Just when Huo Haoran was about to cry, his deep eyes hid a look of hurt.

A tall figure quietly appeared outside the door of the room.

It was Huo Licheng, who had just returned from work.

Illuminated leather shoes, inky blue suit, and hairstyle combed back to reveal a full forehead.

Even if a whole day has passed, the man is still delicate to the point of meticulousness.

The suit has a pair of royal blue cufflinks on the cuffs.

There was a faint cold light.

It's so dazzling that you can't take your eyes off.

Even Huo Haoran, who is in the entertainment industry, has a feeling of eclipse in front of Huo Licheng.

Man...... Sure enough, the more ripe it is, the more charming it is.

And what the years have brought to Huo Licheng is not only temperament.

There is also wisdom that no one can match.

His eyes were deep and dark.

A glance swept the scene in the room, and it was already clear in his heart what had happened.

A bright light in your eyes.

Hidden by him in the deepest recess.

"Baby."

Huo Licheng's low magnetic voice slowly passed over.

"Dad!"

When the little milk ball heard it, he stood up from the carpet without thinking.

The little feet that stepped on the soft slippers immediately clicked in front of Huo Licheng.

Behind him is abandoned by the little milk dango ... Huo Haoran, and that priceless gorgeous princess dress.

Huo Haoran looked at the little milk ball with joyful appearance, as if he had been hurt for the second time.

Hurt.

My chest hurts.

The man's chest was stuffy and painful.

And that side.

The eyes of the little milk ball are full of bright surprises.

She was trying to stand on tiptoe, smiling sweetly at Huo Licheng: "Dad, the work is hard~" There

is no more intimate little baby than Huo Xiaocang!

Huo Licheng was extremely firm in his heart.

His slightly cold face was slowly softening, revealing a gentle expression.

The black eyes went down, sweeping over the kindergarten uniform that the little milk ball wore on his body.

How this uniform came about, Huo Licheng knew it well.

For the sake of the little milk ball, he could let Bo Lingyun enter the Huo family villa.

But it doesn't mean.

That stinky boy can get it! Inch! Enter! Ruler!

A sour feeling had been holding back in his chest for an afternoon.

But Huo Licheng's achievement is Huo Licheng.

He wouldn't do that stupid thing.

For example, buy a more delicate bouquet of flowers and try to compete for favors in front of small milk balls....

For example, sending a more expensive dress to win the attention of the little milk ball...

Mature men, as they should -

cunning.

Sleek.

Huo Licheng's face was still motionless, and his eyes gently leaned down and kissed the cheek of the little milk ball.

"Seeing the baby, Dad doesn't feel hard at all."

"Baby, Aunt Cook is ready, ready to eat right away."

"The clothes on you... If you want to wear it again next time, don't get dirty during the meal. "

Listen to that.

It's 100% for the little milk dumplings.

After listening to it, the little milk ball thought slowly.

A moment later.

Nodded seriously.

"Dad, you're right~ to wear the uniform to kindergarten, you must not get dirty~ Sugar Candy will go change clothes~"

The little milk ball looked at Huo Licheng with adoration.

In the shining eyes, it was written "Dad is so good".

Just to the tall man on the shore, give a thumbs up.

And so it goes.

The little milk ball who was still in love with the uniform on his body just now immediately jumped to the dressing room.

Although she was young, she changed her clothes from an even younger age.

There is no need for adult care at all.

The door to the dressing room was about to close.

The gentle expression on Huo Licheng's face suddenly disappeared, and his cold and disdainful eyes looked at Huo Rongran in the room like a sharp sword.

Even if it's his own son.

Huo Licheng was also unceremonious.

In that look, there seemed to be two words: waste.

Even a six- or seven-year-old child can't fight, what is not waste?

Huo Haoran was not only a headache in his heart now, he was in pain all over his body!

Why is it always him who gets hurt!

But.

The dressing rooms, which were closing, suddenly opened again.

That white and cute little face, revealing big dark eyes from behind the crack in the door, blinked and looked at Huo Licheng.

Huo Licheng was stunned.

Immediately change your face again.

He said softly, "Baby, what's wrong? The

little milk ball hid behind the door, his face was flushed, and his eyes were sticky and wrapped around Huo Licheng's body.

Softly said, "Dad, Sugar Candy changes clothes quickly, you have to wait for me~ Let's go downstairs to eat together." Second brother, let's go together~"

Huo Licheng's thin lips raised slightly, revealing a smile.

I was instantly cute by the little milk balls.

He said, "Okay, Daddy is waiting for you here. Huo

Haoran nodded like pounding garlic, together together, of course~ even

if it is a lifetime, they are willing to wait.

When the little milk ball heard Huo Licheng's answer, he smiled more and more happily, bent his eyes, and then closed the door.

This time.

Huo Licheng waited.

When the closed door is closed, it will not open again.

He revealed his true face.

Huo Licheng looked at his son not far away, and asked coldly, "What are you still doing here?" Still disgusted that you are not embarrassed enough? "

Again

—again—it's him again!

Obviously they are all Huo Licheng's children, how can the difference be so big!

If it weren't for growing too similar to Huo Li, Huo Haoran would have wondered if he had picked it up!

Huo is the disliked top actor Ran.

He stood up, but his expression was not decadent, but sharp.

Huo Haoran relentlessly debunked: "Dad, you are too much, you even eat my vinegar." "

Huh.

After all, it is the bloodline of the Huo family, and that shrewdness and wisdom are hidden in the bones.

Huo Haoran saw through Huo Licheng at a glance, this man simply felt that he was in the way and would take away the attention of the little milk ball.

In other words.

It's jealous~

and....

Huo Licheng, who was exposed to his true face, did not have the slightest embarrassment.

Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said more directly, "Then you can't roll?"

Huo Haoran suddenly felt a strong chill and immediately flashed.

Get lost!

Of course roll!

Good men don't follow... Father fights.

As soon as Huo Haoran left the room of the little milk ball, he immediately took out his mobile phone and posted a tidbit photo of today's advertising on Weibo.

As soon as it was sent, there were countless comments.

[Ahhhhh, our family's Ran Ran is really handsome! ] Realistic version of Prince Charming! 【

Hurry up to me! 】 Am I blinded! Huo Yingdi actually took the initiative to open the business! Is it really not the sun hitting the west coming out? 【

Jimi upstairs! 】【Jimi upstairs! 】 The sun is setting from the west! Ranran's fans have food to eat! 】

【Huo Yingdi, ask for a brother and sister to take a photo! 】 If you want to see cute milk dumplings! (*╹▽╹*)】

......

Huo Haoran swiped his mobile phone and looked at all kinds of comments.

Well.

Very good.

In addition to the heartless Huo family, there are still many people who like him~

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