Chapter 60 My Child
At the dinner table, Song Yunshu was under a lot of pressure, and felt that the food that was put to his mouth became tasteless.

Huo Cen retreated everyone around, leaving only the two of them at the dining table.

The man used the serving chopsticks on the table to pick up some dishes and put them into her bowl from time to time, with a happy expression.

Song Yunshu chewed the food in his mouth, and occasionally glanced at the man beside him from the corner of his eyes.

Huo Cen seems to be very keen to take his own food.

Throughout the whole process, he didn't know how many times he stuffed his own bowl, but he kept delivering food to her bowl.

It seemed that he was afraid that she would not have enough to eat, or that she would be shy and embarrassed.

In short, Song Yunshu felt very stressed for a while.

After finally waiting for him to put down the bowl and chopsticks, Song Yunshu just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, but saw him reach out, pick up the empty bowl she had placed at hand, lean forward slightly, and pick up the spoon on the table.

I saw Huo Cen's slender, white hands that were supposed to be holding a pen and pointing the situation in the mall, but now they were holding a soup bowl that was incompatible with his status, serving her soup.

Looking at his ascetic face again, it is inexplicably serious.

This picture with a strong sense of contrast fell into Song Yunshu's eyes.

Simply not too bad.

When Huo Cen brought the bowl to her, she couldn't wait to reach out to take it, and then whispered.

"I'm full, don't keep staring at me, I feel uncomfortable when you look at me."

Her voice was not loud, but it was extraordinarily clear in this quiet environment.

Huo Cen was unmoved.

Even Zhang Yang glanced over her body, and commented casually: "You should eat more, you are too thin."

Song Yunshu's cheeks were slightly red.

Where is her 1.6 meters [-], [-] kg figure thinner?

This is obviously just right.

With a feeling of dissatisfaction, she lowered her head and couldn't help muttering: "Where is it thin, I look pretty good."

"I've heard people say that you are too thin to have a baby. On weekdays, I will ask Aunt Li to prepare meals for you during pregnancy, or if you have anything you want to eat, you can tell Aunt Li or tell me."

Song Yunshu had just taken a sip of the soup with a spoon, and was almost choked to death by his words.

"Cough cough..."

"Slower."

Song Yunshu coughed badly.

Huo Cen reached out and took the tissue at hand and handed it to her.

The other hand landed on her back, gently stroking it for her, smoothing her breath.

Song Yunshu reluctantly said thank you, took it, and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Looking up again to meet the man's concerned gaze, it was hard to accept for a while.

"Master Huo, I think we need to sit down and have a good talk."

"The child is mine and has nothing to do with you. In fact, you don't need to ruin your reputation for this child who has nothing to do with you. Today in the old house, the attitude of the elders is also very clear. I leave the house without leaving the house. Never want a penny of yours."

Huo Cen didn't speak, his brows furrowed, and the expression on Jun's face instantly became unpredictable.

His hand resting on the table was tapping the table lightly at this moment.

Da da da--

There was a sound of movement, as if it was knocking on Song Yunshu's heart, and it was inexplicably cramped.

"Are you sure you want to divorce me?"

Song Yunshu lowered his head, "It's not a question of whether I want to, I just don't want to ruin your reputation."

"I do not care."

"How can you not care, Huo Cen, people want to save face, and you are very nice, I shouldn't put this green hat on your head."

"Song Yunshu—"

"Ok?"

"I said today, this is my child."

(End of this chapter)

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