d most of the people in the hall could hear it! Huo Shaoting was the first to be unable to bear it: "What do you mean When did it become someone else's business what happens in our Huo family!"Sun's m...Huo Xi was dazed for a moment.

His voice rang in her ear once more: "You're weak from childbirth, it's best not to take a bath. I'll help you bathe. Huo Xi, don't we have any trust between us Do I need to swear to the heavens for something like this"

Ho Xi recalled the recently released movie and said nonchalantly, "Men's oaths are useless."

Zhang Chongguang leaned closer, and whispered in her ear, "Then tell me how it's useful! Huo Xi, tell me!"

Outside the window, the night is as dark as ink.

Inside, the lights were dazzlingly beautiful. Huo Xi wore a white floor-length nightgown, her deep brown hair curled softly at her waist. She looked alluring and charming. Even if Zhang Chongguang hadn't thought about that incident, he would have been moved by her.

He couldn't help but hold her waist, doing nothing, just holding her.

It's like holding onto the moonlight.

As night deepened, Huo Xi didn't push him away, nor did she utter the cold words that usually stung. After years of tormenting each other, they seemed weary. In this moment, time itself was the best balm.

Zhang Chongguang whispered in her ear, "Huo Xi."

She didn't speak...

He was still a little disappointed, but he didn't make a fuss about it. He continued to hold her... After a long time, Huo Xi said in a low voice, "I'm standing rather tired."

Zhang Chongguang recalled her confinement period and quickly scooped her up, carrying her towards the bathroom.

Huo Xi's body was soft, he had no strength to resist, so he stopped talking.

He carried her to the edge of the bathtub and had her sit down, afraid she would get cold. A thick bath towel was laid beneath her. When the heater was warm enough, Zhang Chongguang helped her unbutton her nightgown. He stared at the row of tiny buttons, as small as grains of rice, his eyes reddening slightly. He whispered, "So many buttons, is it convenient to feed you at night"

Hosi didn't answer...

Zhang Chongguang crouched down, helping her unfasten those small buttons. As the clothes opened, the water in the bathtub was also halfway full. He rolled his Adam's apple and asked, "Are you cold If you are, I'll turn up the heating a little more."

Ho Xi shook his head. "I'm sweating buckets."

Zhang Chongguang naturally reached out, passing through her nightgown to touch the skin on her back.

Huo Xi stiffened.

Zhang Chongguang held her leg in one hand, preventing her from moving. He spoke softly: "It's cold sweat caused by a weak constitution."

He didn't dare to delay, taking a towel to wipe her body.

After taking off the white nightgown, he gently wiped her clean one by one. When he reached below, she stopped him because the discharge hadn't cleaned up yet and it was not good for a man to touch it.

"What does it matter! The child was born for me."

Zhang Chongguang whispered, then held one of her legs and treated her gently.

He lowered his eyes to look at him.

At this moment, everything was so peaceful that she even forgot about their past cold and distant arguments, and even forgot that someone named Song Yun existed...

Zhang Chongguang, after wiping her, his breath was slightly disordered: "Done! I'll help you with your clothes."

"Here, take my pajamas," Ho Xi said, "I'll do it myself."

But Zhang Chongguang had already put on her clothes and carefully buttoned them up one by one for her. Knowing what she was thinking, he couldn't help but speak: "Why are you wearing this now Remember to call me when feeding the baby at night."

Huo Xi looked up at him.

Zhang Chongguang went around her body and lifted her up. He took care of her meticulously, not letting her do anything herself or even take a single step. He treated her like a rare treasure.

Huo-xi pressed against his body, feeling that he was unusually hot.

She was a mature woman, she wouldn't not know what it meant. She bit her lip and murmured, "I can walk on my own. Do you want to... take a shower"

She knew he was always intense in that direction, and now that she could feel it, she thought it would be better if he handled it himself.

Zhang Chongguang, however, didn't let go of her. He carried her back to the bedroom and placed her gently on the soft bed.

He didn't leave immediately, but knelt halfway on the floor beside the bed.

Take a close look at her!

Her auburn hair spread over the snowy pillow, incredibly beautiful. Zhang Chongguang thought he could never tire of looking at it… Huo Xi, however, felt very uncomfortable. She turned her face slightly: “I want to sleep.”

Her expression was one of slight shyness.

When a woman becomes shy, men often find it even more irresistible. Zhang Chongguang gently pressed her hair down... He leaned towards her, and Huo Xi slightly moved aside his face.

Zhang Chongguang's voice was hoarse: "Huo Xi, you are afraid of me!" It wasn't a question, but a statement.

"I don't!"

Ho Xi answered quickly and urgently, even burying her face into the white pillow, muffling her voice: "I'm very tired, Zhang Chongguang, please let me go."

Zhang Chongguang really wanted, really wanted to speak with her, really wanted to hear her speak.

But he didn't forget that she was weak after childbirth and needed rest, so despite his reluctance, he let her go. As she got up, she saw his expression. Huo Xi uncomfortably turned her face away.

Zhang Chongguang's eyes were blazing.

For a moment, he unbuckled his belt, then his shirt buttons.

The shirt was casually tossed onto the sofa, but someone else went into the bathroom. The sound of running water soon filled the air... Ho Xian listened quietly, a puzzled look on his face.

Zhang Chongguang came back with his clothes wet.

Huo Xi felt he was cold, so he warmed himself up before coming to hug her. As he pressed against her body, he inevitably got hot again. In the darkness, Huo Xi sincerely suggested to him: “We should sleep in separate rooms!”

Zhang Chongguang embraced her from behind, holding her waist.

"No need! Go to sleep."

At night, Little Huo Xing was restless, probably because his diaper was wet.

Ho Xi woke up, but before she even opened her eyes, she felt the bed beside her move. Then Zhang Chongguang got up silently. In the moonlight streaming in from outside the window, he carefully picked up the crying baby and held him close, softly comforting him: “Mommy is asleep, okay Don’t cry…”

< Xiao Huo Xing whimpered pitifully. >

Zhang Chongguang reached out with one hand and touched it. Sure enough, he had wet himself, soaking a large area that was heavy.

The father carefully put his little daughter in her bed, skillfully changing her diaper and cleaning her bottom before dusting her with powder.

Little Huo Xing felt comfortable, kicking his little legs happily, waiting to eat.

Zhang Chongguang hesitated for a moment, picked up his youngest daughter and placed her on the big bed. He lay down beside her, gently unbuttoning Huo Xi's clothes. He was careful not to wake her, so he moved slowly and quietly.

The bedroom was dark; he hadn't noticed that Hosie had woken up.

Unveiling her clothing, he placed the infant in her arms. Little Xing instinctively found the right place and latched on with strong suckling. The gurgling swallowing sounds made even Zhang Chongguang feel a little awkward.

Even though he has been a father for the third time.

After finishing one side, Xiao Huo Xing whimpered twice. Zhang Chongguang was about to hold her and change places.

Huo Xi gently moved, very softly carrying the baby to the other side. Zhang Chongguang's voice was hoarse: "You woke up"

She hummed in response, but said nothing else.

Zhang Chongguang leaned against something, quietly accompanying...

When Zhang Chongguang finally brought Xiao Huoxing back to his crib, he returned to the bed, placing his palm on the pillow just as he was about to lie down. Unexpectedly, he felt that the pillow was damp.

Zhang Chongguang's eyes narrowed, Huo Xi... criedbig, dark and adorable eyes blinking, she stared… Zhang Chongguang couldn't help but reach out and gently touch her cheek.Soft and tender, with a hint of baby milk fragrance.Little Huo Xing is eight o...