MTL - 5 Big Shots Kneeled and Called Me Mom-Chapter 96 Chapter 96

Chapter 96

Huo Chenchen had a deep talk with his son, but didn't ask anything. The little guy looked at Yixing, was pulling his head, and occasionally reached out to touch his belly.

This made Huo Chenchen rubbing his son's head, Wen said, "If it's still uncomfortable, then let the doctor come to show you?"

Huo Lanting shook his head: "No, I'm fine."

Huo Chenchen said nothing.

He knows his son's tricks in making trouble, and he also knows that his son may be worried about asking and punishing him, but this time he didn't break it.

At the moment, he instructed his son to have a good rest, and then called a childcare teacher to carefully ask his son's daily life details.

When Huo Lanting left the room, Huo Chenchen started to work. As the current family of the Huo family, he is really busy, but fortunately many files can be processed on the network, and video conferences can be held even if a meeting is needed. It does not delay work wherever he goes.

My son said that he was interested in the Chinese nation. He was supposed to accompany him. As a result, he couldn't accompany him because he had to attend an important international forum meeting. I didn't expect that the little guy would make so many things in a few days.

Huo Chenchen was dealing with the contract documents in his hands, but his son's listlessness constantly appeared in his mind.

In fact, it should be thought from the beginning that he insisted on coming to China, not because the scenery of the country was particularly good, nor was it the rare excitement of the country that attracted him. There was only one little guy interested. Young girls.

Even when he naughtily tried to find a way to Ji's island, it was for that girl.

But it's just a one-sided relationship, and his son has never been so obsessed with this girl.

When thinking about this, Huo Chenchen's mind reappeared that the girl and her son were lying side by side on the balcony sofa. Now think about it, the sunlight was extremely warm, and the solid wood ceiling of the balcony and the beige shutters Through the warmth.

Her voice is also very nice, gentle and soft, like a stream of water, you can listen slowly while lying there, even if you fall asleep, you will have a smile on your lips.

She was clean and made him comfortable.

This is the conclusion that Huo Chenchen had thought about everything about that girl.

There are not many clean people in this world.

Many times, he felt that everything around him was not clean, and the people around him were also not clean.

It wasn't until the new e-mail reminder sounded that Huo Chenchen realized that he had lost his mind for a long time.

He froze a little, which was rare for him.

I tried to read the e-mail, looked at the numbers, and used to look at them, but now I feel a bit boring, and even a gentle and clean voice will constantly appear in my mind. The voice said that Sheriff Murphy was riding a bicycle to chase Confused old, but couldn't get over the suspension bridge.

Huo Chenchen finally gave up, got up, washed his hands first, changed inside and out, and then went to find his son.

"Lanting, can I accompany you to study?"

In the eyes of outsiders, Huo Chenchen is an indifferent person with so few words, but in front of his son, he is always gentle. Even if he is not happy, he only speaks a little stronger. He never frowned in front of his son. .

At this time, facing the little guy who is not very comfortable, the voice is naturally more gentle.

"Okay ..." Huo Lanting didn't give the dad a face, and nodded hopelessly, very reluctantly.

"Good." Huo Chenchen smiled and touched his son's head, then took his son's hand upstairs and came to the balcony outside his son's room.

At this time, the sun was still very good. Through the same shutters on the balcony, the log-style balcony was shrouded in shattered golden sunlight, and it looked warm and warm.

Huo Chenchen let the little guy sit on the lazy sofa, and then he picked up the 8-open hardcover fairy tale book, opened it, and found the page of Sheriff Murphy and the confused old black.

This is the story that kept popping into his head today.

He tried to tell the story to his son. When he was halfway there, he looked up and saw that his son was sitting on the sofa, playing with his two little feet and touching them together.

The children's feet are chubby, white and lovely.

-But this is not the point.

Huo Chenchen: "Don't you like to hear this story?"

Huo Lanting, struggling with his feet, thought for a while, and decided to tell the truth: "I don't like it very much ..."

Huo Chenchen: "Why?"

Huo Lanting: "What a boring story, I can memorize it, isn't that Sheriff Murphy chasing the old black, and the old black fell into the river?"

Huo Chenchen thought about it too. The son has already heard this story, and of course he is not interested, so he turns to the next page: "Then I will tell you the next story."

Huo Lanting continued to stomp her feet and said boringly, "No, I'm really not interested in this childish story."

Huo Chenchen: "Don't you enjoy listening before?"

Huo Lanting, playing with his little feet, heard this and glanced at his father: "Daddy, how do you know?"

The child's dark and bright eyes looked at himself, Huo Chenchen lowered his gaze, his eyes fell on the pages of the book, and said lightly, "I went upstairs to see Miss Gu telling you a story, so I went down first."

Huo Lanting crooked his head, frowned, looked at his dad for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Dad, you are learning Aunt Gu!"

Huo Chenchen's skin was like jade, cool and elegant, but now the jade was slightly reddish: "I thought you liked listening."

Huo Lanting pouted and looked rather disgusted: "Dad, can your voice be compared to Aunt Gu? How nice is it to say? The smell is fragrant, can it be the same?"

Huo Chenchen stopped talking.

He was despised for only one thing in his life. He thought that his only shortcoming was that, and he never thought that he could be so straightforwardly rejected by his son.

Huo Lanting stretched a little lazy waist, and then stretched his small body on the lazy sofa, looking old-fashioned: "Dad, people are different."

Huo Chenchen looked down at his son with a gentler look than Nuanyang: "Lan Ting, Dad asks you a question."

Huo Lanting was lying there, putting one of his calf on the other calf, struggling to form an Erlang leg, and then slowly said, "Dad, you ask."

Huo Chenchen: "Why do you like Miss Gu so much?"

Huo Lanting put his little hand behind his head: "Why do you ask me such a difficult question, how do I know?"

Huo Lanting thought he knew this, but he didn't want to tell his father.

When Dad asked this question, he remembered how she coaxed Nie Yu that day. Because Nie Yu was her son, did she coax so nicely, and if he wasn't cute enough, if he was naughty, she would ignore her.

Huo Chenchen looked at his son's indifferent face, and after a while, he sighed lightly.

He certainly understood the mind of his son.

But in this world, he can give him all he wants, but he cannot give him a mother.

That is irreplaceable.

He passed by, sitting next to the child, staying with him, raised his head, and looked out the window through the wooden lattice shutters.

In the evening, the rays of sunlight poured down, and the grass and green fields outside the window seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, everything became blurred and dreamy, and the children around were also quiet, lying there looking at the wood grain ceiling, I do n’t know What are you thinking.

When the tranquility echoed in the air, Huo Chenchen remembered the year he couldn't bear to look back.

Because of his irreparable shortcomings, he went through the divorce procedure. When his ex-wife left, he used cold words to throw him a scorn that no man could bear.

He knew he shouldn't care, stood up and took on the responsibilities he was destined to bear.

During that time, he felt numb. He felt that he was a machine. He didn't need to think or emotion. He just needed to fulfill his mission.

It was a mysterious research institute. It had an egg that had been frozen for twenty years. It came from a woman who was no longer alive. This woman had a rare gene, so not everyone could use it casually.

He provided his own blood sample for the other party to test, and when he passed the match that was said to be extremely difficult to pass, he finally got the chance.

Nine months later, he got a child of his own.

At first I didn't think it was his own child. He didn't have any real sense. Later, he looked at him day by day, watched him more and more like himself, watched him laugh, watched him cry, and slowly realized that this was his own blood. continue.

He exhausted all his strength to love this little thing, because he was born differently from others, and it was his incompetence that allowed him to come to this world in this special way.

But now he understands that even if he uses all his strength to love him, there is still something in his young heart.

Why is so obsessed with following the steps of a young girl, is it because in his heart, does he need a role like a mother?

He can give him everything, but he can't give him a mother.

Twenty years before his birth, his blood-born mother was dead.

Facing the red glow, Huo Chenchen closed his eyes slowly.

In fact, it is good that he doesn't say it, and he is very afraid of asking him.

If he asks, what should he say, tell him that your mother doesn't even know you exist?

Huo Lanting lay there silently. After a long time, he glanced at his father.

Dad is so smart. Of course, he understands his own mind. Is there anything that Dad can't see clearly?

Dad knew it, but said nothing, because the person he longed for was not in the world at all?

Otherwise, he would definitely say it.

Thinking of this possibility, Huo Lanting suddenly felt that the sunlight in front of him was dazzling. He was so full of heart, he couldn't tell what it was like.

He simply sat up and headed back to the room.

Huo Chenchen looked up and saw that his son was pulling even his small shoulders.

At this moment, a kind of nuanced pain was spreading in his heart. It hurt him to suffocate. The helpless despair of five years ago struck again.

Huo Chenchen shook his fist and stood up hard.

He wanted to walk over and do something, maybe it was futile, but he wanted to comfort the child, even if it was only a little bit.

Just then, his cell phone rang.

There was no intention to connect, so Huo Chenchen hung up, but that voice sounded again.

Huo Chenchen frowned and took over, Duanmu steward.

Duanmu butler's voice wowed with an incredible tremor: "Sir, Miss Gu, Miss Gu ..."

Huo Chenchen: "What's wrong?"

Duanmu butler gritted his teeth: "Sir, you can still read that investigation report."

Huo Chenchen frowned, opened the phone, received the report, and opened.

The contents of the report came into his eyes.

When he looked at the first time, he didn't even realize what it meant, until he looked at the second time and the third time, his eyes were fixed on those words, "twenty-five years of ice" "Five Eggs" are "Luo Juntian, Ji Qisen, Nie Yu, Jiang Yinfeng, Unknown".

unknown……

Huo Chenchen touched his fingertips on the screen and moved slightly.

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