neasy.Ho Shaoting looked at him. He was a perceptive man and immediately saw who the man resembled. Looking at his age, he was indeed too young... but that didn't prevent him from being his wife's adm...Ho Shao-ting came home quite late, around nine o'clock.

Wen Man accompanied Huo Xi on the piano.

Little Huo Xi wore a little dress, sat straight, and played quite skillfully.

Ho Shao-ting took off his jacket and threw it on the sofa. He walked over and leaned against Wen Man, whispering, "She just got out of the hospital, why not let her rest for two more days"

He loves his children and can't bear to scold Wen Man.

Wen Man smiled faintly: "She wants to play it herself!"

She smelled a hint of alcohol on him and lowered her voice, "Business meeting"

He Shao-ting smiled lightly, stroking her back softly and said in a hoarse voice: "Make me a bowl of noodles, I didn't eat much tonight, just drank!"

Wen Man's eyes were full of unspoken words.

She got up, preparing to make him a bowl of chicken noodle soup.

He had only taken two steps when he hooked her arm, leaning down to brush his nose against hers. "There were some young girls around, but I didn't let them get close! Wen Man... I won't do anything to upset you!"

Wen Man's face flushed.

She lightly bit her red lip: “I didn't say anything either!”

Ho Shao-ting gazed intently: "But I wanted to report it to you!"

Wen Man couldn't stand his gaze, so clear and bright, the kind of look a man and woman share when they are about to become intimate. She glanced at Xiao Huo Xi, reminding him to restrain himself.

Ho Shao-ting only then let her go!

He sat down beside Hoxi and stroked her fluffy fur. "How come our Hoxi is suddenly so diligent"

Ho Xi stopped.

She climbed onto Huo Shaoting's legs and kissed her father: "Today at kindergarten, Li Qingya played the piano, and Zhang Chongguang kept looking at her!"

The little guy is down in the dumps!

Li Qingya has learned piano for a year, and she plays better than him/her!

Ho Shaoting chuckled: "So small, it can actually have a taste!"

He held Huo Xi, making her sit on his lap: "Then our Huo Xi has to practice harder than usual. Then she will definitely play better than him!"

Huo Xi's little face was flushed.

Her tender little fingers danced across the keys, gliding swiftly before she said in a milky voice after a while: "But I want to be a lawyer when I grow up!"

Ho Shaoting kissed her cheek, "That's not a conflict! Being a lawyer is something for when you grow up. Now Ho Xi can focus on learning the piano well!"

His words gave Xiao Hoxi a step down.

She clenched her little fists: that's right, she wasn't doing it for Zhang Chongguang!

As they were talking, Wen Man's face brightened, and she placed the dishes on the table in the dining room.

Huo Shaoting patted the little guy's head again, letting her continue playing the piano... until Hsi washed in the evening, Wen Man had time to talk to him about business.

Children's room, the sound of Hoshi bathing came from the bathroom.

Wen Man tidied her room.

Huo Shaoting sat on the sofa, looking at her back, his heart pounding.

Wen Man is truly back, taking care of the family like a wife. He enjoys having her by his side.

He spoke in a hoarse whisper, "Is there nothing you want to say to me"

Wen Man held Hoxi's pajamas in her hand and turned to face him, lowering her voice: "I saw it! Shaoting...Hoxi is still young, you really don't have to decide her future so early."

Ho Shao-ting fished a cigarette out of his pocket, didn't light it, and just twirled it on his fingertip.

He reached out to her.

Wen Man hesitated for a moment, then sat down beside him and couldn't help calling out again: "Shaoting!"

Huo Shaoting gently caressed her cheek, his voice hoarse: "Today I made an appointment with Zhang Chongguang's father to play golf and discussed a project. Also... I invested 200 million yuan in his company!"

Wen Man objected: "Shaoting, money can't buy love!"

Ho Shaoting watched her, a faint smile playing on his lips: "But one can buy Ho Xi's peace of mind!"

Ho Xi's special physique desperately needs someone like Zhang Chongguang. Their family backgrounds may not match, but that's secondary. The most important thing is that he has panda blood.

Besides, the child is excellent and full of ambition!

A man's intuition led Huo Shaoting to make this decision!

Wen Man knew he had made his decision, and she was unhappy about it, but she couldn't find anything wrong with it!

Huo Shaoting hugged her slender waist, and said softly, "Wen Man, I know you won't be happy, so...isn't it a discussion"

Wen Man chuckled softly: “You're not discussing, you've already made up your mind!”

Ho Shao-ting stared at her.

For a moment, he smiled: "Yes, I've made up my mind! Just waiting for Mrs. Huo to stamp her approval!"

He has no shame, Wen Man isn't going to go crazy with him!

Just then, little Xiao Xi came out of the bathroom, his small body topped with a chestnut-colored head.

Wen Man had dissipated all of her anger.

She dried Hoxi with a towel and put on her pajamas.

Ho Shao-ting went downstairs and poured milk for Ho Hsi.

When he went upstairs, he saw Wen Man in a comfortable home outfit, looking like she was ready to sleep with Huo Xi. He smiled, handed the milk to the little guy, and said gently, "Tonight, Huo Xi will be sleeping with Daddy and Mommy!"

Wen Man:…

Little Huo Xi was already holding a bottle and hanging on her dad's body, crying to go over.

Ho Shao-ting smiled, holding the little one's bottom and carrying her towards the master bedroom. He took a few steps and then deliberately turned his head back to look at Wen Man: "Why don't you come"

Wen Man trailed behind, lagging.

The master bedroom is dimly lit, very warm.

Ho Shao-ting placed the little one on the bed. So small, he gently held her little leg and checked the wound. It was scabbed over. Just looking at it made his heart ache, so he couldn't help but kiss it.

Wen Man stared at him.

Actually, he's completely different from that Huo Shaoting back then. Maybe when he's alone, he still enjoys saying some shameless things, and maybe he's still unrestrained in the bedroom, but he's a good father.

Wen Man was thinking, unaware that Huo Shao Ting had looked over at her.

His eyes were gentle...

The lights dimmed, and he reached across the gap to grasp her hand, whispering softly, "Are you calm now"

Wen Man's slender fingers lightly traced across his palm.

"I'm not angry anymore!"

"Then, shall I invite Mr. Zhang and his family over for a visit"

……

Wen Man really wanted to take back what she had just said.

In the darkness, Huo Shaoting chuckled softly: "Wen Man, if you're still angry, come and torment me!"

Wen Man ignored him and gently closed her eyes to sleep.

He is so shameless!

But in the middle of the night, Huo Shaoting quietly rolled over and got her down in three or two moves…

Wen Man's voice was choked with tears: "No, go to the guest room! Huo Xi will wake up!"

Huo Shaoting picked her up and walked while kissing her.

By the time they reached the guest room, Wen Man had already been messed up by him...

After everything was done, she leaned against his shoulder, too tired to stay awake.

But she still said, “ Huo Shaoting, why do you always think about this!”

He was originally lying flat, but now he had rolled over, looking at her delicate eyebrows and eyes in the dim light. He whispered: "Wen Man, I'm 33 years old. You count how many years we've truly been together in the past five... The best of a man, I gave it all to you."

Wen Man touched his face: "Who did that to you"

Perhaps it was the late hour, softening hearts, making people willing to speak of things they usually wouldn't dare mention during the day.

"It's me!" Huo Shaoting said in a hoarse voice.

"Wen Man, please don't blame me! I'll treat you well from now on!"

……

He couldn't help but pull her closer, pressing her tightly against his chest.

He lost her too long ago.

He always did that with her, and besides the physical need, there was also this desperate urge to prove she still belonged to him.

The night is still long…

He Shaoting rolled over, once again taking possession of Wen Man. she had left, that place, as if her figure still lingered there…Hosei walked back to the living room.She was a little restless and sat on the sofa, idly flipping through a magazine, but she couldn't...