My Hubby Is a Doting CEO

Eat first and have a good chat with the children after dinner.

He thinks what Huo Jingyuan said is not unreasonable. As an Zhi grows older, she will be more and more curious about it.

What happened in today's kindergarten can be regarded as a medium. He plans to talk to Anzhi openly.

Although he knew it was all his own fault, he still couldn't stand the look in an Zhi's eyes.

Huo Xianshu was very good at taking care of people. He kept bringing food to Anzhi, and he also knew how to pick out the fishbone in the fish and give it to Anzhi. Bolings watched and his face turned dark.

Huo Jingyuan couldn't help laughing.

His son-in-law is as naughty as he was when he was a child. It's the first time that he cares about a person so well.

It's forty minutes after a meal.

Several people went out of the restaurant.

"An Zhi."

Bo Ling Si called an Zhi, went to her side, squatted down to hold her, "take a car with uncle."

Smell speech, an Zhi saw eye Huo Xianshu, facial expression some resist.

"Anzhi, take a car with uncle. Uncle has something to say to Anzhi, OK?" Bolings' voice was lighter, even with a touch of compromise and uneasiness. He was afraid that Anzhi would not communicate with him.

Huo Jingyuan saw this scene, just raised his hand to rub his son's small head.

"Huo Xianshu, get on the bus first."

"Well."

Xiaonannan reluctantly looked at an Zhi, and then looked at daddy. Seeing that daddy was smiling at him, he turned and climbed into the car.

Huo Jingyuan whispered, "waiting for you at the gate of the kindergarten."

With that, he got on the car, too. Feng Ke soon started the car and left.

Bo Ling Si holds an Zhi up with one hand, and the driver has opened the door.

As soon as the car door closed, an's face immediately appeared an uneasy expression, and borings could see a touch of resistance from her expression.

"Why doesn't Anzhi call him uncle?"

Smell speech, an Zhi * wear Cape, pursed lower lip, very low voice of call a way, "corn."

Bellings bent his lips to shake her little hand.

"If an Zhi wants to ask his uncle, he can ask now, and he can tell you everything."

Ann blinked his big eyes and looked at him quietly.

She didn't speak, and Boris didn't force her to give her time.

Half the way, an Zhi opened his mouth. His big eyes were covered with a layer of water light, and his voice was soft and thin. He poked at the tip of Bo Ling's heart, "is Shu Shu my father?"

Bo Ling's eyebrows and eyes are more moist, and he says gently, "yes, uncle is Ann's father."

As soon as these words came out, tears came out of Ann's big eyes.

Her small body tightly on the door, raised his hand to wipe tears, sobbing, "then why don't you want me, I'm very good."

This question was the most embarrassing moment in his thirty years.

Rao Shi had made many drafts in his mind before, thinking about how to explain this matter to an Zhi.

But when Ann really asked him, he found that he couldn't say a word.

"An Zhi..."

His throat was tight, his nose was swollen, his eyes were red, and he said softly, "Daddy didn't know much before, he made a big mistake But daddy regrets it now. ANN is so good. He likes it very much. He doesn't want Ann. "

Wen Yan, an Zhi pursed her lips.

"The children said I was an illegitimate daughter, what is an illegitimate daughter."

"What they said is that Anzhi is not an illegitimate daughter. Anzhi is daddy, the little baby of grandparents."

"The children said you didn't want me because I was not good."

"No, daddy didn't know how to make a mistake before. It has nothing to do with Anzhi. Daddy is sorry for Anzhi. Now daddy says sorry to Anzhi. Will Anzhi forgive daddy?"

“……”

Anzhi did not speak.

Her small body still clings tightly to the door, showing vigilance, constantly choking.

Borings didn't force her. He just touched her face and laughed.

He knew that this was what he deserved. No matter what an Zhi's answer was, this whipping was his punishment, and he enjoyed it.

At the gate of Ming Lin kindergarten.

Huo Jingyuan and Huo Xianshu have been waiting.

An Zhi is Bo Ling Si to embrace to get off of, the small wench eyes cry of red.

Huo Jingyuan came forward, "give it to me."

Bo Ling's hand fracture has not yet healed. Anyhow, an Zhi is more than 30 jin.

Huo Jingyuan hugged an Zhichao and walked across the road. He said to his son, "Huo Xianshu, keep up."

"All right, daddy."

The director's grandmother had been waiting at the school gate for a long time. She took over the two children. After Huo Jingyuan asked them something, the director took the two children to the rest room.Watch Holling come back from the car.

"Scott, are you going home?"

"No return."

"Then go to Moz's house." Huo Jingyuan glanced at his arm, which had not been removed from the plaster, and said with a smile, "I heard that Xiyan's godmother is very strict with you these days, and you are not allowed to go out. It's just that she came out today and will go back later."

"Good."

They went straight to the Mozi mansion.

At this time, there were few people in Mozi's residence, and they did not go to the box, so they sat down in a corner on the first floor.

"Your relationship with Xiyan's godmother has eased?"

"it's eased."

"Did you confess to Ann just now?"

"Frankly, but the little girl has her own idea. She said she had to think about it before deciding whether to forgive me." With that, bolings laughed and his eyes were red. "Maybe you're right. I was pushed by the door and kicked by the donkey."

Now think about it, he can't seem to remember why he was determined not to give him the baby.

At the same time, he is also grateful, very glad that Chi Huan gave birth to an.

"When I talk to my child, I feel comfortable."

Huo Jingyuan touched a cup with him and said with a smile, "it's good to talk with Anzhi. Anzhi likes you. You've settled Anzhi's side, and it's much easier for chihuan's side. OK, don't worry. Come here and have a drink. I don't know when it's time to come out when you get home."

"Well."

"You said you and zizhuan were two people. How could they be so unhappy?"

After that, Huo Jingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "but you deserve it. Zizhuan is different from you. He is too sentimental. He has been with chutang for several years. He is still like this. He is totally free-ranging to chutang. He just waits for chutang to turn back. It's obvious that chutang's temperament is not as good as he wants."

"But the nature of chutang's work is destined to be that two people get together less and leave more. It can be said that in the past. Anyway, you deserve it. Even if you want to beat me today, I have to say that you deserve it for a long time."

Hearing the words, borings glanced at him.

"Now I'm glad to hear that you deserve to scold me."

"Maybe you're a masochist?"