Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

Jiang Fanxing's confession makes Huo Hanxiao feel very comfortable. The thin corners of his mouth finally rise uncontrollably. A pair of dark eyes are also smiling.

At the moment, he really wants to hold her in his arms and tell her that meeting her is also the happiest thing for him.

But this moment is her glory.

He shouldn't disturb.

So he sat down under the stage and made a gesture with a pencil refill to her.

He just learned this gesture from Jiang Fanxing not long ago. It's a little stiff, but it can still express the hottest love in his heart.

Xiaoxingkong and xiaoxingchen are learning from their father's fingers, and they are stumbling with each other.

Seeing this, Jiang Fanxing on the stage smiles.

She handed the cup and certificate to the etiquette lady, and then raised her hands to the father and son under the stage to circle a heart.

The people under the stage and the people before the live broadcast were given another bite of dog food.

Huo Hanxiao could no longer restrain his inner palpitation. He stood up from his position, straightened his collar without any wrinkles, and strode toward the podium.

Finally, he stopped at the edge of the steps and waited for Jiang Fanxing.

Jiang Fanxing saw him come over, bowed to the people under the stage and walked over.

Looking at the beloved woman walking towards her, her dark and warm eyes are like the waves of stars in the night sky, and the corners of her mouth are like radians.

Until Jiang Fanxing came to him and stretched out his right hand.

The next second, a weak and innocent hand fell into his palm.

"Congratulations, my wife." Arm force, will bring people into the arms.

Hold her tightly, as if holding the treasure in general, "you are great, meeting you is also my greatest happiness in this life."

Jiang Fanxing is about to cry. She really doesn't want to cry, but it's really sensational.

Tears are very disheartening.

"Cry, cry to your heart's content. I promise you, after today, you will never cry again. "

Jiang Fanxing heard the speech, and finally no longer forbear, let himself cry.

Soon tears wet Huo Hanxiao's shoulders.

Huo Hanxiao gently patted the back of her hand to help her follow the wind.

At this time, the small star sky led the small star also ran over, two little guys around in mom and dad's side.

"Brother, mother is ashamed!" Xiaoxingkong covers xiaoxingxing's eyes, "brother, don't learn from mom. Mom is an adult, and she even cries with dad."

The little star nodded in a daze.

Small starry sky raised decibel, "Mom, you don't want to be coquettish with Dad, because it's useless for me and dad to be coquettish. He He has a heart of stone

The children's childlike words, but it attracted people's laughter.

Jiang Fanxing broke his tears and laughed.

Huo Hanxiao knocked on the head of xiaoxingkong, "it doesn't work if you are coquettish, but your mother is coquettish."

Little starry sky, "..." I'm your own son. How can I favor one over the other? "

"But your mother is my unique big baby."

Little star blinked his eyes and held his father and mother's thighs with short legs.

Learning from my brother's appearance, I stepped on my father's instep and climbed up little by little.

Huo Hanxiao grabbed his arm, let him climb up, and then held him firmly.

"Well, well, I know you love mom best." Little starry sky, who let himself have a wife slave father!

Jiang Fanxing touched his head, "yes, I'm your father's big baby, so you have to be obedient, or you'll beat your ass."

The little starry sky shakes its head and doesn't know what it's happy about.

Xiaoxingchen sees his brother smiling happily and struggles in his father's arms. Huo Hanxiao puts him down.

Two children happy to run around, to fly in the sky since childhood birds.

Jiang Fanxing nestles in Huo Hanxiao's arms and looks at his two sons with a happy smile.

Time is quiet.

Just as at this time.

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