Chapter 677 677. It’s a Great Thing that He Doesn’t Have the Temperament of Your Father.

"I haven't worked for a long time, just like when I was in high school, I took a day off, and when I came back, my desk was full of test papers."

"Let me give you a squeeze." Huo Yunting pressed her shoulders with both hands and kneaded them gently, "Is it heavy?"

"Just right." He actually knows how to massage, which is a rare treat.

Huo Yunting stood behind the sofa. This position could overlook the beautiful scenery on her chest.

As he looked at it, his big hands couldn't help but move forward.

"Yangyang, are you tired?" Suddenly, the little guy on the bed turned over, opened his eyes and looked at them.

Huo Yunting reacted quickly and immediately put his restless hands back on her shoulders.

"Little by little, it's much better now." Lu Chaoyang stood up with a smile, "Young Master, do you have any instructions?"

"I'm hungry and need to eat."

"good."

Xuxu's spirit is getting better day by day, and Lu Chaoyang's mood is getting better and better.

When Huo Yunting was going to the bedside to play with him, he suddenly heard a few footsteps coming from outside.

"Huo Yunting!"

It's Mu Xian who's here.

The door to the ward was opened, and Huo Yunting glanced at him coldly, "This is a hospital, keep your voice down."

"Go away, we came here right after we got off the plane, and you're still lecturing me. Come on, let me see my eldest nephew."

Mu Xian had no interest in Huo Yunting. He just wanted to see who Huo Yunting's sudden extra son was.

Behind, Ye Zhiyu walked in holding Mu Qingyu.

Xiao Qingyu hasn't seen Huo Yunting for a long time, but she still remembers him.

"Uncle Yunting..." His short little arms stretched out, "Hug~"

Ye Zhiyu was a little helpless. This little nympho liked to pester Huo Yunting, whom he had only met once since he was very young.

Seeing him taking the child with a smile on his face, she immediately smiled and nodded.

"Huo Yunting, your son..." Mu Xian stared at Xuxu's little face, his eyes unblinking, "He really looks like you."

"Nonsense, doesn't it look like me, does it look like you?" Huo Yunting walked over to Xiao Qingyu and gave him an idiot look.

"Little one, let me introduce myself. My name is Mu Xian. Our Xiaoyu was not in good health before, so he never came to see you. Don't blame uncle."

The family went on a trip and just came back.

"Uncle Mu." Xiao Huo Xu smiled softly and called someone very politely.

"Fortunately, your temperament is not like that of your father. It's a great thing. Be good and take good care of yourself. Then you will have the strength to protect your sister in the future. Look, our Xiaoyu is so beautiful."

Mu Xian transformed into a show-off girl and pointed proudly at the little lolita in Huo Yunting's arms who was wearing a light pink princess dress and two pigtails.

Lu Chaoyang poured water for them and looked at the little girl in Huo Yunting's arms.

She looks like Ye Zhiyu, is delicate and well-behaved, has a very gentle and quiet temperament, and has a faint literary aura about her at a young age.

All of a sudden, the ward suddenly became lively.

Lu Chaoyang and Ye Zhiyu sat down on the sofa. Although they didn't know each other very well before, they were old friends after all. Meeting again after so many years felt extremely cordial.

Over there, Mu Xian chatted happily with Xuxu. As expected, he was a father and was very good at dealing with children.

"You even have a child, are you going to make it public?" Ye Zhiyu rarely gossiped, and his eyes could not hide his curiosity.

"I don't have that plan yet. There are too many things going on recently."

But she knew that Huo Yunting wanted to do this, and he had used this reason to threaten her five years ago.