Sweet Nothings

Since seeing the red one time, Yan Qing is not as casual as before. She has taken a lot of care for her body, and she can never let her husband be stimulated again.

She was a little sick and a little bit of pain, and he was closely related to him, not to mention the big movement of bleeding and fainting.

He suffered too much from the "loss" and it was too heavy. He finally healed the wound on a sweet day and could not withstand repeated blows.

In addition to this, Yan Qing is also very worried that her husband will anger the little guy in his stomach.

Even ... angered himself.

Either way, he was the one who silently suffered in the end, and she was reluctant.

Near the full term, Yan Qing's fetal movements began to be frequent, and the taste was also strange. Somehow, she fell in love with yuzu tea, not enough to drink a few cups a day.

Huo Yunshen was worried that the sugar he bought was too high and unhealthy. He repeatedly studied the ratio of ingredients and tasted numbness of taste. He finally made the best taste version and limited his daily supply to his wife.

"Can't drink more."

Mr. Huo is decisive.

Pregnant women are prone to high blood sugar during pregnancy, which is related to the safety of his wife. He is ruthless and does not condone her.

Yan Qing was carrying a few pounds of baby, which was always heavy and sour, and she especially loved to be spoiled with her husband, tired of him to ease the discomfort of the third trimester.

She has a sweet tone, and lazyly changes his voice to call him: "Huo-Mr.-Yun Shen-husband-deep baby-can't blame me for wanting to drink, I suspect I am pregnant with a grapefruit-"

Huo Yunshen's auricle next to her was so soft and hot that she couldn't help laughing, pinching the tip of her nose.

Pregnant with a grapefruit.

Qingqing wonders how cute she is.

Huo Yunshen carefully took her to her lap, still unmoved: "Today's share is finished, even coquettish."

Yan Qing hung on his arms, humming in dissatisfaction.

Qing Qing cat really lingered on him, Huo Yunshen could not bear it, she was scorned by her heart, patience touched her cheek, lowered her voice request: "Add some chips."

Yan Qing kissed his lips.

Huo Yun's eyes were deep.

She enjoyed it, and licked her wet tongue.

His breathing increased slightly.

Her small disgusted eyes popped out, her head down, sliding onto the throat knot on his neck and kissing closely.

Huo Yunshen tilted her head slightly, her lips squeezed tightly, her back stretched, and she pressed her soft waist. She said hoarsely, "Don't move."

Yan Qing couldn't bear to make her husband difficult, obedient, and whispered next to him: "Little grapefruit is coming out soon. When I recover, I can let you do whatever you want ..."

After all, she has been pregnant for a long time, and the person he is so hungry has been restrained, fearing that she will be hurt.

Huo Yun could not help but lift his wife up and led downstairs to make yuzu tea. He reserved a half cup and waited for her to drink it when she couldn't do it.

Several tall screens were added to the living room on the first floor to separate the daily activity area of ​​the pregnant woman from the outside meeting area. In the past two months, Mr. Huo ’s official office has basically moved to the home, with the outside room as a stronghold Flowing like water, all trembling, lest the wife be disturbed.

As soon as Yan Qing stepped down the stairs, he saw a group of four or five men in suits and leather shoes standing still, heard the footsteps, hurriedly stood up, and Bi Gongbi bowed his head, waiting for President Huo to vacate.

The deep-rooted fear and obedience that came from the depth of the bone made Huo Yun's eyes dark.

Yan Qing glanced at him and held his hand firmly.

From the day Huo Yunshen stepped on the wreckage of the Huo family to seize power, it was a terrifying existence. Especially after the eradication of dissidents later, Huo not only expanded in the US market on a large scale, but the original field was in full swing His original prestige that had been shaken doubled and superimposed on top, regardless of the secret discussions within the group or on the Internet, he was regarded as a devil.

Not only the gods that turn around the world, but also the fierce devil.

The senior executives of the group who are present today are not out of touch, but when they are swept away by his cold eyes, they will sweat and sweat.

Even if the reasons are different, it is still the same as in the past. Everyone is awed by him, awed by him, he does n’t want to learn, and he does n’t learn how to be a normal person that makes people not afraid.

Huo Yunshen ignored them, took Yan Qing directly to the kitchen, and closed the door.

The grapefruit tea is a new jar he made by hand. He took Yan Qing in front of him, grabbed her hand to get the spoon together, scooped out a small half spoon, and slowly added water to mix well.

Yan Qing's back was close to his shaking chest, and his heart was soaked with unspeakable soreness.

"Deep," she said with a smile, "with me and with small grapefruit."

She is not picky, but she knows her husband knows it.

Huo Yun deep leaned around her, corrected lowly: "Only you."

No one else, only her, as long as she.

As other identities, he is cold and hard, but as Qingqing's man, he is infinitely loved and loved.

Little grapefruit ...

Will also be afraid of him.

No one has taught him what his affection looks like. He never had fatherly love and how to give it.

He will be angry, and he will be jealous because he is worried that Qingqing ’s attention will be diverted. He ca n’t even smile naturally to people outside Qingqing, and he ca n’t become a father like children. The one that was rejected and avoided made Qing Qing embarrassed.

Yan Qing caressed his cool fingers carefully, holding him on his raised pregnant belly.

Huo Yun asked deeply: "If he is afraid of me in the future, he will tell you that I bullied him, will you believe it?"

"Do not believe."

"He hates me and doesn't want to see me. Will you hide with him."

"will not."

Huo Yunshen's throat contains sand: "He ..."

Yan Qing wrapped his fingertips and couldn't bear it. He said softly, "Huo Yunshen, I'm only partial to you."

He heard this sentence, and the depression around him suddenly dissipated, using her chin to brush her hair, a dumb "um" sound, as if she received the highest protection.

Yan Qing hated to feed him all the sugar in the house, and perseveringly took his five fingers to touch his belly: "Mr. Huo can not underestimate the small grapefruit, he is the son of the affectionate couple, is part of you.

Huo Yun was very silent, and turned to ask: "Xiaoyouzi is the name?"

It was only after Yan Qing responded that she was happily speaking and tasted it again and again, but she felt something was wrong. Little grapefruit, little grapefruit, how could it be like a little eunuch?

"It's called pomelo-is pomelo good or not, our little sweet pomelo," she said with a smile, "Daming wants you to get it."

Huo Yun spread her delicate palms deep, slowly brushing strokes on it.

Yan Qing's eyes are bright: "Burning?"

He nodded: "Ignite, I'm ignited by you, this is my life."

Huo Ran.

Yan Qing turned back and hugged him hard with hot eyes.

She and his children were taken by her father on behalf of her and him.

She ignited him, and he also burned for her endless heat, never extinguished.

Yan Qing was formally admitted to the hospital a few days before the expected date of delivery. The media paid close attention to the major issues of her delivery period, but he did not dare to disclose the power of President Huo.

Looking at the online fans' anxious looks and increasingly rumored gossip, Yan Qing simply decided to send it to Weibo.

Hey, what a happy event, there is nothing to fear.

She didn't post the original, but ran leisurely under the latest article "Don't have a baby", and replied one with a verified account-

"Come on."

The two words instantly stirred the situation.

Huo Yunshen can't let his wife appear alone, immediately log in to the formal dress, clap the tightly held hands, accompanied by a line: "Don't toss mother."

Affectionate couple CP powder is always at the forefront of picking up dog food.

"Oh my god, did President Huo also issue a warning letter to his son !!!"

"Compared to my wife, my son is just a wandering grass, and it hurts."

"Why is Qing Bao's hand so thin and beautiful! She didn't get swollen because of pregnancy, and the woman loved by the devil really has a physique that no mortal has! I cried!"

"None of you noticed the ward, this turned out to be a ward ???? Not a five-star hotel suite ???

"Xin Nuo is willing to be a vegetarian for three years to protect our wife Huo from having a baby!"

Yan Qing laughed at her stomachache when she read the comments, and felt a problem with the pain, as if it was really hurting.

She only had time to call the phrase "husband", and the on-call medical care was well trained, and then all the turmoil and turmoil, she was determined according to the previous situation, and she was strictly forbidden to accompany Huo Yun deeply, and did not want any girlfriends to be companion, lying in bed The doctor pushed away.

It may take a long time, it will still hurt for a while, it will torture, it will bleed, and it will be horrible.

At any point, she could not let Huo Yunshen see.

He was not afraid of the sword, but she was only afraid of her suffering.

If such a scene is seen by him, I am afraid that it will not be wiped out for many years. She hurts, and he has to suffer thousands of times than hers.

Yan Qing was pushed into a special waiting room, where a group of carefully selected guides gathered around to accompany her. Before closing the door, she looked up, Huo Yunshen was blocked from the door, staring straight at her, her eyes were scarlet. Can't bear to watch.

She tried to smile at him.

As soon as the door closed, she immediately fell to the bed with pain, and reasoned according to the shrinking pregnant belly: "You are pomegranate, please give your father a good first impression, otherwise Dad will be sad outside, he looks It's fierce, so timid ... "

"He's afraid of his mother's pain ..."

"Yuyou, I'm afraid my mother will hurt."

Inside the waiting room is a separate delivery room, and will not come out until the end of production.

The whole corridor was cleared, Huo Yunshen leaned on the cold wall alone, slowly squatted down, his hands clasped together, his skin and joints were ravaged to death.

No one dared to get close except Min Jing. Even Min Jing was so worried.

"Brother, sister-in-law will be fine, and will be out soon."

Huo Yun stared deeply at the ground.

With his long black eyelashes covered, the joints in his hands stretched to the extreme and he began to gush out a little bruise.

"This time," he said hoarsely, "the only time."

Min Jing sighed. He remembered that his sister-in-law had disappeared. So did Brother Shen, who was solitary and curled up in the darkest corner.

For any separation that was pulled away, he could not accompany the pain of left and right, it was too late for him.

Others are pleased for the new life.

He only tortured for not catching her and protecting her.

Huo Yunshen can't remember how long it took, like it was so long that he died a few times. In fact, it was only a short time. The small sweet pomelo with the mission left the mother's stomach super smoothly and liberated her mother at the least painful speed.

When the door opened, Huo Yun stood up in a deep panic, looked at the little guy wrapped up and hugged it, and flew straight to the bed behind him.

Yan Qing ’s anesthesia has n’t happened yet, her long sweaty hair spread on the pillow, her lips pale and weak towards him: “Deeply, am I not fast, and I did n’t let you wait too long.”

The man's hot tears dripped on her face.

long time.

It took him a long time to go crazy.

When Yan Qing returned to the ward, he could no longer avoid the personal care of her husband. Even if he didn't see the birth process, he would follow up with the follow-up care. He didn't allow the nurse to intervene. He silently learned the process in advance, and it was all done by himself.

When he was not busy, his hands were shaking, stroking her face over and over again, his eyes bleeding.

Yan Qing was distressed by her husband and could n’t look down on her uncomfortable feelings. She thought she would be guilty of a few more days. She did n’t expect to notice that her body was getting better the next day. The lost spirit quickly returned. After three days, her Physical strength is enough to begin to promote the father-son relationship.

"Deeply you have watched the pomelo carefully!"

Huo Yun shook his head deeply.

Don't be careful, I haven't read it roughly.

I do not want to see.

The culprit that caused Qing Qing to suffer was the **** proof he created.

Yan Qing was both pitiful and funny, and asked the nurse to hug Xiao Tianyou, holding her arms around her arms, and carefully looked at him with his small chin.

Just after she was born, the other children were still crumpled, and her pomelo was already a clean white ball. Her eyes were closed, her eyelashes were dense and long, her small nose was clever and her mouth was soft When he squeezed, his face tenderized into a small milk cake.

Yan Qing was violently attacked.

She gave birth to such a cute cub!

She is also great!

Yan Qing has a pair of apricot eyes with dazzling starlight, showing her husband like a treasure: "Deep! Look at him!"

Huo Yun's eyes didn't want to give a ray of light. He kept staring at her alone. When the little guy was about to enter the field of vision, he couldn't bear to disappoint his wife before he barely glanced.

Instead of seeing the looks, he saw the embrace and rejoicing of him.

Uncomfortable.

Difficulties.

Huo Yun narrowed his lips deeply, took Pomelo from her arms, and turned his hands to the medical staff not far away.

Yan Qing was not in a hurry, Xiao Yin Yin leaned on the soft pillow, quietly clenched her fist to cheer pomelo.

Little sweet pomelo, conquer your dad, is to conquer the star sea!

Ma Ma believe you can!

Huo Yunshen looked at him miserably, raised his arm to hand him out, and Huo Youyou, who had been sleeping lazily since birth, slowly opened his eyes at this time.

The man's arm paused subconsciously.

The eyes of the little baby are very immature, but they perfectly inherited the outline of her mother.

He watched Huo Yunshen obediently.

Huo Yunshen also squinted at him.

Yan Qing's heartbeat accelerated, hurriedly touched the phone to open the filming, and enlarged the first historic official meeting between the father and son.

She said softly, "Youyou, this is Dad."

Big sweet grapefruit-like eyes suddenly looked at Huo Yun deeply.

His soft little mouth moved.

Yan Qing passed by in surprise.

Huo Yun was afraid of her instability and hugged her immediately.

He wrapped his wife in one hand and Xiaotianyou in one hand.

Facing Dad, Pomelo unconsciously bent the corners of her mouth softly, revealing a milky smile.

Unintentionally, without cognition, it was his first smile in this world.

Yan Qing's joy is about to break through her heart, but somehow her nose is sore.

She choked slightly: "Deeply, her son has at least one aspect, which must be like me."

Huo Yunshen's voice also fluctuated, kissing her forehead: "It looks good."

"No—"

Yan Qing burst into tears, holding him softly to correct it.

"I love you."