Attack of the Adorable Kid

Huo Heng went to the kitchen to cook.

Xia Cha was kicked out by him.

But she did not go far, but leaned against the door of the kitchen, looking at the busy man inside through the glass door.

The eldest young master, who has reached out his hand, actually knows how to cook.

Kind of incredible!

After the meal, Huo Heng did not propose to send Xia Cha back to the apartment, and Xia Cha nestled on the sofa to watch TV.

Huo Heng came out of the shower, wearing a long white T, his black hair was softly covering his forehead, and his facial features were young and handsome.

He sat beside Xia Cha, who stared at him from the corner of his eyes.

I found that he was a little different from going in to take a bath.

"Why are you looking at me like this?"

Xia Cha sat up and poked his fingers on his firm and thin chin, "Have you shaved?"

Huo Heng hummed.

"Do you have to shave at night? Don't you shave in the morning?"

Huo Heng clasped Xia Cha's slender wrist and pulled her closer to his arms. Without saying a word, he lowered his head and kissed her.

...

It wasn't until Xia Cha woke up the next morning that she realized that he was shaving at night because he was afraid of tying her.

After New Year's Day in Hong Kong, Xia Cha returned to the capital without stopping.

When she parted with Huo Heng at the airport, she realized that those couples were inseparable when they parted.

After dawdling in his arms for a while, he passed the security check.

After three steps, she turned her head back, with tears in her eyes.

This was something she could never have imagined before.

Love is so torturous.

I just parted, looking forward to the next meeting soon.

...

The two had been in a long-distance relationship for a long time.

Xia Cha returned to the University of Hong Kong six months before graduation.

She started an internship.

She opened a studio and signed several artists.

When I opened my own company, I realized that the boss's position is not easy to do.

But fortunately, Huo Heng will give her some advice and support behind her back.

The two lived together, but he kept his promise to his sister and would not share a bed with her until he got married.

The two are just kissing and hugging each other now.

His change surprised her.

After all, being able to cherish her like this was something he could never have done before.

On the day of graduation, the sky was blue and cloudless.

Xia Cha and her classmates took a lot of beautiful photos, and her family and friends came to bless her.

The two families also discussed the days when Xia Cha and Huo Heng would take their wedding photos and get their certificates.

On this day, Xia Cha received a call from Mr. Huo and arrived at the old house of the Huo family.

"Xiaocha, you've been busy with your graduation recently. It's been a long time since you went fishing with grandpa."

"Grandpa, I'm free today, let's go with you!"

Huo Heng is usually busy with work and has little time to accompany Mr. Huo at home. Now that Mr. Huo has retired, when his days are free, he likes the younger generation to accompany him.

Looking at their flower-like faces and crisp laughter, I will feel a lot better.

Xia Cha accompanied Mr. Huo to fish for a while, but the old man caught several, but Xia Cha didn't catch a single one. "Grandpa, why don't the fish catch my hook!"

Mr. Huo was about to speak when a slender figure came over, "Miss Xia, you can't catch it like this, I'll teach you."

Xia Cha turned around and saw a handsome and dazzling face. Feeling vaguely familiar, she narrowed her eyes, "Are you Zhou Shao?"

"Xu Rui, you are here."

"Hello, Grandpa Huo." Zhou Xiurui nodded and said hello to Mr. Huo.

"You came just in time, you teach Xiaocha."

Zhou Xiurui was about to take Xia Cha's fishing rod when someone suddenly took a step forward, "Young Master Zhou, my wife, I'll just teach it myself."

Zhou Xiurui looked at Huo Heng who came over suddenly, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Have Huo Shao and Miss Xia received the certificate?"

"No, but soon."

Zhou Xiurui smiled and said nothing more.

night.

Huo Heng found Mr. Huo in the study.

Mr. Huo seemed to expect that Huo Heng would come to him. Huo Heng didn't speak, and the old man didn't speak either.

"Grandpa, Zhou Xiurui was called here on purpose, right? Little Camellia is about to become your granddaughter-in-law. What is it that you pushed her to another man's side?"

Mr. Huo looked at Huo Heng with a sullen face, and put down the teacup in his hand, "You don't have to worry in front of grandpa. If you don't wake up, Xiaocha will be chased by other men sooner or later."

"Grandpa, what do you mean?"

"I went to the hospital for a check-up two days ago. When I went to the director's office, I accidentally saw your medical records. Why, you plan to never have children with Xiaocha for the rest of your life?"

"I asked Xiaocha, that girl really likes children. If you plan to be a DINK, people may want to do it for a while, but as time goes by, you two will change from love to family. If you don't have a child, what reason does she have to spend with you? ?"

"I think that Xiu Rui's child is quite good, you should not delay Xiaocha for the rest of your life."

Huo Heng felt a pain in his heart when he thought of the scene where Xia Cha fled to another man's arms in the future.

"Aheng, the younger generation of the Huo family can only rely on you."

Huo Heng frowned, "I care more about her than the prosperity of the family."

Mr. Huo was so angry that he wanted to smash this **** with an ashtray.

Huo Heng left expressionlessly.

...

Xia Cha received a call from Mr. Huo, and she sighed slightly when she learned that Mr. Huo failed to persuade Huo Heng.

It seems that her miscarriage has also caused a great psychological shadow on him.

When the two get married, they have to take him to see a psychiatrist.

I'm going to take a wedding photo in two days. Xia Cha has gone to bed early every day for beauty sleep recently.

When Huo Heng came back, Xia Cha was already asleep.

Huo Heng walked into Xia Cha's room, looked at her peaceful sleeping face, stood beside the bed, bent down and gently placed a kiss on her forehead.

"Little Camellia, in this life, don't leave me again."

...

The wedding photos of the two were taken by Miss Lisa, an internationally renowned wedding photographer, who came from abroad to take them.

Xia Cha and Huo Heng arrived at the bridal shop at the appointed time.

Xia Cha sat in the dressing room, waiting for Lisa to bring her team over to do her makeup.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Xia Cha heard footsteps. She turned around and saw a tall blonde beauty walk in.

Lisa is a foreigner. I heard that she has the height of a model and has deep eyes. She is a rare beauty among photographers.

But today Lisa is wearing a mask and a blond shawl, and Xia Cha can't see her clearly.

"Mr. Lisa?" Xia Cha stood up.

Lisa stretched out her gloved hand, "Miss Xia."

Xia Cha shook hands with Lisa, Lisa asked her to sit down, Xia Cha was a little surprised, "Mr. Lisa did my makeup for me?"

Lisa hummed, "I have a cold and can't take off my mask, don't mind Miss Xia."

"Oh it's all right."

Lisa took out a bottle of spray and sprayed it a few times in the air.

Xia Cha's long eyelashes trembled lightly. She raised her eyes and looked at the woman standing beside her through the mirror.

When she met those deep blue eyes, she faintly felt a little familiar.

At the same time, Huo Heng, who had changed into the groom's outfit, received a call.