Sweet Nothings

Yan Qing and Pomelo stayed in the hospital for a week. Huo Yunshen was not satisfied with any of the high-end confinement centers that he had seen, and finally decided to go back to his home, so that Qing Qing would not get used to living in a strange environment for a month.

No matter how bad it is outside, he just wants to take Qing Qing home.

On the day of discharge, various media heard the news and ran to the hospital door early.

The reason why he is so bold is that Mr. Huo has not blocked the news of his wife’s motherhood. He is not hesitant to report Mrs. Huo’s unparalleled status and all the attention she has received.

The media all felt privately that Mr. Huo could not like to disclose his life. It wasn’t because his wife was in the entertainment circle that received too much attention and discussion. He naturally chose to be high-profile and personally supported her to give each one The person staring at him.

No one needs to think about taking the opportunity to pick things up, Mrs. Huo is a petite fairy.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the temperature just warmed up and the sun was warm and gentle.

The door of the hospital was opened, and the media raised the camera eagerly, eagerly capturing the target person who had waited for a long time. After the accompanying assistants and private medical nurses opened the road, they slowly revealed two slow-moving figures.

The man is tall and tall, with his left arm around his wife's slender waist seven days after delivery, and a basket in his right hand.

The basket was covered with thick, windproof cushions, and the little guy was wrapped tightly and nestled inside. He was super cute and was carried by his father.

A few seconds away from the door to the car, Huo Yunshen protected his wife from getting on the car, and after the basket was properly placed, Yu Guang motioned to Min Jing.

Min Jing smiled and gave the live media a heavy red envelope. The size and thickness showed that the bread was expensive.

The media have never been treated like this, and they are all flattered. Not only did they quickly send photos and videos back to their respective officials, but they also sent their own accounts to Weibo with excitement. They praised the affectionate couple and Huo Xiaogong who didn’t look at him .

Throughout the night, the entire network was facing the frequency of the screen swiping.

"What kind of fairy picture is this! What a fairy family of three! Mr. Huo is so handsome with his wife in his arms and the boy in his arms! It's the kind of men's magazine that can be used directly!"

"What is a men's magazine? Look at the value of three people. It's almost the same on the cover of International Finance Magazine!"

"I want to know why Qing Bao can keep so good. Just a few days after his birth, his figure has returned to his previous state, and I envy crying—"

"Sisters, please don't make fun, it was recovered after a few days of birth? Qing Bao didn't grow any meat from beginning to end, okay, just a big belly, after the young man came out, it was not a second. Back to the girl!"

"You all give up, I want to see the young man's face!"

"Mr. Huo and Qing Bao's cubs are so cute. Seek a face!!!"

On the Internet, he was busy seeking a face, and Yan Qing returned home smoothly to start his confinement career. In order not to disturb his wife, Huo Yunshen left two brisk and professional Yuesao, who looked after the newborn sweet pomelo all day long.

After all, Xiaotianyou is a cub just born, crying or crying. Huo Yun is deeply afraid that he will quarrel with Qingqing to rest, and arrange the childcare area far away from his wife, even if he breaks his throat.

It is said that pregnant women can't catch cold during the confinement period. Huo Yunshen bought a lot of small hats with different shapes. Today, he wears pink rabbits with long ears to his wife.

Tutu grabbed the tip of her ear and lay on the bed and asked, "Deep, is Pomelo asleep?"

"Sleep."

"Will Yuesao take care of it?"

"Don't worry," Huo Yun kissed her deeply, "Someone cares about him, you are too damaged, you must rest, don't let him make you trouble."

Yan Qing's brows were soft and gentle, she looked at her frowning husband with a smile, and did not tear through his mind.

She understands.

It was said that taking the pomelo away to prevent him from arguing. In fact, the husband was still twisted in his heart, and he could not resist the state of resisting an alien invading creature, and became fully accepted overnight.

He saw her suffering with bloodshed, and he was even more hostile to the little one. It wasn't that the child could be reversed with a silly smile.

In fact, he still stubbornly hoped that this was still the home of him and her.

I don’t believe in it, and I don’t expect an unfamiliar little thing, it will really blend in, don’t fear him, don’t fight with him, but warm him.

This is the deep temperament. The first reaction to love and goodwill is always vigilance and resistance. How much hardship has gone through years has brought him such an instinct for self-harm.

When Yan Qing thinks about it, she feels sullen, not impatient at all, but not too worried about pomelo.

After all, it was the cub she was born in October, and she was deeply awkward, but the light was on her, and it was also precious to pomelo.

He needs time to adapt to his father's identity. She can wait and spend a long time to teach pomelo to warm his heart.

The pomelo gene is good, the nutrition is balanced and suitable, the development is fast, and it is much more responsive than the average child. For more than a month, he does not like crying, and he has big eyes to look around. He is quite double-labeled and usually has a small face. Jiao Jiao was lying on the floor, but as soon as Mom and Dad showed up, the little guy could bend his mouth upward and laugh softly.

In less than three months, she dangled and tried to turn over. Yuesao put him on the floor covered with thick cotton pads and carefully guarded him from side to side.

Yan Qing's body has completely recovered and he sent her husband to work early in the morning and fastened his tie at the door of the living room.

"You haven't done it thoroughly, rest more, don't do anything, don't rush to write songs," Huo Yunshen stared at her delicate face, leaned over and kissed, "I will come back in the afternoon."

Huo's every job is constantly advancing at high speed, and some of it cannot be handled at home, he has to do it.

Yan Qing smoothed his back and tipped his husband's nose to tiptoe: "In order to take care of me, you have been delayed for a long time, go."

Huo Yun embraced her deeply, his voice turned low, and he seemed to have no stubbornness: "...don't care too much about him."

Mr. Huo thought that he was not there, and the little guy would completely occupy Qing Qing, and he would eventually be unhappy.

Yan Qing promised unconditionally: "It's all up to you."

When the tail of the car disappeared at the door of the house, Yan Qing quickly returned to the living room and went straight to the children's room. He was humming and learning how to roll the little sweet pomelo. When she saw her mother coming in, Tianzi opened her small hand towards her.

Yan Qing smiled and picked him up, squeezing his soft face: "When we grow up, we will send my dad to work with my mother."

Two months later, the sister-in-law quit consciously, looking back at the mother and son intimately one by three, the wife was beautiful and dazzling.

After taking care of them for a long time, they became familiar with Yan Qing and knew that his wife was not picky, so she was not so cautious and moved with emotion.

"Mr. Huo actually doesn't like children, he doesn't smile every time he comes in, and the kid's expression is very cold."

"The old saying is that tiger venom doesn't eat any food. President Huo really... hum, no wonder people outside are afraid of him."

"Rumors are not all groundless, it is said that he..."

"Hey, he loves his wife so much..."

The two chatted for a while, and did not notice that Yan Qing walked to the door holding the pomelo.

"Two," Yan Qing didn't make any waves, and she still smiled sweetly. "This time is hard. The negotiated hourly rate is doubled. From now on, your work is over."

She has a good temper and does not care about picking.

But her bottom line is always there, no one can touch it.

In her home, discuss her husband's right or wrong?No one can, whether it is goodwill or malicious, it is Huo Yunshen, she is so careful.

Yan Qing immediately asked the nanny to leave, without disturbing Huo Yunshen, he closed the door by himself, and embraced the pomelo with a sense of reason.

"Good grapefruit, don't listen to anyone's evaluation of dad."

"Dad is the best man in the world. He wants to love you and wants to be loved by you. Be brave and reach out to him."

"He may be very cold and his hands are cold, but he must be willing... to be scorched slowly by pomelo."

"People outside feel that Dad is fierce and terrible, but in the eyes of his mother, he is not only strong, but also tender and fragile. He wants to give him a lot of love and distress. You are the same as your mother, right?"

Youyou looked at her mother's eyes and smiled sweetly, fluttering softly on her shoulders, exhaling the fragrant heat.

Yan Qing kissed his little ears: "My pomelo is really good, responding to my mother."

Huo Yunshen was busy at Huo's headquarters until two o'clock in the afternoon. He couldn't take care of the meal and put down his job and hurried home as soon as possible.

He took the elevator to the underground garage. Two executives walked a few meters in front and complained. He did not find President Huo behind.

"Since I have a child, my good days are all gone. Is it wrong for me not to like the child? Wouldn’t it be nice to take care of the babysitter? It’s not that I can’t afford that money. Gone."

"Miss you?"

"No, I said okay before pregnancy. I have the same attention to me as a child and will not be affected. Now it's okay, just because I don't like children and don't like to be close. She doesn't even look at me with her eyes. With me, I will go to the heart to distress the child without father's love."

"Normal, you don't have a good relationship with your children. It will definitely affect the relationship between husband and wife after a long time. Be careful that your wife does not want you in one breath -"

Huo Yunshen paused and stood in the shadows. He didn't open his eyes until the two figures disappeared for a long time, and there was a burning tremor in his breath.

Qingqing loves children.

He is always so cold, will he...

Huo Yunshen cannot think down.

Fingers clenched, nails slipped into the palm, and I couldn't hold back the memory of the conversation between the two.

He drove home and increased his speed all the way. After pushing the door open, Qing Qing was scattered all over his heart. He was lying on the cushioned floor in the children’s room with a smile on his pomelo. Snowy little chin.

Huo Yunshen stopped involuntarily, breathing with low eyes.

he can……

Coax the child, please him, try to smile at him...

As long as Qing Qing... love him as always.

Huo Yunshen walked into the children's room. When Yan Qing heard the voice, she raised her body in surprise, her long hair hanging down her chest, rubbing her bright face: "Deep."

He said nothing, approached in silence, his fingers curled up silently, his eyes falling on the pomelo, dark and deep.

Yan Qing just wanted to hold up the pomelo to show him, but pomelo never let her mother worry.

He moved his fleshy little body, exerting his persevering results for several days in a row. White soft hands fluttered, turning over the mat with great effort, rolling round and round, unbiased, just rolled to Huo Yun deep feet.

Yan Qing pursed her lips in surprise, for fear of scaring the little guy.

Pomelo was blocked by his father's long legs, and he refused to give up. He raised the small white claws and gently touched his legs.

Huo Yunshen was at a loss for a while.

Yan Qing was busy pulling him: "Deeply come, you lower down."

Huo Yunshen immediately obediently knelt down.

Pomelo has a pair of big eyes that look like mother's eyes, and when she sees her tall dad zooming in close, she laughs at once. Two soft hands grabbed him, regardless of whether his dad would like it or not. The index fingertips are wrapped like a baby.

He didn't have much energy, his hands were soft and small, and he could easily break free.

But Huo Yun stared at him deeply and found himself... unable to draw his hand.

in case……

If the little thing is not afraid of him and does not steal Qing Qing, he can also...

Just like a baby desperately learning to turn over and grab him, learn to... be a qualified dad who makes his wife happy.

Yan Qing's heart is to soften into water, and gently push the waves to help: "Husband, you hug him, the feel is particularly good, especially the small nose, looks like you, he will laugh when touched."

Huo Yunshen tried to keep calm: "Kiss me, I will hug him."

Yan Qing laughed and kissed his arm passionately.

Huo Yun's deep lips finally had a curvature, and he stuck to his wife's forehead.

Yan Qing pinched the warm little feet of pomelo.

You're great baby, Ma Ma is proud of you!

Huo Yunshen's learning ability has always been against the sky, really want to personally help a little guy, naturally quick and skilled, no need to worry about his wife, all the details are in hand.

How did Yan Qing let her husband work hard and followed him busy before and after running.

Now that her husband is so reassuring, she happens to do whatever she wants, focusing more on him.

He coaxed pomelo, she coaxed him.

He kissed pomelo, she kissed him ten times.

To give birth to a child is to make him deeply happy, not to make him lonely.

Pomelo will sit for six months, and will crawl all over the ground in less than eight months. He has learned to babble and call people, and the screaming is not very standard.

"pull--"

"hemp--"

Yan Qing was fainted by him every day.

At the age of one, Xiao Tianyou dangled from the ground, learning to walk with her small claws. Huo Yunshen stood standing three meters away from him, his eyes half raised, and said lightly: "Come."

On the top of Yuzuo's head was a small duck hat worn by his mother, and he had a small yellow orange tail, which followed his movements.

He giggled, his teeth spread across the man's slender legs, and rushed forward as he shouted "pull out" all the way.

Halfway through, Xiao Xiao collapsed, and Yan Qing was about to run over to help. With both hands stretched out, she lifted the pomelo: "Walking still makes my mother worried, and it's not a shame."

Xiao Tianyou didn't understand dad's meaning very well, but every time dad issued this kind of questioning tone, he must not hesitate to nod.

Dad is right!

Yes, super shameful!Sorry mommy!

Yan Qing smiled and bent her eyes.

Her husband is hard-hearted, he has been learning, just like how he loved her and how to be a boyfriend she worthy of relying on, not letting her abandon and leave, the same today, he wants to be a dad who does not hate children .

He took care of the children.

She would be able to love him wholeheartedly and give him her heart without worries.

Yan Qing walked over to feed her husband and son a piece of fruit, and gently rubbed her husband's lips slightly while looking up.

Huo Yun deep frowned: "Pomelo is as smart as his wife."

Yan Qing is full of sweet and sour.

With a kiss, he would laugh and be content.

He was afraid that his own love would be separated.

But she knows that waiting for the pomelo to grow up will surely convince him that the love he gets will never decrease, it will only increase endlessly.

After a few months of various tones, Yuyou’s “pulling and pulling the hemp” finally became the peculiar “Mom and Dad”. The little guy realized that his pronunciation was super-standard and opened his mouth every day.

By the time he was more than two years old, Xiaotianyou had a quick consciousness and standard vocabulary.

He is more convergent with his mother, and cleverly goes to his mother's arms, and the nurses say "Mama is good", "Mama is good for brewing", "Mom, you are thirsty, I will give you grapefruit--"

When he came to his father's side, he was an expert in asking questions.

"Dad, can I sleep with my mother--"

"No."

"Dad, can I eat ice cream--"

"No."

"Dad I can--"

"No."

Xiaotianyou lifted her small round head and looked at Dad's sharp jaw, blinking her eyes.

Dad was right.

Dad will not make mistakes.

Dad is the most powerful person in the world. If you say no, you can't obey.

It's just that there is a little little grievance in my heart, and I want to secretly go to my mother and ask for a touch.

I didn’t expect the man he looked up to crouch down in front of him every day, rubbing his head with warm palms, and his voice was deep, with a shallow joy: “Can’t sleep with mom, because mom is also a child, you need to coax like you, can’t Eat ice cream because you have a stomachache recently, and..."

Pomelo couldn't wait for him to finish his speech, flung over and hugged his knee, his big eyes were round and bright: "Dad, I want to hold and listen."

Huo Yun raised his eyebrows deeply, squeezing the tip of his nose: "Also, take two children to the zoo on the weekend."

Pomelo opened his eyes wide and softly “Ah”, immediately turned around, and rushed towards the big beauty who was interested in making desserts in the kitchen, holding her skirt corner, and excitedly jumped out of the younger than one year old. Out of tune: "Ma-Ma Ma-Ba said to take us to the zoo!"

Yan Qing fed her son half a strawberry, walked to the living room, and was embraced by her husband who had just returned.

She hugged his waist.

Today she had a magazine shoot, and the schedule was tight.

She softly surprised: "Zoo?"

Huo Yun hugged her deeply and kissed her porcelain-white neck side slightly. He asked dumbly: "Take the kids to see the fun, and the big and small friends to date. The youngest has agreed, I don't know the cutest one, Can you accept this invitation?"