Mr. He’s Daily Affections

The man was tall, and he stood at the door, blocking all the sunlight at once.

Even with his light on his back, his face was still clearly visible, tall and thin, dark eyes deep, as if there were thousands of words condensed in it, but he didn't know where to start.

Yun Xue looked at him staring blankly, without blinking his eyes, as if afraid of closing his eyes, he would disappear again.

The man looked at him, his throat rolled, his thin lips trembling slightly.

"Snow..." He just spit out a word and he paused.

Because Yun Xuefei suddenly slammed into his arms, hugging him tightly, trembling all over.

Her tears slipped silently, and the hot tears fell all over his neck.

The man shuddered slightly, his expression stunned.

For a while, he closed his eyes, slowly raised his hands, and hugged her.

"...I'm back." He uttered this sentence hoarsely, exhausting every word.

Yun Xuefei bit his lip, letting tears run wild.

She really thought that she didn't miss him that much. She will be sad, more because her daughter may never have a dad.

But now she only knows that this is not the case.

She never missed him. Every day, every minute and every second, she was looking forward to his return.

Huo Yanzhao slightly lowered his head and dropped a hot kiss on her forehead.

Before he came back, he imagined what kind of reaction she might have, but this kind of reaction was completely beyond his expectations.

...

The gate blocked the back of the two embracing each other.

In the living room, Zhi Xi waited for a while, but it was strange to wait for Yun Xuefei to come back.

"Xue Fei?" She spoke softly, but there was no response.

Zhi Xi stood up and walked to the door.

Within a few steps, she saw Yun Xuefei...and a man who was a little strange to her.

Zhi Xi froze for a while, suddenly realized what.

She turned back and waved at the little girl.

"Come here," she said softly.

Tangyuan glanced at her, not knowing why, but still stood up obediently, and came to her side.

"Aunt Xixi." She looked up at Zhixi.

Zhixi took her little hand, motioned her to look at the door, and smiled: "Look, who is back?"

Tang Yuan's eyes widened.

After a while, she shouted excitedly: "Dad!"

Hearing her daughter's voice, Yun Xuefei woke up like a dream, pushed away the man violently, wiped away her tears in a hurry, and smiled back casually: "Yes. Tangyuan, it's Dad's back."

The little girl's eyes suddenly turned red. She looked at Huo Yanzhao's tall figure, her mouth flattened, and she cried out with a wow.

Huo Yanzhao strode forward, hugged her up and pressed firmly in his arms.

His body was shaking violently.

"Dad..." The little girl hugged his neck, crying out of breath, "I thought...I thought you didn't want me..."

Both the mother and the second uncle told her that her father was going to help African children, and African children needed their father even more. Although the little girl acknowledged this point sensibly, she was a little bit uncomfortable.

Is it more important for her, African children, than her?

Inevitably sad and wronged in her heart.

"Tang Yuan, it's Dad's back." His voice was hoarse and he kissed his daughter's face. "I'm sorry... Dad wouldn't want you, Dad would never leave you again."