Huo Shaojun bent down and picked up Hao Hao.
Although it wasn’t the first ti he had been held, Hao Hao was still a little nervous, his little face slightly tense.
Huo Shaojun gently stared at Hao Hao’s face and softly asked, "Tonight, would you like to sleep with Dad... Daddy?"
Hao Hao’s eyes widened in astonishnt and he looked at Huo Shaojun incredulously.
Huo Shaojun pinched his nape, "Hmm, would you like to?"
"Uh-huh." Hao Hao nodded vigorously.
Huo Shaojun tugged at his lips, holding him as he walked toward the master bedroom.
Master bedroom’s bathroom.
Hao Hao stood naked in the shower, covering himself shyly with his small hands, sneaking glances at Huo Shaojun who was showering beside him from the corner of his eyes.
Huo Shaojun’s face was sowhat serious, with two suspicious blushes on his cheekbones.
This was his first ti showering with another man, uh... although this little man was his son...
Especially since the little guy was looking at him... while showering.
Actually, Hao Hao wasn’t doing it on purpose.
Hao Hao cautiously removed his little hands, quickly glanced at himself, and then hurriedly covered up again.
Huo Shaojun, "..."
It was indeed a bit awkward.
Huo Shaojun quickly rinsed himself with the showerhead, then wrapped himself in a bathrobe.
Only then did he use the showerhead to wash Hao Hao.
Hao Hao kept covering himself carefully, as if afraid of being "discriminated against" if seen by Huo Shaojun.
His little face twitched and shook, looking particularly comical.
Huo Shaojun pressed his lips, as if trying to hold back, but couldn’t help it, and his thin lips curled up slightly.
You little brat!
Lying beside Huo Shaojun, Hao Hao’s little body was straight, his hands neatly placed on his stomach, his bright black eyes spiritedly fixed on the ceiling above.
Huo Shaojun also lay flat, one hand resting on his abdon, his long fingers gently tapping.
Lying on the sa bed with Hao Hao like this, Huo Shaojun had never imagined before.
And Hao Hao also never dared to hope that one day he could sleep together with him.
A strange feeling lingered between the father and son.
Neither of them spoke, the atmosphere was a bit weird, a bit awkward, yet more so, it was warm, harmonious, and pleasant.
Gradually, Hao Hao closed his eyes, and after completely falling asleep, his thin little mouth curved into a wide arc.
A soft and steady breathing sound ca from beside.
Huo Shaojun’s eyes flickered lightly, slowly turning his head to look beside him.
Under the warm glow of the bedside lamp, Hao Hao slept exceptionally soundly.
His long black eyelashes cast two thick ink fans on his fair eyelids.
The small pointed nose, thin little mouth, the slender yet distinctly handso small face vividly impressed in Huo Shaojun’s eyes.
At this mont.
Huo Shaojun finally realized that over the past year, he had blinded his own eyes and heart under the hatred of betrayal.
Hao Hao’s appearance was clearly a replica of his childhood self.
How could he think that he was soone else’s child...
"Huo Shaojun, when I was with you, I never did anything to betray you, to let you down. I don’t understand why you always treat with a look that says I let you down, that I am gravely sinful! Perhaps in your heart, I am a woman who doesn’t respect herself, is wanton and fickle. Before, I loved you, and only you, and I could endure any criticism from you, remaining devoted to you as always. But now I don’t love you anymore, I beg you, please don’t make see you acting like ’you’re the victim’ anymore. I, Jian Liangtong, owe you nothing!"
During the day, these words from Jian Liangtong unexpectedly echoed in his ears, clearly, without missing a single word.
Huo Shaojun’s brows suddenly knitted tightly, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and the pair of cold eyes under the dim yellow light were as deep as the sea.
The next day, Jian Liangtong arrived early at the villa area on Fuyang North Road, waiting outside the iron gate of the villa where Huo Shaojun lived.
Today was her last day off, and tomorrow she would have to imrse herself in busy work again.
So she wanted to personally take Hao Hao to kindergarten today, and then pick him up after school to have dinner together.
From 7:30 in the morning, Jian Liangtong waited until 8:30, but still hadn’t seen the Buick coming out of the villa to take Hao Hao to kindergarten.
A trace of doubt appeared in Jian Liangtong’s eyes.
Could it be that she ca late, and Hao Hao had already been taken to kindergarten?
As she was thinking, she heard the sound of the iron gate opening.
Jian Liangtong’s almond eyes brightened slightly, thinking it was Hao Hao coming out, and she quickly looked up.
The car that drove out of the villa was indeed that Buick.
Sitting in the driver’s seat was also the driver familiar to Jian Liangtong.
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