Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

The Queen looks a little uneasy. Jiang Fanxing's anger is deeper in her heart, and her voice is a little colder, "is it to me or to the little starry sky?"

Huo Hanxiao didn't know why Jiang Fanxing was so excited, but he didn't stop her and waited for her quietly with the little starry sky in his arms.

"Mrs. Huo, you are presumptuous." Liang Qianfan opened his mouth at this time and looked at Jiang Fanxing reproachfully, "please respect yourself."

"Self respect?" After repeating these two words in a low voice, Jiang Fanxing laughed with self mockery, "yes, she is the queen, I should respect myself. I'm sorry. It's me

Then he took Huo Hanxiao's arm and left without looking back.

……

It's an hour's journey from Taimiao to twilight villa.

The whole process, the small star are obediently sitting in my father's arms, carefully looking at my mother.

What to do Mom seems upset.

The little guy seriously thought, did he just boast that others are beautiful and make his mother angry?

He looked uneasily at his father.

Huo Hanxiao shook his head to the little guy in his arms, indicating that he would not speak, which would disturb his mother.

The little guy is very smart, and he can read dad's meaning in a flash.

Obediently nodded.

A few minutes later, he couldn't sit any more. Slowly, carefully, he moved his butt and sat on Jiang Fanxing's leg bit by bit.

Hu Hu's mother wiped away her tears

It's like a little adult.

Jiang Fanxing looked at the little guy in his arms, and he couldn't tell his taste.

He hugged him tightly. "Well, mom doesn't cry. Mom has a little starry sky. Mom will never leave you, my baby. "

Kissing his face, Jiang Fanxing's heart aches.

"I won't leave my mother, either!" The little guy sniffed his mother's body fragrance and rubbed his mother's neck socket contentedly. He tilted his head and looked at Huo Hanxiao. "Dad won't leave his mother, will he?"

"Yes." Huo Hanxiao smiles at xiaoxingkong, and then touches his head, "mom is very tired, Dad hold good?"

"Good."

"I'm fine. I'll hold it." Jiang Fanxing rejected Huo Hanxiao's proposal.

Huo Hanxiao looked at her deeply, "OK."

After returning home, Jiang Fanxing coaxed the little guy to sleep before returning to his room.

Huo Han is waiting for her.

She knows.

He had a lot of questions in his mind that he wanted to ask himself.

The light in the bedroom is warm. Huo Hanxiao browsed the financial news tonight and then the entertainment news.

Sure enough, everyone's focus is on Jiang Fanxing.

He was surprised that she was Huo's wife.

But this time, the media seemed to have negotiated with each other, praising Jiang Fanxing, saying that her appearance tonight was generous and decent, and that she and he were like a couple of beauties and so on.

Countless praise words, not stingy press on Jiang Fanxing's body.

How did she sit on Mrs. Huo and hide her identity and background.

And netizens

It's another scene.

Maybe, besides shock, shock.

Huo Hanxiao is not interested in knowing so much. Now he just wants to know what happened to his little wife tonight.

Hearing the door push, he put down his cell phone.

Look up.

Gentle eyes like water, like a sun, slowly into the heart of ginger stars.

Chest, slightly dirty.

Nose, sour.

"Huo Huo." She rushed into Huo Hanxiao's arms, with a nasal voice, some wronged voice sounded.