The Baby is Charming, the President Circles the Love

The moment the door of 2202 opened, Huo Junyao heard his own heart beating like a drum.

However, the person who walked out made his slightly bright eyes dim again.

No, it's not her...

Just an inconsequential hotel staff.

He pursed his lips with a lonely expression, and then, under the envious and surprised gaze of the other party, he walked away with long legs.

Little did he know that when he turned a corner and entered the elevator, Song Qianying walked out with Huo Zhengting in his arms.

Ji Xinmo walked behind her, helping her carry a bag filled with children's supplies.

In fact, Song Qianying, like Huo Junyao, likes to eat in the room when staying in a hotel. However, for the purpose of a chance encounter, she had to come out today no matter what.

No, not only today, but every day when she lives here, she must go out frequently. Otherwise, how can she meet the person she wants to see?

Hey, it would be nice to know which room he is in.

Song Qianying sighed quietly and subconsciously glanced at the little Huo in her arms.

As if he had a telepathic connection, the little guy suddenly broke out into a cute smile, causing her to unconsciously curl her lips and smile too.

"I don't know who this kid is like. He loves to laugh so much."

Song Qianying said to Ji Xinmo as he walked.

Ji Xinmo responded: "Like his younger uncle. There is a saying that a nephew is like an uncle. Madam, you and Mr. Lu are twins, so of course the young master is more similar."

"Haha, Xinmo, if Xingyu knew you said that, he would definitely be very happy. However, with a personality like his, I would probably be worried to death."

That guy couldn't put it down every time he picked up little Huo. Little Huo on the left looked like him, and little Huo on the right looked like father and son. It was really overwhelming.

Sometimes Mrs. Lu would give him a fit of trembling when she couldn't stand it, "If you like your son so much, why don't you give birth to one for me?"

"Oh Mom, I'm still not your son -"

…

It has to be said that Xingyu is really a boy who grew up with great favors. If possible, Song Qianying also hopes that her precious son can grow up as carefree as her uncle.

"Haha, madam. If Mr. Lu knew how you looked at him, he would probably come over from H City to kill you."

Ji Xinmo joked with a smile.

Having been with Song Qianying for so long, she has certainly witnessed her excellent relationship with the Lu family brothers, especially Lu Xingyu.

Although Mr. Huo is not with Madam now, fortunately, he still has his family with him. Otherwise, given Madam’s deep love for Mr. Huo, she might have committed suicide every minute...

But now, someone who looked very much like Mr. Huo suddenly appeared in Madam's sight. To be honest, Ji Xinmo felt some indescribable worries in her heart.

I hope it's just a coincidence that the other party doesn't have any intentions towards Madam, otherwise, the consequences will be serious!

No, she had to speed up the process and find out the identity of that person!

Ji Xinmo swore secretly.

So, that night, she thoroughly checked out the other party's information, printed it into a thick stack of A4 paper, and sent it to Song Qianying.

Song Qianying had just finished feeding Xiao Huo and was about to take a bath when she saw Ji Xinmo suddenly handed her a brown paper bag with a solemn expression, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's this?"

A look of curiosity flashed across her delicate little face, and when she was asked this question, she reached over and took the document into her hand.

"Information about the man who looks a lot like Mr. Huo."

Ji Xinmo reported truthfully.

"oh."

Song Qianying responded softly and opened the seal of the bag at the same time.

The man's photo was placed at the top. When her eyes touched his unparalleled handsome face, her heart secretly tightened.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly didn't want to read the information below.

At this time, Ji Xinmo heard a deep voice and said: "Madam, he is not Mr. Huo. He is the real Prince Qiao Rui of King T."

boom--

…

Song Qianying's original good mood disappeared after she confirmed that the man was not Huo Junyao, but a prince named Qiao Rui.

There is a saying that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and this was obviously the case for Song Qianying at this time.

After mustering up the courage to read through the information, she threw the document bag on the coffee table. Then, without talking to Ji Xinmo, or even looking at Ji Xinmo, she walked into the bathroom with a dull expression.

Ji Xinmo looked at her with a worried look, and then sighed heavily. At this moment, she inexplicably regretted her meddling.

After all, Mr. Huo is no longer here, so it would not be a bad thing if Madam could find a second chance at life again.

But then I thought about it, the other party was a high-ranking prince, would he marry a woman with two children? Even if he was willing, his royal family wouldn't allow it.

Oh, so depressing!

Ji Xinmo puffed out her cheeks and walked back to Song Qianying's room to help her take care of little Huo.

Seeing that the little baby had fallen asleep peacefully, she secretly touched his little face and then left lightly.

The bathroom was filled with mist.

The beautifully crafted shower sprayed warm water from the top of her head. Song Qianying raised her face and let them hit her face mercilessly.

Adjusting the speed to the maximum, the impact of the water flow caused her some pain.

The tears welling up in her eyes seeped into the water. At this moment, she could no longer tell which ones were tears and which ones were water.

Prince Qiao Rui, 32 years old, is the only son of King Arikas of Country T and of course the first in line of succession to the royal family.

Ji Xinmo was a particularly conscientious secretary, and he was able to investigate Qiao Rui so carefully. A thick stack of A4 paper recorded his great achievements from birth to the present...

How could such a real person be her husband?

Although she looks very similar, it is a fact that her eyes are different colors, and it is also a fact that he does not recognize her.

With so much evidence here, why does she still want to deceive herself?

Song Qianying, wake up!

Your husband is no longer here. A year ago, he was killed in that terrible explosion trying to save you...

Woohoo, hubby——

Husband, if you have really left, can you come into my dream and see me? I really miss you so much...

I cried while thinking about it, my heart was so painful that I couldn't breathe at this moment.

She cried for a long time, and finally she was tired from crying. She was weak and pressed against the smooth wall, slowly falling...

When Huo Junyao came in, he saw this scene——

The naked woman nestled in the corner of the shower room, closing her eyes tightly, while the shower head above her head kept spraying water, washing Bai Xi's body wantonly.

From his point of view, all the beautiful scenery was unobstructed, especially a mysterious place, which made him suddenly thirsty.

However, now is not the time to have any wrong thoughts about her. She fainted, which is a big deal!

The man quickly looked away from her, strode over, turned off the water, picked up the big bath towel next to him, wrapped it around her, and picked her up.

After carrying her back to bed, he saw that her hair was wet. He wiped it with a bath towel, then picked up the hair dryer on the cabinet and gently helped her dry her hair.

Resisting the urge to eat and devour her, he put a lot of effort into changing her pajamas.

He continued to do so much physical work that he was so busy that he couldn't even take a breath.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, breathing calmly, and her sweet look was particularly charming, he turned his eyes slightly and lay down next to her greedily.

His big hands wrapped around her waist, for fear of being discovered by her, his movements were very gentle, and he even breathed so carefully.

Maybe it was because Song Qianying had long been accustomed to his touch. When he leaned over, she reflexively got into his arms, and even rubbed against his chest.

"Honey, that's great! You're here!"

In a daze, she seemed to see her husband, and couldn't help but smile sweetly at him.

Husband, did you hear my call and come into my dream?

Just like yesterday at the airport, woo woo...

Huo Junyao's heartbeat skipped half a beat when he heard her whispering "husband".

Thinking that she had woken up and discovered him, he suddenly felt guilty.

Her mind was working rapidly to find reasonable excuses. Unexpectedly, the little woman closed her eyes again and continued to sleep soundly against his heart.

In just two seconds, Huo Junyao felt like he was on a roller coaster, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He hugged her tenderly and slept for a while. Seeing that it was already two o'clock in the night and it was almost time to go to the airport to catch a flight, the man reluctantly let her go and got up gently.

Staring at the woman's pretty sleeping face, Huo Junyao's eyes suddenly became extremely gentle.

He couldn't find the secret door at noon. He didn't believe Prince Dika's words at first. Unexpectedly, he called him again in the afternoon with gossip and asked him how the progress with his beloved wife was going?

Huo Junyao was speechless.

It's obviously such a cruel thing, but why is this guy so anxious as if he's watching a show, and he's also very drunk.

He was not angry enough to lecture him, but Prince Dika didn't mind his bad temper at all. Before hanging up the phone, he once again emphasized that there was a secret door.

Well, from his tone, it doesn't sound like he was joking.

So, Huo Junyao started looking for a secret door in the room like a headless fly.

In the end, of course he found it.

But the location of the secret door once again made him speechless.

Perverted people really come up with perverted things. How could anyone put a secret door in the bathroom...

Fortunately, he lives next door to her!

After he couldn't help but lower his head and steal a scent on her lips, he turned around and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, little Huo, who was sleeping in the crib next to him, burst into laughter.

Huo Junyao was stunned for a moment, and then quickly walked to his side.

Under the warm yellow light, the little baby sucked his fingers, and his dark eyes turned around, shining with the light of wisdom.

The man looked at him for a moment, his eyes so gentle that they could overflow with water.

While he was looking at Xiao Xiao Huo, Xiao Xiao Huo was also staring at him.

Then--

"Kekeke..."

The little guy smiled again and looked very happy.

"Haha, seeing daddy smiling so brightly, you are such a good son of mine!"

Huo Junyao stretched out his index finger and poked him gently on the face. There was a deep feeling of endearment in the corners of his eyes and between his brows.

"Kekeke..."

"Do you want daddy to hug you? Okay, daddy will hug you!"

Huo Junyao finished talking to himself, then leaned forward and carefully picked him up in his arms.

The little guy didn't recognize the baby at all, and naughtily moved around in his arms. Then, perhaps because he felt that it didn't taste like mommy, he flattened his mouth and burst into tears with a loud "wow".

Huo Junyao was startled by his crying and was afraid that it would wake Song Qianying, so he had to comfort him softly and beg him not to cry.

But how can a crying child be so easy to coax?

He was clearly born to torment his father. How could he give up so easily when he finally got a chance?

When Huo Junyao saw that he kept crying no matter how much he was coaxed, he simply shouted in a low voice with a straight face: "STOP! Don't cry!"

Unexpectedly, the little guy cried even harder, and even woke up Song Qianying completely.

-End of this chapter-