Jane Huan officially went to work today. Thinking of the little guy who was still in Qinyuan, she called there. Aunt Li answered.

"I woke up at four in the morning. I didn't see you and San Shao. I've been sitting in the living room watching cartoons with a small face. I don't eat breakfast."

Jian Huan felt guilty when Aunt Li said this: "then I'll go to pick him up now and send him to school."

After hanging up the phone, Jane Huan sat in Huo moting's Bentley Continental. As soon as she looked back, the bunch of red roses was still there, but something was wrong.

Huo Mo Ting held the left hand of the steering wheel, and the silver ring was still there.

Jane Huan couldn't help joking: "Mr. Huo, I forgot to ask yesterday. Do you still like flowers?"

Huo moting glanced at the back seat from the rearview mirror and looked at her vaguely: "I prefer the one on you to this one."

"..." Jane Huan didn't expect that he would also say dirty jokes. She said so solemnly, stared at him, turned red and looked out of the window.

The car drove into Qinyuan community and turned the corner. Jian Huan vaguely saw a small figure prying around the fence of the villa, but as soon as the car came near, Jian Huan saw the little guy running away. Even if she couldn't hear it from a distance, she could still find that the little guy closed the villa door very heavily.

After getting off the bus and entering the door, Aunt Li came up and said, "three young men, Miss Jane, you're here. I don't know how many times you've gone out to see it."

"Aunt Li!" the little guy shouted a little uneasy in the living room, "I want to eat egg tarts. Make some for me quickly!"

Huo moting went upstairs to the study to get something. Jane Huan changed the cotton tow and went to the living room. Huo nianyan sat on the plush carpet with "meat round" in his arms. He deliberately didn't look at her. He pointed to "meat round" on his forehead and said, "you, you, I'm so good to you, but you didn't come back all night for the Teddy next door. It's really ungrateful!"

"Rouyuan" whined. Xiaomi's eyes were full of grievances. He was still silly. He didn't know how to provoke the little master.

Jane Huan squatted down beside Huo nianyan and subconsciously softened her voice: "have you had breakfast?"

The little guy ignored her and followed the dog's hair.

Jane Huan put the holding box in her hand on the tea table and opened it. The smell of tomato and egg soup filled the living room.

"Aunt Li said you didn't eat breakfast. Just in time, I cooked soup for you. I was going to let you take it to school for lunch."

Smelling the smell of rice, the little belly purred a few times, betraying the noble and indifferent image the little guy tried to maintain.

Jane Huan smiled and looked at Huo nianyan with a small face. She pushed the soup to him and prayed for forgiveness in a soft voice: "I was supposed to pick you up last night. Aunt Li called and said you fell asleep and didn't come, and your father drank too much later..."

Huo nianyan hummed twice, glanced at her faintly, took the spoon and reluctantly began to eat the meal she cooked.

Knowing that yesterday was the * Festival, he forgave them for going out alone and making an appointment for a candlelight dinner. At that time, he thought that the two people would have to pick him up, so he waited and waited while watching the cartoon. When he woke up, he ran to Huo moting's bedroom to have a look——

No one! These two people, decisively left him here, and went carefree and happy!

The more you think about it, the more aggrieved you are. You can't even swallow your meal. You just put down the spoon and be honest: "what do you say!"

Jane Huan was stunned and didn't understand. Over there, Huo Mo Ting came down from upstairs: "go to school when you're ready."

Huo nianyan put the pickled cucumber into his mouth and chewed it hard. He stared at Huo moting with round eyes.

Huo Mo Ting frowned: "no? Then let Xiao Liang take you to school." he said, trying to make Jane Huan leave together.

The little guy immediately hugged Jane Huan, and his two little feet hooked Jane Huan's legs, like a white and fat koala hanging on Jane Huan, staring at Huo moting.

Jane Huan couldn't laugh or cry. She patted him on the head: "I won't go. I'll take you to school and eat your meal first."

Huo nianyan was skeptical and didn't know whether to let go.

Jian Huan looked at Huo moting and said, "go to the company first and let Xiao Liang take us there later."

Huo Mo Ting took a deep look at her, pursed his thin lips, and really took the car key and left first.

Jane Huan said to the child still hanging on her body, "is that all right?"

Huo nianyan dropped his hand, hummed twice and sat back on the carpet. When the little guy had a good meal, Aunt Li had put the prepared egg tart into the bento box. Xiaoliang sent Jian Huan and Huo nianyan to school. On the way, the little guy looked at Jian Huan reluctantly: "yesterday's * festival was good!" his tone was sour.

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