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Chapter 2073 stumbling block

If the five members of the core group knew what Huo Zhirui was thinking at this moment, they would definitely complain: If you really have a father, you will have a son!

"How is it, Uncle Huo, please give me some good words." Hu Banxian hit Huo Zhirui's arm again.

Huo Zhirui, who was called back to his god, praised Hu Banxian with a silly eye: "Do you think it's useful for me to speak?"

Hu Banxian: "..."

Lao Hei and others laughed again and leaned backwards. Hu Banxian's move was obviously impossible to work. It would be better to learn from them to wait for Su Man to come back and do her ideological work.

As for the boss's side... at worst, I'll be beaten! It's not that I haven't been beaten!

Just as Lao Hei was having fun together, Su Man pulled Huo Yanting into the space.

At first glance, I didn’t see two little guys, but saw Heng Zhixi helping Tangyuan take care of Xiaomei.

At this moment, Xiaomei has recovered some vitality. It will take some time for her to recover from her previous state of being lively and lively.

"Mom!" Su Man held Huo Yanting's hand and called.

Heng Zhixi turned his head and looked at Huo Yanting standing beside Su Man, and tears immediately blew!

Although Huo Yanting and Heng Yanjing look exactly the same, as a mother, you can still tell who is who is at a glance.

She mutely said and held her posture: "It's good to come out."

Huo Yanting listened, his eyebrows frowned and he didn't say a word.

Su Man chuckled, let go of Huo Yanting's hand, and ran forward: "Mom, don't hold him, otherwise he will be better than you."

Heng Zhixi lowered her head a little embarrassedly. It was not that she was willing to take action, but that she felt that she owed Huo Yanting too much over the years. In addition, she kidnapped her on his wedding day. After all, she was in the wrong hands and didn't know how to get along with him.

"Hurry up! Call me mom!" Su Man turned around and glared at Huo Zhirui.

Huo Zhirui's crossbow mouth was unwilling to speak.

Su Man bit her lip, and hot tears rolled in her eyes: "I have no mother anymore, and I can't shout that mother. Should the captain be the same as me?"

Before Huo Yanting could respond, Heng Zhixi hugged Su Man in his arms and wiped her tears with pain: "Don't cry, don't cry. Don't cry during the confinement period."

"Confinement?" Huo Yanting's brain was a little short-circuited in an instant.

When Tangyuan looked at it, she immediately became gloating: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Your little separation is better than a wedding, because your wife is going to be in confinement, so briefly..."

Huo Yanting only felt that the five thunders were thundering, and he wanted to throw the "stumbling block" out of the space and stay wherever he was cool!

Heng Zhixi hugged Su Man again, then got up and walked into the depths of the conch, and then walked out with a child in one hand.

There are two obstacles?

Huo Yanting's eyes became more and more gloomy.

Seeing this, Su Man immediately stood up and prepared to hug the child who had not taken a good look at him.

"Don't, Su Man, don't move." Heng Zhixi stopped, "Next, you will be in confinement obediently, don't think about anything, don't worry about anything."

After the words came to an end, Heng Zhixi felt that his arms were empty.

"Mom, I'll do it." Huo Yanting's tone was cold, but his eyes were planted in a man and a woman in his arms.

Heng Zhixi couldn't believe his ears until he saw Su Man raising his eyebrows at him not far away.

She turned around in disbelief and saw the girl in Huo Yanting's arms smiling sweetly at him, her eyebrows looked like Su Man who was very considerate, while the boy stared at Huo Yanting with some disgust.

Heng Zhixi smiled helplessly: "Your embrace is wrong, your son dislikes you."

"The turtle is just a lot of things!" Huo Yanting gritted his teeth and pursed it.

Heng Zhixi: "..."

Su Man: "..."

sweet dumpling:"……"
Chapter completed!
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