Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

"Mom!"

"Well, mom is here. Mom will never leave you again. No one can hurt you in the future. " The stars hold the sky in their arms for fear that he will disappear in the next second.

Huo Hanxiao is afraid that Jiang Fanxing's emotion is too excited, and the little starry sky is rubbing in her arms, which will hurt her baby in her stomach.

So, had to be cruel to the little guy from Jiang Fanxing's arms to slip out.

"I want mom, I want mom!" Left his mother's arms, the little guy began to make noise.

Pedal two small short legs, Wei qubaba, "let me go, I want my mother, I want my mother to hold!"

"Forget what you promised me?" Huo Hanxiao hugged the little guy, "don't make my mother unhappy. You see my mother is crying."

The little guy heard his mother cry and immediately quieted down.

Red eyes looked at her mother and then at her father, "Dad, please go to coax her mother ~"

"OK." Huo Hanxiao bowed his head and rubbed the little guy's face with the tip of his nose, "are you good?"

"Good!" The little guy nodded obediently.

Huo Hanxiao just let him down.

As a result, he really stood in the same place and sniffed hard.

Stare big eyes, want to see how father coax mother.

Think, if father coax not good mother how to do!

Huo Hanxiao came forward and hugged Jiang Fanxing with tears all over her face. Her mellow voice sounded in her ear, "don't cry, OK?"

Jiang Fanxing cried even more fiercely.

Huo Han Xiao kisses the distressed way, "I'm back."

"You bastard! You know you're back! " Jiang Fanxing hammered his chest hard, "do you know how worried I am about you? I thought I thought... "

"I know, I know everything. I'm sorry, OK? You can punish me whatever you want. " Huo Han is dying.

Her tears, like a knife, stabbed at the tip of his heart.

Jiang Fanxing leaned on Huo Hanxiao's arms, smelling the familiar taste, and his grievances kept pouring out like the tide, "Huo Hanxiao, you big liar! You lied to me again, I I'll never talk to you again! "

"Well, well, ignore me. Don't cry, OK? Our son is still watching. He will laugh at you. "

Jiang Fanxing hummed, "he doesn't dare."

Fierce, like a cheetah.

Huo Hanxiao chuckled, "well, he doesn't dare, neither do I

"Huo Hanxiao, I won't forgive you so easily!" Mouth said don't forgive, can hold his hand but don't feel tight.

"Listen to my wife." Huo Hanxiao kisses her eyebrows.

God knows how much he missed her these days.

Long for a pair of wings to fly back to her side.

No matter how she punished herself, he didn't mind.

As long as she's still with him.

Just fine.

Jiang Fanxing raised his head from his arms, facing his vast eyes, his heart trembled.