Seven nights spoiled marriage: mysterious husband bully body

"What's the problem?" he said

Headmaster Zhang suddenly poured cold water from the top of his head. H & C group would sponsor the school with a lot of money every year, but he really didn't know that Huo tingshen's son was studying here, otherwise he would have been a little ancestor for a long time.

"No, no problem." Headmaster Zhang shakes his head quickly, and the female teacher on one side is also silly. She always lowers her head to reduce her sense of existence. I hope everyone doesn't pay attention to her.

Huo tingshen released NianWei's hand: "go to pack up, let's change schools."

Ann went over and said gently, "Mommy, help you."

President Zhang was so scared that he almost knelt down: "Mr. Huo, it's normal for children to fight and make noise. Don't be angry... This matter is easy to discuss. Can I ask Zhang Hao to apologize to the young master?"

Obviously, if NianWei doesn't study here, tens of millions of sponsorship will be wasted every year, and other shareholders in the school will not eat him alive.

"The brain between children is very normal, but the atmosphere here is not good." With Huo NianWei in one hand and his small schoolbag in the other hand, an looks up at Huo tingshen and asks seriously, "do you have money to run a school?"

Huo Ting deep without thinking: "do a few more no problem."

"OK, let's run a school from kindergarten to high school." As she walked along the road, Ann took a look at headmaster Zhang, "no one can bully my son."

Huo tingshen hugged him and turned to keep up with his wife and son. Headmaster Zhang jumped up from the top and slapped his son in the face: "son of a bitch!"

Zhang Hao "wow" cry out, a child cry, all the children cry, classroom chaos.

When the family of four returned to the car, Huo tingshen drove in front of the car. An asked Huo NianWei about his life and school.

"Sorry, it's Mommy." Ann hugged her son and said seriously, "we won't be separated in the future."

Huo Nian didn't give a "um", with a strong nasal sound.

"I'll transfer you to a new school." While driving, Huo tingshen chimed in, "when the new school is completed, I'll come back."

But at that time, it was estimated that Huo Nian would not be in the second grade of primary school.

Pacify the son's hair, gently sigh: "do you think I'm too short."

She knows that it's normal for children to fight with each other, that it's normal for society to look at people's dishes, and that she can't control her temper if Nian is not bullied.

Huo Nian didn't lean on ANN's side obediently. He said with one hand holding Ann's, and with the other hand bending, the little boy's face showed stubbornness.

"He can't beat me." He said seriously, as if worried about Ann's disbelief, adding, "he's fat and inflexible."

An Leng Leng, pursed his lips to laugh, just in the heart kept fermenting, the anger annihilated.

"You." She kisses Huo NianWei's cheek and smiles happily. Even so, she can't stand her son's suffering.

When the family came home at night, Huo tingshen looked at NianWei: "come to the study with me."

"Deep court." An frowns, in the heart gives birth to light uneasiness, "what do you want to say?"

Huo tingshen gives Ann a reassuring look, turns around and goes to the study. Huo Nian doesn't follow her with a small step.

In the study, Huo tingshen and Huo NianWei are sitting on the sofas on both sides of the tea table, like a conversation between two adults.

"You've grown up now, and there's something I can tell you now." Huo tingshen said slowly, "your mother and I are not your biological parents."

Small person Mou son a tight, biting lip, timidly way: "you, you don't want me?"

Daddy and Mommy have a twist, and now mommy has another child in her stomach, so they don't want him anymore? Is he really going to be a kid nobody wants?

Rao Shi huonian is not precocious and sensible. Now he's in a panic. He's biting his lips with rice like teeth, and tears begin to swirl in his eyes.

"Wipe your tears." Huo tingshen took out the tissue and handed it to him. "It's not like my son crying."

Huo Nian didn't hear the words and didn't take the tissue. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand: "I'll go to the welfare home tomorrow!"

Huo tingshen immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "do you know which side the door of the welfare home opens?"

However, it also proves that the little wife's concerns are reasonable. She is not smart and sensitive. Some of the reasons are better explained in advance, so that he won't hear from others and give birth to some ideas that he shouldn't have.

"Let the driver take me." Huonian did not sniff.

Huo tingshen wiped his son's tears with a tissue and said seriously, "remember two points. First, you are not our own son. Second, mommy and I will treat you as our own child."

Huo Nian didn't lift up his face and was in a daze.

In the bedroom, Ann walks around the room with her hands around her shoulders, her heart hanging in the air. She has guessed what Huo tingshen will say to Nian. She is worried that such a young child can't understand their painstaking care, and even more worried that he will think wildly when he is young.

"No way!" Ann frowned and walked out in her coat. Just two steps later, the door opened from the outside. Huo tingshen came in. Seeing her hurry, she said with a smile: "I'm doing business. Don't you trust me?"

Ann quickly grabbed Huo tingshen's arm and said with concern, "how about it? Have you read the unaccepted? Did he cry? "

After that, without waiting for Huo tingshen to reply, she said, "forget it, I'll go and see him myself."

"Come back." Huo tingshen stopped an, took her hand, sat on the bed and said seriously, "NianWei knew in his heart that we were not his own parents. I told him that we would treat him as our own son. If he wanted to go to his own parents when he grew up, we would support him."

Ann looked at huotingshen nervously: "what did he say?"

"He went back to bed." Huo Ting deep point little wife's cheek, gentle way, "don't worry, give him time to digest."

Ann sighed: "I really don't know what kind of luck LAN Weiwei and Carol are. They should have such a good child."

Because of Miss Huo NianWei's things, Ann didn't sleep well all night, lying on the opposite side of the bed, like spreading pancakes.

It's so easy to wait until dawn when she opens the quilt and wants to sit up. However, Huo Ting takes it into her arms and sprinkles it on her cheek without breathing, scalding her skin.

"Aren't you tired?" Huo Ting deeply kisses Qin An's earlobe, with a sleepy husky voice, "even if you don't feel tired, is the baby tired?"

Ann shook her head. "I think it's OK."

"Small, less than three months." Huo Ting deeply kisses her eyes and eyelashes, finally stops on her lips, tosses and turns, palms slide down along the delicate curve of her body, pouts the beautiful spring light on her chest, kneads it, and sighs, "after giving birth to this one, never the third one."

It's torture.

The pregnant woman's body temperature was on the high side, and Huo tingshen's deliberate provocation made her feel as if she was about to be boiled by boiling blood. She said in a trembling voice: "don't, don't make trouble..."

"A kiss will do." "You're good," he muttered

An's body trembles, breathes and pours out. Her body bends into a bow unconsciously. Her skin is next to her skin, and the temperature is burning.

"Well... Well..." she hugged him tremblingly, her cheek buried in her chest, panting, "no, don't make trouble..."

Huo Ting deeply hugged an mercilessly for a while, suddenly lifted the quilt and ran into the bathroom in a hurry. Soon he heard the sound of water coming from inside.

Ann was lying on the bed, biting the quilt and smirking.

Huo tingshen came out of the bathroom. Ann got up and changed her clothes. She was staring at him with a narrow face: "otherwise, you go to the guest room."

There are many rooms at home anyway.

"No need." Horting gritted his teeth.

He had just taken a bath. His hair was wet. There was only a white bath towel around his waist. The muscles on his chest were fast and clear. The drops of water dropped from his hair and rolled over his skin. He couldn't express his doubts.

Ann's throat is hot and dry, and she thinks with a black face, is she suffering too

"Yesterday Chen Lan called and said that my father was also in the castle." Ann got up and leveled the quilt, then took out the clothes from the cook and handed them to Huo tingshen, "we'll go directly to the castle today."

An Zhen and Mu Tian are extremely nervous because of their early death. Now they are both in the castle. An Chu is really surprised to hear that. However, Chen Lan says that the two old men get along very well.

But Ann remains skeptical.

"Good." Huo Ting buttoned up his shirt and said as he put on his coat, "I've arranged for cosine to build the school. I'll start after I choose the address."

Ann spits out her tongue: "do you think I'm willful?"

"No Huo tingshen scraped his little wife's nose with his fingers, and said, "no one can say you are willful except me."

He hopes to try his best to make his little wife's life simple and willful.

When they went downstairs, they saw that NianWei was reading a story book in the living room. They were sitting side by side on the sofa. The sun came in from the window and sprinkled on them. They could not say the warmth and harmony.

"Go to the sink for breakfast." Seven elder sister-in-law comes out from dining-room, see Huo tingshen and an to say with a smile, "young master little madam, can have breakfast."

An shallow smile: "hard you."

"It's not hard." The seventh sister-in-law shook her head, looked at Huo tingshen and hesitated, "Lao Li knows that you and the young lady are back. He wants to come back, too."

Uncle Li watched Huo tingshen grow up. He had more affection for him than his father and son, so he didn't want to separate now.

"I'll go there and have a look, deal with the matter properly, and come back with Uncle Li." Huo tingshen said, "everyone in this family is used to it."

Seven elder sister-in-law repeatedly nods, walks over, one hand is holding crooked, one hand is holding Huo NianWei: "wash hands to eat."

Huo tingshen and an look at each other and smile. This is what we should feel at home. After being away for so long, we finally come back.