"Huo Siqing..." Yun Anan twitched twice, "He is raising a woman outside and has a child!"

At the same time, Huo Siqing, who was walking with Yun An'an's handbag: "..."

Uncle De's face changed suddenly. He looked at Huo Siqing with a bad look, but he still wanted to comfort Yun An'an, "Miss Yun, go in first, Uncle De will definitely help you get justice!"

Yun Anan nodded in grievance, then trotted into the villa.

She came back to her senses after entering. Did she just say that she had missed some secret that could not be known?

Outside the door, Uncle De looked at Huo Siqing with a look of disgust and confusion, and said, "Young Master, you are too much, how can you..."

"An An was drunk and was talking nonsense all the way." Huo Siqing's temple hurt a little, and he went up the stone steps, "She thinks she is a mushroom. Do you think her words are trustworthy now?"

"You really didn't mess around outside?" Uncle De was skeptical.

"I have never touched any other woman except her."

So, where did the children come from?

After explaining this troublesome misunderstanding, Huo Siqing walked into the villa, but saw Yun Anan shakingly beside the railing on the second floor, and his heart suddenly tightened.

He strode towards the spiral staircase next to him, walked up to the second floor in three steps, and then pulled the intoxicated Yun Anan back from the railing with a calm face.

"You try drinking for me next time!"

With a fierce tone, Huo Siqing pulled Yun An'an into the master bedroom and placed her on the bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lay down, Yun Anan lifted up the hem of his skirt and patted his belly, which was slightly bulging because he was too full and looked sloppy, "Huo Siqing, I'm pregnant with your child!"

...This little drunkard.

Huo Siqing, in response to the urge to slap her ass, tidied up her bold skirt, took off her white shoes, and then covered her soft quilt.

While whispering, he said, "Go to sleep quickly."

"I'm really pregnant." Yun Anan touched her belly and pouted with grievance. Why isn't she still pregnant? She drank so many medicines and was so bitter.

"Okay, okay, pregnant." Huo Siqing sat at the head of the bed, half-wrapped her into her arms, his voice low and magnetic, "If I were pregnant, I would give it to him all if I couldn't give the love of that child."

Speaking of this, a trace of pain flashed through Huo Siqing's eyes.

Something suddenly exploded Yun Anan. She suddenly hit Huo Siqing with the back of her head and said fiercely: "I belong to the child alone, don't want to snatch it away!"

Huo Siqing's jaw hurt slightly, and he was almost angry by this unreasonable little thing, looking at her with a cool look.

"Little bastard, how could you give birth without me?"

Yun Anan was stunned for a few seconds because he couldn't tell him that he was about to cry again when his mouth sagged.

Huo Siqing's head was wide at once, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his handsome face, "Okay, it's yours, don't cry anymore, huh?"

After hearing this, Yun Anan held back her tears, lay obediently in his arms, closed her eyes and went to sleep.

Seeing that she was finally willing to calm down, Huo Siqing breathed a sigh of relief, pressed her jaw against the top of her hair, and slowly closed her eyes.

If she drinks a few more times, he probably won't have to wait next month and can go directly to the psychologist now.

But with Yun An'an's personality, blindly locking her around her will only cause her to feel disgusted.

Huo Siqing suddenly opened his eyes, remembered something, gently placed Yun An on the pillow, then got up and got out of bed and left the room.

When he returned to the master bedroom, he had an extra piece of information, a pen, and ink.

Yun Anan woke up at some point, sat on the bed with her quilt in her arms, her cheeks turned red, and her eyes were staring at Huo Siqing in a daze.

"Mushrooms, you can't run around, they will be eaten by humans."

At first, Huo Siqing, who thought Yun Anan was a little awake, sighed softly. He walked over and sat down next to her, "I'll sleep with you in my arms and don't run away, okay?"

"As long as it's not Huo Siqing, it's fine." Yun Anan nodded seriously and lay down.

"Why can't it be Huo Siqing?" Huo Siqing put the documents in his hand aside, took her and the quilt into her arms, and asked in a deep voice.

"I don't like him."

A soft complaint pierced Huo Siqing's heart like a sharp blade, and his narrow eyes, as deep as a pool, were frozen.

He smiled bitterly and asked in a hoarse voice: "Who do you like? Does Jiang Suichen?"

"Anyway... I don't like him." Yun An'an muttered with his little head tilted.

After a long silence, Huo Siqing raised his eyes and looked at the illustration on the wall. The warm light fell into his eyes, as if it formed an indelible shadow.

His arms gradually tightened, and he wrapped around the little man in his arms, and his sense of inreality reached the extreme.

If he hadn't been wrong from the beginning, there might have been another situation between them.

However, there is no turning back in everything, so you can only move forward.

He would rather use any means than let go of his good fortune.

"Xiong Da, wait for me..." The rather funny phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Hearing the word "Xiong Da", Huo Siqing's eyebrows thumped faintly, and then took out her cell phone from Yun An'an's handbag and looked down.

The word "baby" is displayed on the screen.

The light in Huo Siqing's eyes suddenly fell, and then he stroked his fingertips and put the phone in his ear, "Hey?"

This "hey" swallowed the "mommy" that Jing Bao had almost shouted back to his stomach.

He remembered that Mommy was obviously going to attend the class reunion, so how could she be with the Great Demon King?

Although I didn't know the reason, Jing Bao didn't make any sound and hung up the phone directly.

Then Xiaotuanzi turned on the computer and Xiaopang started to operate with his hands.

A sound of hanging up came from his ears, and Huo Siqing laughed softly with narrow eyes, a little cold.

After writing down the numbers, he put his phone on the table and glanced at the document beside him.

Immediately, he slowly lowered his head and leaned close to Yun An'an's ears, and coaxed him softly: "An'an, should mushrooms be obedient so that they will not be eaten?"

"Well? Mushroom is good..." Yun Anan was almost asleep. When he heard his words, he subconsciously responded.

Until a long time later, Mushroom Cloud regretted why he responded to this sound.

Of course, this is also a later story.

...

The next day, the sun was bright but not dazzling outside the window.

A bulge on the bed moved for a while, then stretched out a thin leg and kicked the quilt aside.

The ball rolled over and rolled directly into the arms of the people around him, and was surrounded by a corner.

At this moment, the door was knocked.

After a while, the door was pushed open, and Uncle De came in with a wireless phone, "Young master, old man's electricity..."
Chapter completed!