C5 (2/2)
”Mommy …”
”Hmm?” Su Nuan regained his senses and leaned towards his son.
”If Cold Uncle can hug you, I can too when I grow up.”
”Hmm?”
”I don't want him to be my father's.”
”…” Su Nuan was startled, ”Did Xiao Xiaqiu misunderstand? Mommy actually likes you and doesn't really like this uncle. She's treating him to a meal and just wants to thank him for saving you. ”
”Yes.” Xiao Xiaqiu relaxed a little.
The car soon reached its destination.
Although Su Nuan was unwilling, he still ordered Huo Yanshen to find a spot to park the car.
She must have had a headache. Otherwise, why would she bring this man home?
Just as Huo Yanshen was about to open the car door and get off, Su Nuan suddenly poked his back.
”Hmm?” He stopped and turned his head to look at her indifferently.
”I have a pair of spare shoes on the floor mat in the passenger compartment. Can you bring them to me?”
Huo Yanshen coldly looked in the direction she pointed, and then ignored her. He directly opened the carriage door, and stepped out.
”…”
Su Nuan grinded his teeth, and helped her pass over her shoes.
As expected, relying on others would not hurt. Just as she was about to reach to the front passenger seat to grab her shoes, Huo Yanshen, who had opened the door for Xiao Xiaqiu, suddenly spoke in a cold voice.
The word ”Don't move” scared Su Nuan so much that he quickly sat down obediently.
Huo Yanshen brought Xiao Xiaqiu out of the car, went around to Su Nuan and opened the car door, his upper body reaching into the car, his hands naturally placed on her waist and thighs, ”With me here, the spare shoes, they can only be used as backup.”
Su Nuan was once again lifted up into the air.
Xiao Xiaqiu clenched her small fists and looked at Huo Yanshen. ”I don't hate you, but I don't like Mommy hugging for you.”
Huo Yanshen looked at the little guy's serious expression and frowned, ”Your mother's foot is injured.”
Xiao Xiaqiu pursed his lips. His voice was soft and cute, but it had a coldness that was not inferior to Huo Yan's. ”In the future, I won't let Mommy get hurt.”
With that, he took small strides and led the way.
Su Nuan looked at his son who did not lose, and secretly gave him a thumbs up.
”Your son, like me.” Huo Yanshen casually followed behind the little fellow. It just so happened that because the little guy didn't move quickly, he could hug the woman for a while longer.
Su Nuan let out a ”pu” sound, and almost spurted Huo Yanshen's face.