Yan Qing came to her senses quickly. Fortunately, she was not very open-minded. She wore a nightgown with a straight skirt and a skirt that reached her calves. There was nothing deliberately exposed.
Looking down at the little bun whose eyes lit up when he saw her, Yan Qing looked up again and glanced at Huo Maocheng awkwardly.
Although she was not wearing revealing clothes, it was the first time she stood in front of a man wearing a nightgown. She was a little overwhelmed and put one hand on the other arm that was exposed to the air.
"Mr. Huo? Why is it you?"
He was able to find out her address after just meeting her once. Sure enough, in today's information age, secrets and privacy don't exist at all.
Huo Chengcheng covered up the strange emotion in his eyes when he saw Yan Qing just now, and glanced at the little guy with lowered eyes: "He wants to see you."
"Sister, hug!" Geng Geng was particularly happy to see Yan Qing, stretching out his short hands and bright eyes.
When looking at Geng Geng, Yan Qing's condition was much better. She curled her lips, reached out and tapped his little nose, and her voice was much softer: "It's you who want to see me."
"Hug~"
Yan Qing bent down and picked him up. It was the first time he held a child. His movements were a bit unfamiliar, for fear of hurting him.
Geng Geng was much more familiar with her. He immediately sat down after entering Yan Qing's arms, holding her neck tightly with both hands and pressing his little nose against Yan Qing's collarbone.
Yan Qing had just finished taking a shower, her body still smelled delicious, and the little bun was buried in her neck with satisfaction.
Holding Little Baozi in her arms, Yan Qing looked at Baozi's father who was standing opposite her. It was not a problem to keep talking at the door. She thought about it and awkwardly invited him: "Mr. Huo... do you want to come in and sit down?" sit?"
I thought that the noble and cool Baozi father would refuse without hesitation and then coldly say, "Leave Baozi here for you and I'll come get it later." Then he turned around and left, but in the end——
"good."
"???"
Although he was embarrassed, he still invited people in.
The first time someone of the opposite sex entered his den, Yan Qing was at a loss. Fortunately, there was a little thing to act as a mediator to prevent the atmosphere from being so awkward.
Although they had just met, Geng Geng was very attached to her, rubbing his little head back and forth against her neck.
Yan Qing couldn't help laughing: "Are you a kitten, so clingy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a very abrupt sound of "Gululu" came to his ears, and Yan Qing immediately figured out the source of the sound.
Holding the child with one hand, he touched his belly with the other hand and asked, "Are you hungry?"
I don't know if it's because of this when seeing children, Yan Qing's voice couldn't help but soften.
Geng Geng said nothing and nodded silently.
"Why did you come here without eating?"
It's getting late now.
Hearing this, Geng Geng raised his head and looked at his father who was sitting upright on the sofa in the living room with his back straight and quite serious.
The little finger pointed at his father and complained to Yan Qing: "Bad guy, abuse."
Baozi's father, who was sitting upright on the sofa and was very reserved: "..."
It was obvious that he refused to eat, so why did he become abusive?
What a huge injustice.
Yan Qing usually likes to stay at home and rarely pays attention to other news. He knows nothing about Huo Changcheng. He was shocked when he saw the business card in the police station just now. He was surprised that the man looked so young and had a lot of achievements.
The two met only twice, and there was not even ten sentences in the conversation, but Yan Qing could tell that although Huo Wancheng did not love and indulge his son like a loving father, he was definitely not a sadist who tortured children like Geng Geng said.
He tapped his little nose and corrected him disapprovingly: "Children are not allowed to lie."
The child's father was by his side, so he, a sister with no relatives, couldn't speak too harshly, "Sister ordered takeout, do you want to eat?"
It happened that the takeaway she ordered was still untouched.
"Eat." Geng Geng nodded without hesitation.
Her eyes turned to Huo Changcheng again, and after thinking for a while she asked: "Mr. Huo, can Geng Geng eat it?"
Having never taken care of children, Yan Qing had no idea how to raise children. She looked at Geng Geng and thought of the baby bottle he had brought with him when he was at the police station. It was not clear whether he could eat what adults eat.
It was the first time that Huo Maocheng was so reserved. There were three people sitting in the small living room, and the air felt like it was thin. They sat upright on the sofa like a piece of wood, with his hands on his knees. The sitting posture was very standard.
Hearing Yan Qing's inquiry, he couldn't help but straighten his waist and said softly, "Hmm."
Hearing the affirmative answer, Yan Qing was relieved. He stood up and put the little bun on the chair: "Sister, go change clothes first and then get food."
After that, I went to the room to change clothes.
Although her nightgown was not revealing, she felt a little uncomfortable wearing it in front of a strange man, so she changed into regular clothes first.
Hearing the sound of the bedroom door closing, Huo Maocheng's tense body relaxed a lot. He turned to look at his son sitting on the dining chair, narrowed his eyes and asked.
"Abuse?"
"..." The guilty Baozi's eyes wandered, his face bulged, and he didn't look at his father.
Yan Qing changed into home clothes and went into the kitchen to take out the takeaway food from the insulator.
She and Jiang Yuan often go to this store to eat. The store is clean and tidy, and the kitchen is neatly tidied up. There is nothing wrong with the hygiene. Therefore, Yan Qing is very confident about this store. Sometimes she will order them if she cannot eat in the store. Takeaway from home.
Unpack the outer packaging and take out the boxes one by one.
Their steamed egg custard is very good, and Yan Qing and Jiang Yuan order it every time they order.
Opening the lid of the custard, he first scooped out a spoonful with a disposable spoon and tasted the temperature. If there was no problem, he picked up the small silver spoon he had just taken into the kitchen, scooped out a little and handed it to Geng Geng's mouth.
Geng Geng opened his mouth wide and ate it in one bite.
"Is it tasty?"
"tasty!"
The two get along very warmly.
Hearing the little guy's unstinting praise, Yan Qing couldn't stop the smile on his face. He picked up some vegetables with chopsticks and put them on the egg custard, then scooped them up with a spoon, put the vegetables with the egg custard, and put it into Baozi's mouth.
Huo Maocheng was very busy, sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking down at the emails on his phone.
His long and beautiful fingers were scratching on the screen. After checking the email, he made a phone call.
"I have already read Plan C, and the problematic areas have been marked. The revised plan will be sent to my desk before noon tomorrow."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
One hand was still holding the mobile phone. The man who was stuck at work suddenly thought of something. He turned to look at the two people sitting at the dining table on the right, and happened to see the scene of Yan Qing feeding Geng Geng.
Yan Qing is very white, which can be seen from the exposed skin. Even if she is without makeup now, it does not affect her beauty at all.
Her skin was in good condition, and there were no blemishes on her face. Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, her face was slightly pink, not pale.
Like Geng Geng, they are both cold and white-skinned.
This was the first time I saw this kind of scene, and it was very heartwarming, so Huo Maocheng was stunned for a while.
