered his head and sealed her little mouth.

Mo Wan couldn't resist, she was pressed under him miserable, for him to enjoy, until he was satisfied, she was so weak that she couldn't move, she lay in his arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up early in the morning, the birds in the yard kept chirping.

Inside the Huo family's ancestral house, in the antique courtyard, there are French plane trees with thick trunks, which have been around for some years.

The nanny was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. After Huo Ting got up, he habitually went to see his mother's bedroom first. He pushed open the bedroom door, but saw no one.

He stepped in suspiciously, and saw that the bedding in the room was neatly folded, as if she had gotten up very early.

Huo Ting was about to turn around, the corner of his eyes swept over the pillow, and suddenly saw something that made him stop turning around.He walked forward, stared at the white pillow for a while, and sure enough, he realized that there seemed to be something under it.

Stretching out his hand to pull out the thing under the pillow, Huo Ting smiled while holding the photo. He was about to put the photo on the table, but when he saw the person in the photo clearly, his complexion suddenly changed, and he was instantly covered with bluish white color.

Huo Ting held the photo tightly with his fingers, and his whole arm was trembling. He stared at the woman in the photo for a moment, until his eyes were sore and tears filled his eyes.

The Huo family's ancestral house was built in the city center, and the commercial center is two streets away. However, the few houses built on this street are all famous and respectable families. .

The wheels of the wheelchair slid across the bluestone bricks, making a rustling sound. Ye Zhenshu's face was gloomy, and she paddled the wheels with both hands. in and out.

Returning to the living room in the wheelchair, Ye Zhenshu saw Huo Ting sitting on the sofa, and couldn't help frowning, "Why don't you sleep more? You've been in the hospital for the past few days, take care of your health!"

When Huo Ting saw his mother coming back, a gleam flashed in his eyes. With a complex expression on his face, he said in a deep voice, "Where have you been so early?"

The hands holding the wheelchair couldn't help tightening, Ye Zhenshu's eyes moved, and her voice lowered: "Go out if you can't sleep."

Seeing the unnatural flash across his mother's face, Huo Ting's eyes gradually darkened. He suddenly raised the photo in his hand and said coldly, "Mom, why are you hiding it from me?"

Hearing his questioning, Ye Zhenshu looked up and saw that he was holding the photo in his hand, her expression darkened instantly.

Huo Ting stood up from the sofa, walked quickly to his mother and squatted down, holding the photo excitedly, and asked, "Where is Ziqing? Mom, tell me, where is she?"

Seeing her son's distraught appearance, Ye Zhenshu's face became even more ugly, "It's been so many years, and you're still like this, can you be a little bit promising!"

"Mom!" Huo Ting's eyes sharpened suddenly, his handsome face was full of obscurity: "30 years, you separated us for almost 30 years! Is that enough?"

"Are you still resenting me?" Ye Zhenshu sighed, her face darkened instantly: "You really are still resenting me!"

Huo Ting didn't speak, just lowered his head, his eyes were fixed on the picture, he raised his hand to support the back of his mother's hand, his voice trembling: "Who is this child? Mom, I beg you, tell me! "

Ye Zhenshu frowned, pushed away his hand, took the photo back with a sullen face, and held it in her hand: "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Hearing this, Huo Ting's silent eyes suddenly lit up. He looked straight at his mother and asked tentatively, "This is my child, isn't it?"

Seeing the panic in his mother's eyes with his own eyes, Huo Ting smiled slightly, and his guess was confirmed.The child in the photo looks about ten years old. If counted according to the date when Ziqing left, their child should be 29 years old this year.

It turned out that he had another son, the son of him and Ziqing!

"Where are their mother and son?" Huo Ting asked excitedly, his whole body was full of energy because of the news.

"Ho Ting!"

Ye Zhenshu lowered her face in vain, looking at her son with cold eyes: "The Huo family only has two descendants, Shao Qing and Shao Nan! Remember this for me!"

Huo Ting was stunned, looking at his mother with cold eyes, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he defied his mother's words for the first time: "He is my son and a descendant of the Huo family!"

"You..." Ye Zhenshu pointed at him, her heart ached.Ever since he was a child, his son has never disobeyed her words, even if he was asked to marry Dong's daughter as his wife, he agreed.Only after she asked Dong Jiarong to send Shang Ziqing abroad, he remained silent for several months.Now this time, he was able to disobey face to face!
"Grandma, Dad, what's the matter with you?" Huo Shaoqing opened the door and walked out, only to see her father and grandma confronting each other in the living room. She has never seen her father and grandma quarreling at this age!
(End of this chapter)