Huo moting saw her embarrassment, bowed his head in her ear and said, "I didn't have dinner. Make me something to eat."

Then he let her go, opened the door and went out. His face was as usual, just like a dignified appearance.

Jane Huan's teeth itched with hate, but she still returned to the Liuli stage.

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Jian Huan cooked a fried rice and brought it to the table. Huo Mo Ting was coming out of his study.

When he looked over, Jianhuan turned and knocked on the door of the bathroom. The door opened. Huo nianyan came out wearing a bathrobe and a towel wrapped around his head.

"Washed?" Jian Huan saw that his little feet were wet, so he took him to the sofa and sat down, took a paper towel and wiped his feet.

A phone came in from the mobile phone she had just put on the coffee table.

Jane Huan looked at it. It was a strange number again. She helped Huo nianyan put on her slippers before she picked up her mobile phone: "Hello, who?"

There was only a thin breath over there.

"Hello?" Jane Huan said again. She thought it was a harassment call and was just about to hang up——

"It's me." Yan Jingshen's low voice came through the electromagnetic wave.

Jane Huan's smile converged when facing Huo nianyan. She got up and went to the corner of the balcony before saying, "what's up?"

"I can't call you if I have nothing?"

Jane Huan frowned. Such teasing seemed not suitable for them. "I don't think we can call and chat in the middle of the night."

"I don't think we can talk on the phone in the middle of the night." Jane Huan said frankly and cut off the phone.

It was dark outside the window. Jane Huan turned around with her mobile phone. Huo nianyan looked up and asked, "whose phone is it?"

"Guess." Jane Huan sat back to him and wiped his wet curls.

"If you don't say it, don't say it." Huo nianyan groaned discontentedly, narrowed his eyes and asked Jane Huan to wipe her hair. Suddenly he said, "what about the clothes you bought for me last time?"

"What clothes?"

"That's it!" the little guy was unhappy. "The red one... There's a monkey in front."

Jian Huan was mentioned by him and remembered the parent-child clothes he bought at the big billed monkey counter last time: "that's spring clothes. It's a little cold now."

Huo nianyan lay down on the sofa: "no matter, anyway, I'll wear that suit tomorrow. You can do it yourself!"

Then he squinted at Jane Huan and asked, "did you call you again just now?"

"No." Jane Huan threw the towel aside.

Huo nianyan pulled his little toes: "just pull..."

Jane Huan was amused by him and kissed his wet and shampoo scented hair: "I'll take out the clothes for you."

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Huo moting sat at the table, listening to the laughter of mother and son in the living room. He didn't eat fried rice. He also knew that Jane Huan had just answered a phone call.

When Jane Huan went back to her bedroom to get her parents' clothes, she passed by the restaurant. She glanced at the man in the smoke.

Huo moting sensed her gaze and looked up in the direction where she was——

Jane Huan immediately casually took back her sight, went into the bedroom and came out with her clothes. There was no one in the restaurant.

The plate of fried rice is gone.

Huo nianyan was very happy to see the new clothes. He shouted to try them on. After wearing them, he looked at Jane Huan and said, "you can wear them tomorrow."

When the child asked her with a pair of black, bright and clean eyes, Jane Huan didn't dare to brush his mind, which made him sad. When the little guy saw her promise, he bowed his head and pulled the bag on his clothes, and asked, "will dad go with us tomorrow?"

Although there are still complaints about Huo moting's stealing his girlfriend, the little guy is still secretly helping his father.

Jane Huan didn't say a word. Huo Nian said with a long focus: "it's more troublesome to take a taxi from here. It'll be much better to have a car to take us."

"I don't know if your father is free. Ask him yourself."

Huo nianyan saw Jane Huan relax, so he changed his pajamas and sat on the sofa watching TV.

Suddenly there was a "bang bang" in the kitchen. Jane Huan thought the plate was broken. She got up and ran over, but only saw the man with his sleeves.

The flow table was cleaned up, there were some water stains near the sink, and there was a newly washed plate on the dish rack.

I never thought Huo moting could wash the dishes.

But Jane Huan didn't show her surprise on her face. She looked fine and left the kitchen expressionless.

Huo Mo Ting saw that Jian Huan still ignored himself and followed her out. He saw her enter the bathroom with her pajamas, stand for a while, turn and walk into the living room.

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