"Why don't you go in? No one cares about him. You are afraid that you have to go see him. Why?" Gu Yunxiao was puzzled.
Xiao Yingtao became a little evasive and nodded, "Of course...it's because I miss him!"
She didn't dare to say that she had an important mission.
The little man stumbled along the road and walked in.
Gu Jinting put one hand in his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it with squinting eyes.
Gu Yunxiao interjected, "I always think she is sneaky."
"What's the matter? It's just a child. What are you thinking?" Gu Jinting frowned. He liked little Yingtao very much. At this age, he inexplicably wanted to have a child of his own.
Gu Yunxiao looked innocent, "She kept pulling my hair in the car just now. I was also absent-minded when I talked to her. She kept asking me if I have a headache?"
"..." Gu Jinting frowned, "What do you mean?"
"I just don't know! I found that the Nine-Nine Calligraphy Treasure and this little cherry are both a bit ghostly.
Look at the big things Jiujiu and Mo Bao did in the past, they were all good at promoting the relationship between the third brother and Wen Ning! Do you think this little cherry also has some intentions..."
Gu Jinting smiled, "Isn't that better?"
He was tired of seeing Huo Ling and Zhu Yaoyao's mess. If Zhu Yaoyao married Huo Qi and became Huo Ling's sister-in-law, it would be an irreparable mess.
No one wants this.
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Xiao Yingtao entered the room anxiously, but there was no one in the spacious and bright hall, and it was quiet.
From the side hall, the sound of servants cleaning could be heard.
There was a faint fragrance floating in the air, as if it had just been cleaned. Xiao Yingtao took two steps, stopped her little feet, clasped her hands, and suddenly did not dare to call Huo Ling.
Her big eyes looked blankly for the slender man.
snap——
The bathroom door opened.
The servant in the side hall saw Huo Ling come out, put on a new shirt and trousers, and was buttoning it.
They stepped back knowingly, "Young Master, that kid is in the living room."
Huo Ling's eyes left the diamond studs. His long eyelashes were stained with water drops in the bathroom, making his narrow peach blossom eyes look misty and a bit drunk, but in fact, his eyes were as dark as ink.
.
Glancing over, I saw the squat little dough in the living room.
She is very good-looking and very cute. She has inherited Zhu Yaoyao's round face, big eyes, sparkling and honest, and a sweet mouth, which can always make him happy.
Huo Ling looked at her as if he were looking at a miniature version of Zhu Yaoyao. He felt very complicated.
"Huo Ling! Huo Ling...Uncle." Xiao Yingtao also saw him, and she cheered and wanted to call her "Huo Ling's father", but she was so scared that she had to change her words temporarily.
She could see the indifference and coldness with which the man looked at her, and she didn't want to annoy him.
"Uncle Huo Ling..." She spoke again, holding her clothes with her little hands, and stood there not daring to move.
That cautious look made Huo Ling's nose feel stuffy, and his cold heart suddenly softened.
He was straight and slender, and the tall shadow cast over him, even covering Xiao Yingtao. In this shadow, Xiao Yingtao subconsciously took a step back. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't be afraid.
come here."
"Huo Ling...Dad!" Xiao Yingtao flattened her mouth and started to cry.
The voice calling him was clear and resonant, and the call "Dad" made Huo Ling's temples stretch and hurt, and his heart hurt. He didn't think it was an insult before. In the past, there was still a possibility for him and Zhu Yaoyao.
But now, after knowing what kind of woman it was, he felt that calling her father was an insult to him.
He hesitated to ask her to change her words, but when he saw her red eyebrows, he finally couldn't bear it and didn't say, "Are you hungry?"
Little Yingtao shook her head, "Dad Huo Ling, are you done being angry with me?"
"I'm not angry with you." He came over.
The little guy immediately climbed up the pole to his trouser legs and hugged him carefully, "It's good that you're not angry with me. Little Yingtao thought Daddy hated me, and you haven't seen me for a long time.
I know...I know you and my mommy had a fight and maybe you broke up.
But, my mommy didn't mean it! Don't be angry, my mommy is also very wronged. She has been having a very bad life these days. She often gets sick. Now that my grandpa has an accident, she is even more tired.
Then don't be angry with my mommy, okay, daddy?"
The explanation was soft and waxy, the explanation was unclear, she was trying hard, her white and fat little hands were holding on to his trousers.
Huo Ling lowered his head and looked at her seriously, still a little dazed.
I thought to myself, why is such a soft little thing the daughter of Huo Qi? How could he have such a sensible daughter? Why is she not his daughter?
Disappointed, so disappointed.
Maybe in life, he is more disappointed than happy. The woman he wants and the child he wants are not his, but belong to the man he hates the most!
"Don't worry about her and me. I have no opinion on her anymore." Huo Ling raised her lips lightly, and Xiao Yingtao could see that it was definitely not a relaxed smile, it was more like a sneer.
The corners of her eyes were flattened with grievance again. Huo Ling's father was still angry with Mommy and refused to forgive her.
What should I do? She was so anxious, "Mommy is also very wronged. Daddy, someone has harmed her and our family!"
"Don't worry about that."
Huo Ling hesitated for a moment, then reached out and touched her soft curly hair. Even the curly hair looked exactly like Zhu Yaoyuan's.
His mood was cold and he said calmly, "Your grandpa should be fine."
"Really?" Xiao Yingtao squeezed his big hand, her eyes brightening.
For this bright color, he gave a 'grace' and said, "Really."
"I believe in your daddy, you are very powerful, and what you say is true!" Xiao Yingtao said with a sweet voice, and held his little hand hard.
This trust made his heart move slightly.
Why can't she trust him like her daughter and treat him wholeheartedly, leaving a wealthy family like him behind but wants to squeeze out the wealth of Huo Qi?
A sneer flashed across Huo Ling's heart, and when he came back to his senses, his eyes were indifferent, "What's the matter with you coming to me, kid?"
"You don't even call me Xiao Yingtao anymore, and you said you're not angry with me. Daddy, do you really not want to get along with me?" Xiao Yingtao pouted, feeling aggrieved and about to cry.
It felt like although Huo Ling was still very kind to her, he felt more alienated.
Xiao Yingtao didn't want that feeling. She took advantage of the tall man to squat down, climbed onto his knees, looked at him seriously, and confessed, "No matter what happens to the relationship between my mommy and you, Huo
Dad Ling, you will always be the dad in my heart, the only dad! When I first saw you, I knew you were my daddy!"
Huo Ling was startled, his mind racing.
But the fact is...
"You feel close to me because you are indeed my niece."