Chapter 251 Baby, don't eat the dragon fruit everywhere

During the long night, Huo Dongming sat quietly and smoked all night.

He took a short nap at dawn, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he dreamed of what happened with Shang Wanwan five years ago. He dreamed that she was taken away by a man, along with their two children.

Huo Dongming was shocked and opened his eyes suddenly to realize it was just a dream.

It was getting late, and downstairs Mrs. Zhang was preparing breakfast for him.

"I'm not home for dinner, take it away. Three servings."

He thought that Shang Wanwan and the children must be hungry so early.

When he got in the car, there was the lunch box prepared by Zhang's mother next to him. He even took it to the flower and gift shop and asked them to rewrap it for him. It looked very delicate and beautiful.

The shop assistants thought he was sending it to his girlfriend or someone else, but he said it was a loving breakfast prepared for his wife and children, which made them very jealous.

A handsome, wealthy man who drives a luxury car worth tens of millions of dollars and comes early in the morning just to pack breakfast for his children and wife must be a thoughtful and romantic man.

Huo Dongming got into the car carrying his breakfast. The shop assistants were looking at him with their faces pressed against the windows, chattering excitedly, and in their hearts they were really envious of what kind of woman could have such a husband.

Huo Dongming vaguely heard these words and felt a little happy.

When he arrived at Shang Wanwan's house, he entered the password and opened the door.

Huo Xinglin was dressed neatly, and Yaoyao was sitting on a chair, swinging her little feet.

Shang Wanwan was wearing a simple shirt and was busy with her two children.

There was a sumptuous breakfast on the table, all steaming hot.

The plates used by the children were also cute and delicate. Her face was filled with a happy smile that she had never had when she was with him. Even Huo Dongming was stunned by the warmth.

After a long while, when the two children finally touched their round little bellies and said they were full, Shang Wanwan began to clean up the dishes. She raised her hand to look at her watch and saw that Huo Dongming was almost here.

Turning around, she saw a man in a suit standing behind her, holding a paper bag in his hand.

"Hey, how long have you been here?"

Shang Wanwan blushed slightly after she finished speaking: "Have you had breakfast? Sorry, I didn't prepare any for you."

She treated him as just an ordinary person, not even a friend.

“I’ve eaten.”

Huo Dongming was still holding the loving breakfast tightly in his hand. He had forgotten that Shang Wanwan didn't know how to make breakfast for the children. After all, she was the one who took care of his diet and daily life during the years they lived together.

She was so virtuous, a young lady who had never had to do any sex, but after marrying him she was willing to do anything.

She even knelt down to fold his clothes and iron his shirts so that he would be neatly dressed for work every day.

Everyone who sees him thinks that he is well-dressed and knows how to match clothes. In fact, it is because he has a wife who has a high degree of knowledge of aesthetics.

He walked out like a magazine model, and everything from his clothes and tie to the color of his leather shoes showed his manly taste, all thanks to his wife.

Now he still wears the same colors that she matched every day, and Mother Zhang will prepare everything for him, but he always feels like something is missing.

Seeing the smile on her face and the warmth she felt when she was with the children today, he finally understood that what he felt was missing was called "love."

It was once his, but unfortunately, he lost it.

"Oh, that's good. I'll remember to prepare a copy for you tomorrow."

When Shang Wanwan said this, Huo Dongming wanted to refuse with a cold face to show his unhappiness.

However, he no longer had the capital to act in front of her. The woman in front of him no longer cared about his feelings.

If he said "no thanks", I'm afraid she would be happy to make one less portion.

Besides, they looked so happy together just now, and he wanted to join in.

"Okay, thank you for your help."

Perhaps Huo Dongming had never said the word "trouble" to her. Even Shang Wanwan found this strange and polite politeness strange, but she just smiled and said nothing.

"Okay, Lin looks handsome today."

Shang Wanwan kissed his forehead, and Huo Xinglin looked at Yaoyao reluctantly.

"Mommy, when can my sister go with me?"

He wants to go to school with Yaoyao.

Yaoyao also narrowed her eyes, and Shang Wanwan looked at Huo Dongming.

He said that he would help Yaoyao with the admission procedures.

"It will be soon. I have already communicated with Lin's kindergarten. It will be in the next two days at the earliest."

Yaoyao cheered happily, and Huo Xinglin was also very happy.

Shang Wanwan walked the father and son to the door, and turned around to find the bag that Huo Dongming had just brought home.

"Is this for Yaoyao?"

The paper bag looked very delicate and beautiful, and it even had a butterfly ribbon tied on it.

"No, throw it in the trash can. It's no longer needed."

After he finished speaking, he led Huo Ronglin to the elevator.

Shang Wanwan closed the door, and Yaoyao went back to her room to do the homework Shang Wanwan had assigned her, because her mother said that she was not allowed to watch TV or play after getting up in the morning.

Shang Wanwan looked at the paper bag that Huo Dongming brought. He wouldn't have wanted to give a gift to some woman but hadn't given it away, so he treated her paper bag as garbage and dumped it there.

As she thought about it, she picked up the paper bag, which was quite heavy.

Perhaps out of curiosity, I couldn't help but open it and take a look.

The lunch box looks familiar. Inside the transparent box is a well-made breakfast.

"???"

I clearly bought breakfast for three people, why did she throw it away?

What a pity.

Shang Wanwan opened the box and the fragrance filled her nose.

As soon as you smell this smell, you know it was made by Aunt Zhang.

So he asked Zhang's mother to prepare breakfast for the children early in the morning?

Shang Wanwan frowned. With so many big boxes, she had to get up early.

As frustrating as it is, it's still like this after all these years.

Shang Wanwan did not throw them away. It was not Huo Dongming who made them, and she did not want to waste Zhang Ma's hard work.

Put them in the refrigerator and have them as a snack when you get hungry.

Shang Wanwan washed the dishes and went back to the room to see Yaoyao, and found her lying on the table drawing.

She looked at him quietly for a while with gentle eyes, and touched her little head.

Yaoyao has a furry head, like a little pet.

Shang Wanwan's heart was so soft that she had to rely on Yaoyao to support herself in the past few years.

She looked at her daughter for a while longer, then went to the kitchen to clean up the mess.

Shang Wanwan was washing the dishes happily while thinking about what she was going to do next.

She wanted to hold an art exhibition for herself in East Market first to let people know that Christina was here, and then continue to work on her jewelry design.

Maybe she will open a studio, and then spend the rest of her time with Huo Dongming until he agrees to give her custody of their son.

"Mommy, Mommy——"

Shang Wanwan was lost in thought when a childish voice called her from behind.

Shang Wanwan turned around and saw a bright red spot on her chest under her snow-white skirt.

Shang Wanwan was shocked.

"Yaoyao——"

She rushed over.

Yaoyao wiped her nose and spread out her red little hands.

"Mommy, I'm bleeding."