Sweet Nothings

Yan Qing and Huo Yun have been married for so long. There are so many places they have been dating, but they have never been to the zoo. It has been a long time since they went to such a childlike place last time. It has to be traced back to high school.

The year she promised him to fall in love, he took her to the zoo, avoiding the crowds and noisy outside, and in the small bush of soft white wildflowers, his heart trembles, and he leaned over and kissed her for the first time.

Now even the baby is there, and when I look back, I still feel like I'm close at hand.

Yan Qing's ears were warm and he pulled him to ask: "Is it confirmed with the doctor? You can go out to play?"

Pomelo is still very small. Up to now, it is necessary to get in and out of the car. The usual outdoor activities are in its own courtyard. It is only far away to go to the small garden in the middle of the villa area.

He looked out the window with his small head every day, yearningly looking forward to the newer places with his parents.

Huo Yunshen nodded his head and put the small paws of grapefruit hard in one hand, and tightened his wife’s narrow back with one hand: "He has a good physique and develops quickly. He can be taken out a few months ago. There will be no problems."

Xiao Tianyou seems to understand the conversation of her parents, the focus is all on the "Zoo", he jumps and jumps on his father, screaming: "Let's go to see the small brain axe together -"

Yan Qing was about to be succumbed to him, learned his tone, and also prolonged the voice verbally, saying, "How can a small brain axe be cute?"

Xiaoyou's face is red.

Huo Yunshen's eyes followed his wife, correcting with a smile: "Even if they all add up, they are not as lovely as my family."

Pomelo understood this sentence, and he seriously agreed with his head and blinked the black grapevine eyes: "My father is right, my mother is the cutest in the world!"

Huo Yunshen arranged the official business in advance, Yan Qing also adjusted the itinerary, vacated the weekend, and picked up a few people early in the morning to go to the largest zoo outside Haicheng.

Huo Huo embraces his wife and Meng baby, the family of three is eye-catching no matter where they are. Min Jing has long brought people to take care of the scene nearby, so that his brother-in-law can have a small holiday that is not disturbed too much.

The pomelo is not too big. She was put on a soft panda costume by her mother. There are two plush round ears on the hat and small wings on the shoes.

He came to this completely fresh and open environment for the first time, giggling Sa Huan'er, and as soon as he ran, his small ears and wings flickered up and down.

Yan Qing took the phone to take photos of Pomelo, turned her head unexpectedly at the timing, and wanted to take her husband.

Unexpectedly, she froze as soon as she looked over.

Huo Yunshen Luotuo stood in the sun, holding a professional camera, still following her from the beginning to follow her journey, the lens aimed at her, no matter how much chaos around her, only framed her alone.

Yan Qing tilted her head and smiled: "Deeply-why did you still bring the camera."

Huo Yunshen replied leisurely: "As a qualified fan, I always want to shoot my idol."

Some passers-by who met a family of three in the zoo posted private photos on Weibo, accompanied by a string of groundhogs screaming. After being called here, they were immediately popular on the wheel, ushering in a larger area of ​​"ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" .

"Red panda my god!!! Meng vomiting blood!!! Qing Bao is also beautiful today, and also wearing a couple dress with President Huo, Ao Ao Huo Huo to burst!"

"I hate to have pictures! If there is HD, it’s so good, so I want to see—"

"I can lick this picture for a year!"

"Sisters are implicit, I can three years!"

Someone boldly went to @’s special number for chasing stars.

Huo, who was contented with his wife at the zoo, swept the phone at random, breaking everyone's wishes, and skillfully took several previews of hundreds of Qingbao photos in the camera and updated them with a trumpet.

The topic of Weibo was easily exploded by him.

The love of Mr. Huo's personal show has never missed, and it makes people call his throat again and again.

But soon the key was discovered-

"Wait a minute, our little boy, doesn't even have a small claw in my dad's camera? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.”

"Baby Grievance.jpg."

"The baby said, hesitate to control, I also want to have the name QAQ in the pulled lens"

Yan Qing turned a few of them smoothly and was laughed by the comment. She simply summoned the pomelo back, leaned on the front of her husband to open the front lens, circled the whole family, and took a large Weibo with a strip chart ——

"The baby said: Fortunately, there are still Ma Ma patting me."

She was no longer in control of the excitement on the Internet. Ren Huoyun held hands and walked slowly along the tour route.

Xiao Tianyou was tired and got the highest treatment. She sat in the arms of her father and turned into a hundred thousand why.

Why do tigers have patterns?

Why did the peacock turn on the screen.

What's the effect of an elephant's long nose?

Does the giraffe drink water for a long time in the neck?

Too many, the children’s questions are naive and complex, some involve more professional knowledge, and it’s really not easy to explain. No matter how much Yan Qing knows, he can’t guarantee everything. I just want to steal the Internet and look up the standard answers. Mr. Huo spoke lightly.

Pomelo asked one, and he answered one slowly.

Not perfunctory, not coaxing to play, he is accurate and popular in every word and sentence, he is seriously talking to pomelo.

Yan Qing couldn't help but wrap her husband's arm around her cheek against his shoulder.

He said he would learn to be a qualified dad.

It's never empty talk.

Even with such a leisurely arrangement to bring his children to the zoo, he made sufficient preparations in advance so that he could answer every child's young doubts.

Yan Qing was sour and said softly to Pomelo: "Dad is he good?"

Youyou was so happy that her small face flushed and nodded desperately.

Every time Huo Yunshen finished speaking, he looked at his father with his eyes full of small stars, and the two chubby little hands were together, and the little seals clapped hard.

Taking advantage of his father's open space, he still sees the stitches in the milk and softly takes the child's voice to comment——

"Daddy is great!"

"Pomelo's father knows everything!"

"Daddy is an encyclopedia of pomelo!"

Huo Yunshen's expression was still faint at first. In Qingqing's close companionship and Xiao Tianyou's non-stop milk voice rainbow fart, his lip corners were gradually raised, and smiles were piled deep in the black pupil.

There are matching meals in the zoo, and Yan Qing did not plan to go early in the morning. He prepared lunch with his husband at home and spread a seat on the lawn where picnics are allowed.

Surrounded by green plants, the small flowers among the bushes have just bloomed.

In the distance, the vocals and winds are blocked, only a quiet and warm corner.

Huo Yun stared at Yan Qing deeply. She knelt on the placemat, gathered her long hair, and tied it with a milky yellow ribbon.

He took it forward, clasped her waist around her chest, and started to do it by herself, wiping her strands of hair and tying them with the most familiar ribbon.

"Qingqing, I think..."

He paused with a smile.

At the time of the first kiss, he did the same. He stayed in the lips for the second half of the sentence, watching her fiercely, and refused to finish.

Want to kiss.

Want to occupy.

I want to hold her in my arms as my own.

Yan Qing Xing's eyes bent into a bridge: "I think too."

Huo Yun leaned close, and when his lips were about to touch, a little milk sound babbled: "Mom--Ice Cream--"

Xiaotianyou plucked and packed food in her own box. From one of the incubators, she found the ice cream he wanted to remember every day and night. He quickly took it out, and dared to eat it secretly when he listened to his father.

Yan Qing was caught by his son, his cheeks were red, and he calmly said, "I brought it to you."

Pomelo cheered and flattered: "Belly hurts."

Yan Qing touched his head: "Belly has been relieved, you can eat a little, not too much."

Pomelo's eyes light up immediately, take a small spoon to dig the most beautiful place in the middle first, and raise it to feed her lips.

Yan Qing caught it with a smile, and pomelo scooped a few more scoops next to it, and fed him dadly.

Huo Yunshen doesn't like to eat these, but he also looks down and opens his mouth in coordination.

Youyou just sat on the ground with a small butt, dug herself a spoonful, and licked lovingly with the tip of her tongue.

Huo Yunshen lifted his son and put it on the mat. He turned his direction by the way, stroking his small head with one hand to prevent unrest, and with his other hand over Yan Qing's shoulder, he fell down to fit and kissed deeply.

He did not taste enough.

Turns out the ice cream...

So sweet.

In the fall of the three-year-old pomelo, Yan Qing was nominated at the internationally renowned hot music awards and was invited to attend the award ceremony in New York.

As Huo's important contract that affects the whole year is settled soon, pomelo also needs close care, Huo Yunshen has to be abandoned by his wife at home.

Yan Qing and Mr. Huo Shen promised: "I will hurry back after the end! Let Sister Lin Yuan book the nearest flight now -"

President Huo mumbled: "No booking, charter."

Yan Qing smiled, took his face and rubbed it, and said softly, "No more than five days."

Huo Yun bit her porcelain-white neck deeply and asked hoarsely, "Give me the share to survive five days first."

Yan Qing tenderly encircled him and took the initiative to undo his clothes button and let him plunder.

He was afraid of separation, even if it was short, it was a nightmare. Fortunately, this time, there was pomelo.

Before leaving, the pomelo is hard to separate from her mother. Yan Qing hugged him and said, "Good pomelo, take good care of your dad. I love my dad more than I love my mom."

Pomelo pursed her small mouth and thought about it seriously, without saying a word, and kissed her mother's face.

Huo Yunshen was living alone with his son for the first time, and after a few days, remembering that his wife was uncomfortable, had a headache, and had a bad complexion. She kept feeding the pomelo very well, hiding her wife from eating nothing.

Pomelo is absolutely reluctant to let his father worry.

Three days before Yan Qing left, Pomelo as a super-qualified deep blow, every day is to praise Dad, short legs followed Dad before and after running, read him frowning documents, climbed onto the sofa and gave his own fruit milk He drank and watched him with his eyes closed and his face sullen, and he squeezed behind him, pinching his shoulders with weak chirping hands.

like water off a duck's back.

But cute.

Huo Yunshen carried his son to his lap, squeezed his face, poked his belly, and calmed down unexpectedly.

He asked in a low voice: "Do you want mom?"

Pomelo nodded vigorously.

Huo Yunshen looked at his clear eyes and smiled: "Don't bother me, think of your mother more, love your mother more, and your mother is tired of you."

Pomelo sat deep in thought in his father's arms.

My mother said the same thing.

Let him love him more.

On the fourth day of Yan Qing’s departure, Huo’s contract was completed. Huo Yunshen had an important meeting in the group to attend. He could only take Xiao Tianyou to the headquarters office and confess to Min Jing.

Pomelo knew that he was going out, and went to his father's company. He deliberately turned over the super cute doll that his mother bought and put it on, and was taken away by his father like a cute little cute.

Have a long face!

Let everyone see, Dad's pomelo is so great!

Huo Yunshen, in a pure black suit, was imposing and impressed. Everywhere he walked, he bowed his head, but the devil went to work today with a good baby wearing a bear hat on his arm.

Along the way, all the senior executives of Huo Shi, who glanced at President Huo's figure, were all shocked and howled inwardly.

Huo Yunshen put the pomelo in his office and leaned over to tell him: "I go to a meeting and I can play on the whole floor. What do I need to tell Uncle Min Jing."

Pomelo smiled sweeter than honey: "Dad rest assured!"

When Huo Yunshen left, the pomelo's small face calmed down, and wanted to call her mother, but remembered that his mother had received a great prize. He must be busy, he couldn't disturb him, so he moved out the door and went to the corridor. Let go.

The secretary room is crazy.

Everyone knows that the youngest son arrived at the company today. President Huo went to the meeting again. No one took care of him. A group of people dared to try.

In the face of President Huo, I usually don’t even dare to breathe, but the young man is so cute and so cute. It’s super easy to see at a glance. It’s definitely easy to draw closer to the relationship. !

Not only the people in the secretary's room, but also senior executives of the group are eager to move.

These people in General Huo's office did not dare to go in private, but when they heard that the little boy was in the corridor, they couldn't bear it.

Pomelo is lying on the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the scenery with great vigour. As soon as the elevator door opens, men and women gather towards him and call him various nicknames, "Pomelo", "Little Sweet Pomelo", "Good Baby", "Xiaomengwa" emerged endlessly and tried to touch it.

Min Jing got the news, went upstairs immediately, and was walking behind these people to speak.

But pomelo is faster than him.

He leaned back on his head and ducked back decisively. The tone was full of milk, but the tone was very cold: "Don't you know, my name is Huo Ran."

There was silence in the corridor.

When Min Jing reached his mouth, he stopped and looked at Pomelo with some surprise.

Pomelo stood in front of a group of adults, with bright black eyes and clear waves, even indifferent. He continued: "I am the pomelo and baby of Mom and Dad, not anyone else, don't scream."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and went back to his father's office and slammed the door.

Two hours later, Huo Yunshen's meeting ended, and as soon as he walked out of the meeting room, Min Jing sent the key monitoring during this period.

Huo Yunshen only wanted to determine the trajectory of pomelo, and unexpectedly saw the scene in the corridor.

The little guy has been sweet for three years, and he still has two faces.

He raised his eyebrows and raised a different temperature in his eyes.

Huo Yunshen returned to the office, pushed the door open, and pomelo was sleepy in it. Hearing the sound, he immediately rubbed his eyes and woke up to see who was the figure. He climbed off the sofa and rolled towards his father like a beast. , Hugging his leg, Tianuo said: "Daddy, you are back!"

The little guy wanted to melt on his lap.

Huo Yunshen lifted him up and put it on the desk and asked, "Don't like others?"

"I don't like it," pomelo grumbled her face and cut her nails. "Only love mom and dad, just mom and dad's little grapefruit!"

Huo Yun was warmer in his eyes.

He knew that Pomelo was very cute and cute, thinking that his natural temperament was like this, which was very contrasting with him.

did not expect……

Youyou is like him.

Very similar.

No fraternity, only love.

How indifferent to the surroundings is, how many times the affectionate attachment to the most loved.

Huo Yun grabbed his small body deeply, Shen Sheng said: "You are so good."

Youyou is not close only because he is a father.

Also because of their similar souls connected by blood.

This was given to him by Qing Qing regardless of the risk of bleeding, which belonged to his family.

Qingqing...

Youyou feels that Dad seems a little sad, and leans over and sticks to his chest. He solemnly said: "Dad, you made me love my mother more, and my mother made me love you more. I thought about it very seriously. I can’t do it. When I arrive, I must love the two together, the same."

"But," he smiled with a milky scent, "I can quietly assure my father that my mother is a little bit younger."

Huo Yunshen's pupil twitched: "Why?"

Pomelo covered her face and said, "Because of my mother, my dad seems to be alone next to me."

His small mouth is ruddy, and he stumbles but is very serious: "No matter how much I think about my mother, I will never love my mother more than my father thinks, and no father loves."

Pomelo's eyes are clear gems: "Father and mother are the people who love each other the most, and then, together, love pomelo."

Huo Yun lowered his head deeply, hugged his warm little body, and his eyes flashed instantly.

"Pomelo is so good," he smiled lowly. "Take you to pick up your mother in advance."

Pomelo jumped with joy: "Mom is back!"

Huo Yunshen bent his lips: "Hurry up in advance, she still wants to quietly surprise us."

After receiving the grand prize, Yan Qing hurried back to China as soon as possible, worrying about the delay of the plane, and worrying about the deep heart. Without saying in advance, she had limited time. Even several necessary interviews were about just a few minutes after getting off the plane. On the road.

The reporter didn't mind at all, and it was extremely satisfying to interview Qing Bao.

Qing Bao is now in a solid position in the music industry. He has won a lot of heavyweight awards in the past few years. He has won various rankings. The people are gentle and lovely, and there is a huge Huo behind him. Everyone wants to be close.

The reporter and the film crew followed Yan Qing, watching the exit to the VIP channel. Most of the reporter's questions were also asked. They rushed to say the last one: "Want to ask Qing Bao, many parent-child programs are inviting you , Especially the program group "My Mom is Superman" has been mentioned in high-profile many times, have you considered—"

The voice of the film crew didn't fall, and the crew suddenly exclaimed, looking straight ahead.

Outside the exit, but only a few meters away, a tall, tall man stood against the light, holding a young man in powder and jade.

The little guy took off his father's hand, flicked towards Yan Qing, and yelled "Ma--"

Yan Qing threw the luggage and bent over to catch him.

Pomelo didn't rely on hugging, but grabbed the corner of her mother's skirt and pulled it in front of her father.

Dad didn't need any effort from the little guy, his long legs stepped forward, approached in a few steps, and opened his arms.

Yan Qing rushed straight over and bumped into his arms.

"Deep, how are you guys--"

"No hard work for your wife," Huo Yunshen hugged her hard, and said in her ear, "I will surprise you."

The reporter was already fainted, and the remaining half of the sentence did not hold back, and the trembling fluttered out: "Consider... Bring the baby to participate."

Pomelo was blindfolded, looking at his father and mother through the fingers, and hearing the reporter's words, he turned around and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Facing the face of Huo Xiaogong, the reporter quickly squatted down and gave him the radio microphone: "Participate in "My Mom is Superman"."

Xiaotianyou shook her head: "Don't participate."

The reporter was surprised by his determination.

The three-year-old Huo Youyou looked back at her sweet mother and dad, covering her mouth and laughing, her little tits were crisp and invincible: "Because her mother is not superman, she has been a princess and an angel for my life. "

The author has something to say: Baby Fanwai is over here~ When all Fanwai is finished, it will return to the real timeline and write about pomelo~

The next chapter begins with the update, which is a special part of Shen and Qingqing's student days, "Tame the Rabies".