Chapter 456

In the corner of the underground parking lot, there is a small black Mercedes Benz, and the driver in the driver's seat is John Smith.

He put his hands on the steering wheel, and the veins on the back of his hands were stretched. He could see that he was trying to suppress his emotions.

"We work together." Huang ruomei smiles, but her eyes are staring at the car that is slowly driving away. "We all have to love each other."

She tried so hard that she could succeed. Unexpectedly, a group of people came out to take Huo tingshen away. By the time he came back, his eyesight had recovered.

And the first thing after Huo tingshen wakes up is to fly to Vancouver. When it's annoying, the cosine doesn't stop her talking.

Not long after Huo tingshen left, she took another flight to Vancouver, but instead of going to Huo tingshen or contacting cosine, she found siminghan.

"What qualifications do you have to cooperate with me?" Si Ming Han cold way, voice is gloomy Ling lie, "I warn you not to hurt Cen and her child, otherwise you will die very miserably."

Huang ruomei was stunned and subconsciously wanted to ridicule her. However, an invisible pressure came on her face. She had no courage to say those words. She could only gripe her teeth: "what's good about her? Why do you two have five mysteries?"

"People like you will never understand." Siminghan said coldly, "get out of the car."

Huang ruomei suddenly widened her eyes, with a face of disbelief. She had never been driven out of the car, and even Huo tingshen had never done this to her.

"You, what's your attitude?" She was short of breath and pale.

Siminghan's patience is almost exhausted: "if you really have the strength to prove it to me, I don't need pig like teammates."

"Good! Good Huang ruomei angrily pushes open the door and looks at siminghan's car. She secretly swears in her heart that no matter what price she pays, she will get huotingshen back.

She clenched the bag in her hand and left in her high heels.

Because in the mall met the division of mingham, Ann's spirit is not good, depressed sitting in a chair, absent-minded looking out of the window, constantly backward green belt, confused.

She is full of hope for the arrival of Mubei, but she does not dare to let herself have too much hope. She worries that once Mubei is helpless, she can not bear to fall from the clouds.

The reason why I dare not hope too much is that I hope Mubei can save Zimo.

"What are you thinking, little boy?" Huo Ting deeply held an's hand and passed courage and temperature to her in the most instinctive way. "Don't worry. As long as we are together, no difficulty is a problem."

The sense of security, a wisp of warmth along the fingers gently transfer.

"I know." She whispered, "don't worry, I won't make any more assertions."

She won't go to smingham. She always thought he was warm and shining, but now she finds out that she doesn't know people clearly.

"Good." Huo Ting deep low smile a, "soon to noon, we go to eat."

Ann nodded and listened to Huo tingshen's arrangement obediently.

"How about this one?" Huo tingshen took an to a restaurant with Chinese characteristics and said with a smile, "when I came here on business, I had dinner here. The environment and dishes were very good."

Huo tingshen and an both have good looks and different temperament. After they appear, the restaurant is very bright, especially the tall and handsome Huo tingshen with a cute baby in his hand, which attracts the eyes of all the female guests in the store.

"Sir and madam, this way, please." The waiter spoke fluent Chinese, "what would you like to eat?"

Horting looked deeply at Ann: "you decide today."

Ann turned over the menu and pointed to the copper hot pot on it: "this, Huatian cooking."

The name is very beautiful and the hot pot is very attractive.

"Good." Horting nodded to the waiter, "you put pepper."

An mouth corner smoked to smoke, one hand drags chin to stare Huo Ting deep: "don't put chili, can calculate to eat hot pot?"

God knows, she likes to eat hot pot, and is not spicy, the best can eat the tip of the nose sweating, that feeling is good.

"You're hurt." Huo tingshen said seriously, "you can't eat chili."

Ann knew that Huo tingshen was kind-hearted and concerned about himself, but she was still reluctant to shake her arm: "you see, OK?"

But it's just a little flesh and blood injury. Is it necessary to be so cautious?

Especially when the waiter comes up with a copper stove hot pot, which is white and tender with three delicacies soup, Ann's small face collapses in an instant, and she Purses: "no appetite."

"Be good, you should set an example for Zimo." Huo tingshen said while looking at his son, "is Zi Mo right?"

Ann's face is messy. She is not a person regardless of priorities, but every time in front of Huo tingshen, she can't help but become a child. She likes to see him coax her helplessly. The feeling of being spoiled makes her feel happy and satisfied.

"All right." Ann curled her lips, depressed for a whole morning, and her mood suddenly got better. "Well, we'll eat again when my wound recovers."

Horting said with a deep smile, "OK, listen to you."

I'm satisfied with this guarantee.

"Eat this." Huo tingshen put the dish in front of ANN, "eat while it's hot."

Ann blushed: "you can eat too. I can do it myself."

He's been taking care of her, and she's really embarrassed that he doesn't eat much.

Here two people love to eat hot pot, next to the ink staring at Huo tingshen and see an, mouth issued "ah" sound.

Dear mom and Dad, have you forgotten your lovely baby? The baby is hungry, too.

Daddy, I'm your own baby.

"Zi Mo baby, I'm sorry." Ann quickly put down her chopsticks. "Mommy didn't mean it."

Originally, she wanted to feed Zimo after lunch, but obviously the little guy couldn't wait. She was hungry early today.

"That..." an blushed to see Huo tingshen, "that... Wants to feed Zimo."

Huo tingshen was stunned when he heard the words. His eyes soon fell on ANN's chest. It was probably because of the little baby's grain. Ann's chest curve was fuller before. His eyes were burning.

Ann's face was hot, and she glared at Huo tingshen angrily: "talking about serious business..."

Zimo turns his head to see an and Huo tingshen. His delicate face is full of doubts: your baby is starving to death. What are you doing? Why is Mommy's face so red?

"Waiter." Huo Ting waved deeply, "give us another box."

Ann's fingers gently rubbed his son's soft cheek: "Zi Mo is good, it will be ready soon."

When she spoke, her voice was gentle, her eyes were shining, like stars in the sky. Huo tingshen sat quietly and looked at them, only to feel infinite satisfaction in her heart.

"Sir, the box has been arranged. Can I exchange things for you now?" The waiter politely asked, and with Huo tingshen's permission, the two waiters moved everything on the table in.

Ann was very satisfied with the attitude of the waiter.

The environment of the box is very good. An sits in the corner of the wall, carefully holds his son in his arms, and is about to open his clothes. The remaining light from the corner of his eye sweeps someone's burning line of vision. His cheek turns red and he says, "you go out first."

"If you are injured, you will be tired holding the child alone." "I'll stay and help you," he said solemnly

An Ergen was burning for a while, and he couldn't laugh or cry in front of Huo tingshen's serious eyes: "don't make trouble, let's go."

Although they are worthy of the name of husband and wife, but in front of Huo tingshen's face to feed Zimo, she still feel very embarrassed, now the cheek is hot enough to fry eggs.

"Ah --" Zimo stares at Huo tingshen, as if to blame him for delaying his lunch.

He clearly has smelled the familiar taste of milk, but why doesn't Mommy let him have a full meal?

"I'll go to the bathroom." Huo tingshen pointed to the tip of his son's nose. "It's against your father."

He pondered whether he should wean Huo Zimo?

Seeing Huo tingshen close the door and leave, Ann smiles and hugs her son in her arms. The little guy immediately finds out his own granary skillfully and eats with it. From time to time, he makes a sound of "Baji Baji". He can hear that he is very satisfied with the food.

"Baby, you must grow up healthy." Ann looked down at her son and leaned forward to spoil him. "Mommy is willing to pay for everything."

Huo Zimo is serious about eating. He doesn't know about mummy's worries.

"Come back so soon." When Ann heard the sound of opening the door, she said, "you eat first, Zimo will be ready soon."

Huo tingshen didn't respond to her. The pungent smell of tobacco penetrated into her nostrils. An Jiling held the child aside and quickly pulled off the clothes with his back to the visitor. Then he turned around and saw the stranger frowning: "who are you? Why are you here? "

"Can I help you, miss?" The man laughed and showed his yellow teeth. "I'm good at it."

Just now, a woman came to him and told him to give him a sum of money as long as he managed this woman. In this way, he could not find a good business with both money and color.

Knowing that Huo tingshen won't be away for long, an holds Zimo and sits on the chair farthest from the man. He says indifferently: "there are people in the corridor outside. As long as I shout, someone will come right away."

The man was stunned, and then he laughed happily: "don't worry, the box here is soundproof, and I have just told the waiter not to come here. Besides, if someone comes to see it, it's not you who will lose face?"

Anxious in peace of mind, how can Huo tingshen not come over? Time has passed for so long. Is there any trouble to be delayed?

Just as she expected, Huo tingshen was really entangled with things. When he went to the bathroom, Huang ruomei rushed out of a box and held his leg for help.

"Young master!" Her clothes were torn, her snow-white skin was blue and purple, her nose was runny, her face was full of tears, "help me!"