Since seeing the red once, Yan Qing is not as casual as before, she has become more concerned about her body, and she is determined not to let her husband be stimulated again.
Her minor illnesses and pains were closely related to him, not to mention the big movement of fainting from blood.
He has suffered too much in "loss", and he managed to heal his wounds on sweet days, unable to bear repeated blows.
In addition to this, Yan Qing was also very worried that her husband would anger the little guy in his stomach.
Even... angered himself.
No matter which one, it was him who was silently hurt in the end, and she couldn't bear it.
Approaching full term, Yan Qing's fetal movement began to be frequent, and the taste was strange. Inexplicably, he fell in love with grapefruit tea, and a few cups a day were not enough.
Huo Yunshen was worried that the sugar content he bought was too high and unhealthy, so he researched the ingredient ratio many times, and when he tasted it, the taste was numb, and finally made the version with the best taste, and limited the amount for his wife every day.
"Can't drink too much."
Mr. Huo is decisive.
Pregnant women are prone to hyperglycemia during pregnancy, which is related to the safety of his wife. He is cruel and will not condone her.
Yan Qing was carrying a baby weighing several kilograms, and her body was always heavy and sore. She especially liked to act like a spoiled child with her husband, and was fed up with him to relieve the discomfort in the third trimester.
Her tone was sweet, and she called him lazily: "Huo - Mr. Yun Shen - Husband - Shen Shen Bao - can't blame me for wanting to drink, I suspect that I am pregnant with a grapefruit -"
Huo Yunshen's auricle that was next to her was so soft and hot that it was about to melt away, he couldn't help laughing, pinching the tip of her nose.
Pregnant with a grapefruit.
Qingqing has a wonderful idea, how can she be so cute.
Huo Yunshen carefully took her to his lap, still unmoved: "Today's share is finished, so you can't act like a spoiled child."
Yan Qing hung his whole body on his arm and hummed dissatisfiedly.
Qingqingmao was really lingering towards him, how could Huo Yunshen stand it? She was rubbing her heart into flames, she endured to touch her cheek, and asked in a low voice, "Add more chips."
Yan Qing kissed his lips.
Huo Yun's eyes were deep.
She enjoyed it, and licked it with the tip of her wet tongue.
His breathing increased slightly.
Her little wicked eyes popped out, head down, sliding to the Adam's apple on the side of his neck, and kissing tightly.
Huo Yunshen raised his head slightly, the corners of his mouth pursed tightly, the muscles on the back of his hands tightened, he pressed her soft waist, and said hoarsely, "Dear, don't move."
Yan Qing couldn't bear to make her husband suffer, so she obediently restrained herself, and whispered to him, "Little grapefruit is coming out soon. When I recover, I can let you do whatever you want..."
After all, she has been pregnant for a long time, and he has been restrained by such a lustful person, for fear of hurting her in the slightest.
Huo Yun couldn't bear it anymore and helped his wife up, and led him downstairs to make grapefruit tea. He reserved half a cup for her, waiting for her to drink it when she was too greedy.
Several tall screens were added to the living room on the first floor to separate the daily activity area of the pregnant woman from the outside reception area. In the past two months, Mr. Huo's business has basically been moved to his home, with the outside of the living room as a stronghold. It came and went like flowing water, and they were all trembling, lest they disturb the rest of the wife.
As soon as Yan Qing stepped down the stairs, he saw a group of four or five men in suits and leather shoes waiting. Hearing footsteps, he hurriedly stood up, bowed his head respectfully, and waited for Mr. Huo to come over.
The deep-rooted fear and deference that came from the depths of his bones made Huo Yunshen's eyes darken a bit.
Yan Qing glanced at him and held his hand tightly.
From the day when Huo Yunshen stepped on the wreckage of the Huo family and seized power, he has been a daunting existence. Especially after the eradication of dissidents, the Huo family not only expanded on a large scale in the US market, but also in the original field. His originally shaken prestige was doubled and superimposed, and he was regarded as a god and a devil no matter the open or secret discussions within the group or on the Internet.
Not only the gods who turned the world around, but also the ruthless great devil.
The senior executives of the group present today, who are not calling for wind and rain outside, but when they are swept by his cold eyes, will sweat coldly.
Even if the reasons are different, it is still the same as in the past. Everyone fears and fears him. He does not want to learn, nor can he learn how to be a normal person who is not afraid.
Huo Yunshen ignored them, took Yanqing directly to the kitchen, and closed the door.
The grapefruit tea was a new jar he made by himself. He held Yan Qing in front of him, grabbed her hand and went to get a spoon together, scooped out a small half spoon, added water and slowly stirred it.
Yan Qing's back was pressed against his shaking chest, his heart swelled with unspeakable pain.
"Deeply," she said with a smile, "there is me, and little grapefruit."
She doesn't pick it out, but she knows that her husband understands it.
Huo Yunshen leaned over and surrounded her, correcting in a low voice, "Only you."
No one else, only her, only her.
He is cold and hard as other identities, but as a Qingqing man, he is infinitely loved and loved.
little grapefruit…
also be afraid of him.
No one has taught him what family love looks like, and he has never had fatherly love, so how can he give it.
He would take out his anger and be jealous because he was worried that Qingqing's attention would be taken away. He couldn't even smile naturally to anyone other than Qingqing, and he couldn't be a father that his children liked. The one who rejected and avoided made Qingqing embarrassed.
Yan Qing caressed his cool fingers and held him on her swollen pregnant belly.
Huo Yun lowered his eyes and asked, "If he is afraid of me in the future and tells you that I murdered him and bullied him, would you believe it?"
"Do not believe."
"He hates me and doesn't want to see me. Will you hide with him?"
"Won't."
Huo Yunshen has sand in his throat: "He..."
Yan Qing wrapped his fingertips, her heart pounding unbearably, and said softly, "Huo Yunshen, I only favor you."
Hearing these words, the sullen qi all over his body suddenly dissipated, he stroked her hair with his chin, and gave a hoarse "um", as if he had received her supreme protection.
Yan Qing was so sour that she wished she could feed him all the candy in the house, and perseveredly took his five fingers to touch his stomach: "Mr. Huo can't underestimate Xiaoyouzi, he is the son of a loving couple and is part of you."
Huo Yun was silent, then asked, "Is Xiaoyouzi your name?"
It was only then that Yan Qing realized that she was actually saying it smoothly. After tasting it again and again, she felt that something was wrong. Little grapefruit, little grapefruit, how could she be like a little eunuch, absolutely can't do it.
"It's called Youyou—youyou, okay, our little sweet grapefruit," she said with a smile, "I want you to pick up your name."
Huo Yunshen spread out her delicate palm and slowly sharpened his strokes on it.
Yan Qing's eyes brightened: "burn?"
He nodded: "burning, being ignited by you, I have my life."
Huo Ran.
Yan Qing turned around and hugged him with difficulty, her eyes were hot.
She and his children were named by their father to represent her and him.
She ignites him, and he also burns for her endlessly and never goes out.
Yan Qing was officially admitted to the hospital a few days before her due date. The media always paid attention to her birth date as a top priority, but because of Mr. Huo's power, he did not dare to reveal it easily.
Seeing the anxious looks of the fans online and the growing gossip, Yan Qing simply decided to send it to Weibo.
Having a child, what a happy event, there is nothing to be afraid of knowing.
She didn't post the original, but ran leisurely to the latest post "Did the Affectionate Couple Have a Baby Today", and replied with a verified account—
"Come on."
The two words stirred the situation in an instant.
Huo Yunshen must never let his wife appear alone, he immediately logged into the plus size suit, patted his hands tightly, and added a line of words: "Don't toss your mother."
Affectionate couple CP fans will always be at the forefront of picking up dog food.
"Oh my God, did Mr. Huo also send a warning letter to his own son!!!"
"Compared with the pro-wife, the pro-son is just a wandering grass woo-woo-woo."
"Why are Qingbao's hands still so thin and so beautiful! There's nothing swollen and out of shape because of pregnancy. The woman favored by the Great Demon King really has a physique that mortals don't have. I cry!"
"Did you not notice the ward, this is actually a ward??? Not a five-star hotel suite???"
"The letter girl is willing to be a vegetarian for three years and bless our Mrs. Huo to have a baby without pain!"
Yan Qing laughed until her stomach hurt when she saw the comments, and felt that there was something wrong with the pain, as if it really hurt.
She only had time to call "husband", and the well-trained medical staff who were on call arrived at any time. Afterwards, everything was in chaos. She determined that Huo Yunshen was not allowed to accompany him, nor any girlfriends. The doctor pushes away.
It may take a long time, it will hurt for a while, it will be tortured and bleeding, and it will be hoarse and tragic.
At any point, she couldn't let Huo Yunshen see it.
He is not afraid of mountains and seas of fire, he is only afraid of her pain.
If such a scene is seen by him, it will be indelible for many years. She hurts, and he hurts thousands of times more than her.
Yanqing was pushed into a special maternity room, where a group of carefully selected doulas came to accompany her. Before closing the door, she looked up and looked for it. Huo Yunshen was blocked from the door and stared at her, his eyes were scarlet. Can't bear to watch.
She tried to smile at him.
As soon as the door closed, she fell onto the bed in pain, and reasoned according to her shrunken pregnant belly: "Youyou, you must be good, you must make a good first impression on Dad, otherwise Dad will be very sad when he is alone outside. Get up fierce and have little courage..."
"He's afraid of his mother's pain..."
"Youyou, I'm afraid my mother will hurt."
There is a separate delivery room in the waiting room, and it will not come out until the end of the delivery.
The entire corridor was cleared, Huo Yunshen leaned against the cold wall alone, squatted down slowly, clasped his hands together, his skin and joints were ravaged to death.
No one dared to approach except Min Jing, and even Min Jing was afraid to speak.
"Brother, sister-in-law will be fine, she will come out soon."
Huo Yun stared deeply at the ground.
His long dark eyelashes were covered, and the joints on his hands were stretched to the extreme, and a little blood started to pour out.
"Just this time," he said hoarsely, "the only time."
Min Jing sighed, he remembered that when his sister-in-law disappeared, so did Brother Shen, curling himself up in the darkest corner alone.
Any separation that was pulled away before his eyes, the pain that he couldn't accompany him, was Ling Chi for him.
Others rejoice at the new birth.
He tortured him only for not being able to catch her or protect her.
Huo Yunshen couldn't remember how long it was, it seemed like it was a long time until he died a few times, but it was only a short time later, and Xiao Tianyou, who was on a mission, left her mother's belly super smoothly, freeing her mother at the least painful speed.
When the door opened, Huo Yunshen stood up in panic, without even looking at the little guy who was wrapped up and hugged, and went straight to the hospital bed behind.
Yan Qing's anesthesia hasn't passed yet, her sweaty long hair is scattered on the pillow, and she bends her lips to him pale and weakly: "Shen Shen, am I fast, I didn't make you wait too long."
The man's hot tears fell on her face.
long time.
until he went mad.
When Yan Qing returned to the ward, he could no longer avoid her husband's personal care. Even if he didn't see the labor, the follow-up care would inevitably become popular. He did not allow the nurses to intervene. He silently learned the process in advance and completed it all by himself.
When he was not busy, his hands were trembling, and he stroked her face over and over again, his eyes dripping blood.
Yanqing loves her husband, but she can't take care of her own discomfort. She thought she would suffer for a few more days. The physical strength is enough to start promoting the father-son bond.
"Deeply, have you looked at Yuyou carefully?"
Huo Yun shook his head deeply.
Don't say it carefully, I haven't seen it roughly.
I do not want to see.
The main culprit who made Qingqing suffer is the bloody proof that he created.
Yan Qing was both pampered and funny, and asked the nurse to hold Xiao Tianyou over, holding her in her arms with all her strength, and poked his little chin to look at him seriously.
Not long after she was born, other children are still wrinkled and not growing, her family pomelo is already a clean white dumpling, with closed eyes, dense and long eyelashes, a small nose and a soft mouth. He sipped, and his cheeks were tender into small milk cakes.
Yan Qing was simply attacked.
She gave birth to such a cute cub!
She is also great!
Yan Qing's almond eyes were shining brightly, and she showed her husband like a treasure: "Deep! Look at him!"
Huo Yun's eyes didn't even want to give a ray, and he only stared at her alone. When the little guy was about to enter the field of vision, he couldn't bear to disappoint his wife, so he forced a glance.
I didn't see his face clearly, but he could clearly see that he was holding Qingqing's arms and joy.
uncomfortable.
Uneasy.
Huo Yun narrowed the corners of his lips, took Yuyou from her arms, and handed it over to the medical nurses who were on call not far away.
Yan Qing was not in a hurry, smiled and leaned on the soft pillow, quietly clenching his fists to cheer on Youyou.
Little sweet pomelo, conquering your dad is conquering the sea of stars!
I believe you can do it!
Huo Yunshen looked at him shyly, raised his arm to hand him out, Huo Youyou, who had been sleeping lazily since birth, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
The man's arm stopped subconsciously.
The eyes of the little baby are still very immature, but they have inherited the outline of their mother perfectly.
He watched Huo Yunshen obediently.
Huo Yunshen also squinted at him.
Yan Qing's heart beat faster, and she hurriedly touched the phone to open the filming, zooming in and recording the historic first official meeting between the father and son.
She said softly, "Youyou, this is Dad."
Little sweet grapefruit-like eyes stared at Huo Yunshen blankly.
His soft little mouth moved.
Yan Qing passed by in amazement.
Huo Yun was deeply afraid of her instability, so he immediately hugged her.
He wrapped his wife in one hand and held Xiao Tianyou in the other.
Facing her father, Yuyou unconsciously bent the corners of her soft mouth, revealing a milky smile.
Inadvertently, without awareness, it was the first smile he brought to this world.
Yan Qing's joy was about to burst her heart, but her nose felt sour for some reason.
She choked slightly and said, "Shen Shen, at least one aspect of my son must be like me."
Huo Yunshen's voice also fluctuated, and he kissed her forehead: "You look good."
"no-"
Yan Qing burst into tears, hugged him and corrected her softly.
"I love you."