"Dad!" Xiaolu pounced on him in surprise, climbing up to his body with her arms around her.

Huo Siran was slightly stunned, but did not refuse, especially after holding the child's body with his big palm, she did not let down, and he hugged Lin Yitong's waist, and did not loosen.

The three people, and their intimate posture, gathered together.

"... The teacher said that I have made great progress. I am not suitable for staying in a kindergarten at my age. Dad and Dad..." Xiaolulu changed her previous silence and was afraid of life. She felt that Huo Siran was absent-minded and did not listen to her carefully. Her little hand kept holding his neck and shook it.

"I heard it," Hosran's faint voice filled the box, "Don't you want to stay in the nursery again? "

"The teacher said the deer is big!" Xiao Lu's little head rested on his strong shoulders, and looked at Xiao Taotao with translucent eyes, "But I want to be with Gu Yijing!!"

At first, Huo Siran couldn't react to who she was calling, but when she reacted, her arms around Lin Yitong couldn't help but tighten, and she felt the stiffness of her body.

"I'll think about it," he said slowly, "Let you all go together."

"Okay!" Xiaolu stepped on him excitedly, and a loud kiss was printed on his cheek, "Thank you dad!!"

Then he jumped down to Xiao Taotao, squatted down and said seriously: "Did you hear it? You have to make the same progress as me before you can go to preschool with me, otherwise you won't accept yours. So hurry up, sing the English alphabet song I taught you..."

There were two children around her, but she was very lively, but her body was slightly stiff and her little hands holding the teacup were cold.

Huo Siran bowed slightly, pressing her thin lips against her soft hair, feeling distressed, and hugged her long arms slowly holding her cold little hand, slowly tightening it, allowing her to get out of the small white porcelain cup, and instructed the waiter who poured tea on the side: "Go and change to a pot of new one."

The tea is not hot enough.

The waiter was suspicious that it was a pity that the tea was thrown away and started again before brewing twice.

But he didn't dare to say anything, so he got up and changed it immediately.

"Oh, I'm so envious of you," Staff General Li said, "I don't dare to stay at home now. My mother nagged me every day, saying, "Look, other people's children are so old, but you are not even in a hurry to get married. You stay in the army every day and don't even have a partner to fall in love. Look, Chief, when you get married, I'm sure my mother's new round of nagging will come again..."

The elders all like to say such things, look at who, this time, even Chief Huo has tied the knot in consideration of personal issues.

Huo Siran gently twisted the cup with his fingertips and said slowly: "Who told you that I will get married soon?"

"Ah?" Staff Officer Li almost thought he had heard it wrong, so he widened his eyes and lay on the table to look at them, "Do you not plan to get married? But you..."

Isn't it said that they have already lived together?

But the faint warning in Hosran's indifferent eyes made Staff Li subconsciously silence. He didn't dare to say more. There was only one sentence in his eyes, "It has nothing to do with you."

OK, it seems to have nothing to do with anyone.

Alas, poor chief. Staff Li thought to himself that the road to chasing his wife is so hard, and he can only win this little bit of intimate treatment if he dares to promise that as long as the little woman in front of him is not satisfied, he will probably have to pursue her for the rest of his life.

"Chief, come, I want to toast you a cup," Staff Li acted as a gesture to pick up the cup with tea instead of wine, meaning, "I wish you a lifetime of all ages."

Huo Siran's face turned slightly black, but the little woman in her arms was amused. She picked up the orange-yellow tea cup and touched her gently, and the two of them laughed.

Before having a meal in the middle, Staff Li got up and went out.

The mist rose, Lin Yitong knelt up and filled the tea with all the teas as a tea master. After so many years as a doctor, his fingers were still as white, tender and slender as green. The only advantage is that he might also learn tea art in the future. It is also a good piece of material and will live up to God's kindness.

Hosran put his arm on his knees, looked at it for a while, and then poured the last cup. When her hands were trembling with a trembling tear, her palms fell over and took it. She was so hot that she quickly let go of it and screamed: "Sting, be careful, the water has sprinkled on your hands..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Siran's wrist was scalded red by the boiling water flowing out of the water, but he didn't say a word for a moment and put down the teapot steadily.

"Hosran, are you stupid?" She was anxious and rushed over.

Hosran let her wipe it with a tissue anxiously, staring at her faintly with deep eyes.

After a while, the wrist bone was gently lifted up, and the thick fingertips with thin calluses gently grabbed her jaw. The little woman was stunned and her slender eyelashes were trembling slightly. His strength increased slightly, so she raised her face and looked at her.

Just one glance, like the rippling waves of water, making his heart tremble violently.

With one hand gently clasped her little face, Hosran leaned down, slowly approached her delicate red lips infinitely, stared at her close, and then said in a gentle voice: "...come."

She frequently diverted her attention, and looked at her left and right, it was enough.

After saying that, her powerful big hand had already clasped her slender waist and wanted to carry her to her body. The corners of her eyes were slightly wet, and she couldn't help but press her little hand against his chest, her voice trembling slightly, "There is a child."

The word "child" is like a forbidden word, touching the extremely sensitive nerves in the human brain.

Hosran's thin crimson lips were pursed tightly, and without any scruples, he had already carried her around the waist. The two of them stared at her face to face in a tight tangle, clasping her little hand on his strong shoulder. She was a little nervous, after all, the topic discussed yesterday did not continue, let alone result.

"I have thought about yesterday," he said lightly, his low voice lingering in her ears as a heavy bass, "I left you and walked away alone, just to find a place to digest and accept the news, because the first time you were forced to have an abortion and improper care afterwards will cause the consequences."

The little woman's cheeks were soaked with sweat, and she tightened her coat.

"If you want to know what I think, I'll tell you."

"I think that's not your fault alone," the warm breath from his thin lips sprayed on her little face, blending with her breathing, "That's ours, the fault."

His accent stayed on that “we”.

"I feel guilty and sad, but I never thought that such a broken life should be yours,"

"You know what I mean, Tongtong."

You should understand me.

He seemed to have never tried this feeling in his life, as if he even had pain and emotions connected to her, without any doubt, and just felt that he should bear it with her. That was their business.

Lin Yitong felt slightly moved, and a mist filled her eyes.

I have been hiding this for too long. It’s okay every time I don’t think about it. When I think about it, I always feel that I am no longer a woman. But at this moment he said that this is a common flaw of "they".

Still thinking, his fingertips had already picked up her small chin and his sexy diamond lips slowly covered him.

The warm winter sun at noon spread across the box through the open window. Huo Siran's back was very wide, keeping the two playing children firmly behind him. The hot lips were accompanied by the fragrance of tea filled each other's mouths. She was shy and she hid gently. His fingertips back and forth between her hair and skin, sweeping, seducing her to open the teeth. The unique domineering and gentleness blended. The moment the tip of her tongue was sucked, there seemed to be an electric current flowing through her whole body.

When Staff Li came in after washing his hands, he was immediately excited by the scene in front of him, and even forgot to close the door and go out.

Lin Yitong was so scared that she wanted to retreat. He refused. He closed his cold eyes and closed the petite body of the person in his arms. He gently lifted the hair in her ears and then tightened it in his direction, not minding that he would show anyone that he loved her. If the person who came was sensible, he would go out.

Because of this, she was so nervous that her whole body was hot, and fine sweat oozed out from her side face, and her fingertips were fatal and cute.

Staff Li ran out in a few seconds after being scared. For her, who had very little love experience, the scene was simply-

It makes people's blood irritate and dry mouth.

*******

At 3:00 pm, Lin Yitong received a call in a busy and busy manner.

"Hello?" At that time, she was rushing to put an emergency patient on a stretcher and asked the nurse to escort the operating room. Her little hand was stained with blood, and she wiped it casually and picked it up.

But there was no sound inside.

She frowned and took off her phone. It turned out to be the phone with no place to belong or even the number displayed.

She remembered those two messages you. "Help me." "If you don't help me, I'll die."

Damn, are you really someone you know? Will she be punished if she treats the wrong number like that?

"I'm sorry, but can you speak? I received your text message, but there is no number displayed. I can't be sure I know you. What is your name? What can I help you?" She asked as she walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

"I want money." A cold, ghostly female voice came into my ears.
Chapter completed!