Chapter 925: Do you want your baby to have your surname?
Old Master Zhuo clearly saw that Huo Wenzhou was holding a child in his arms. The child was babbling. He didn't know what he was saying, but he could tell that the child couldn't speak very well.
Based on his years of experience, the old man deduced that the child was only one or two years old.
It's a cute little ball.
"Whose child is Huo Wenzhou holding? When did the Huo family have a new baby?"
When Huo Wenzhou came to propose marriage, Mr. Zhuo checked the Huo family inside and out.
He was very clear about Huo Wenzhou's family situation. He only had one younger brother, who was single.
The sudden appearance of a little child made Mr. Zhuo very confused.
The butler hesitated, not knowing how to answer.
Old Master Zhuo's mind was on Huo Wenzhou and he didn't notice anything unusual in the housekeeper's expression.
"dad……"
The soft and tender voice of a child came and instantly touched Mr. Zhuo's lungs.
His eyes were cold and gloomy: "What did this kid call Huo Wenzhou?"
The housekeeper knew that he couldn't avoid this matter.
He trembled and said, "It seems...it seems like he is calling daddy."
Mr. Zhuo was furious: "He even has a child, and he still dares to come to me to propose marriage!"
"Grandpa, actually this child is..."
Before the housekeeper finished speaking, Mr. Zhuo had already walked towards Huo Wenzhou.
Old Master Zhuo's legs and feet are usually not very flexible and he sometimes has to rely on a cane. But today, he was stimulated and his steps became swift and vigorous.
He waved the cane in his hand and hit Huo Wenzhou on the back.
Bang!
The muffled sound startled the butler.
Ouch!
Old man, please don't break up the young master's marriage with this blow.
The butler ran towards where Mr. Zhuo was, trying to stop him from hitting him with the second stick.
I felt a knock on my back.
Huo Wenzhou looked back and saw Old Master Zhuo glaring at him.
Before he could ask,
Mr. Zhuo had already asked harshly: "You bastard, where did this child come from?"
"What did you say when you came to ask for marriage?"
"One thing on the surface, another behind the scenes. I'll make it clear to you."
"I treat you as my granddaughter-in-law, and you gave me such a big child."
"Don't tell me about other people's children. I'm not blind or deaf. I clearly heard him call you dad."
…
Old Master Zhuo spoke very quickly, not giving Huo Wenzhou a chance to explain, nor giving the housekeeper a chance to persuade him.
He bombarded Huo Wenzhou relentlessly, ready to blast the unfaithful man to pieces.
After Mr. Zhuo finished venting his anger, Huo Wenzhou finally spoke: "Grandpa, this is Zizi, Lielie and I's son."
Mr. Zhuo was stunned, and the anger on his face froze.
This little boy is the son of Huo Wenzhou and Zhuo Lie, how is this possible?
Mr. Zhuo felt that Huo Wenzhou was lying to him.
But after his eyes fell on Zizi's face, the more he looked, the more he felt that this child looked like Zhuo Lie.
Looking more closely, he looks a bit like Huo Wenzhou.
Mr. Zhuo's eyes suddenly widened.
He shouted straight to the top of his head, "You bastard! My grandson hasn't even married you yet, and you've already had a child."
Old Master Zhuo raised his cane and was about to hit him, but was stopped by the housekeeper: "Old Master, you can't do that! The young master is still here, don't scare the child!"
Mr. Zhuo's ferocious expression disappeared completely in an instant.
His face was filled with a loving smile: "Come, let Grandpa hold you."
Mr. Zhuo held the baby in his arms and asked the housekeeper, "What's the child's name?"
"Old man, the young master's nickname is Zizi."
While answering, the butler took away Mr. Zhuo's walking stick without leaving any trace.
This crutch hurts a lot when it hits people.
If Huo Wenzhou were to be hurt, the young master would be heartbroken.
Mr. Zhuo: "Does it have a famous name?"
The housekeeper only heard Zhuo Lie mention Zaizai's nickname, and did not mention his real name.
Huo Wenzhou didn't know Zizi's real name either: "Lielie didn't tell me."
"You're his father, but you don't even know his name? How can you be such a father?"
There was undisguised complaint in Mr. Zhuo's tone.
When he looked at the baby, the kindness in his eyes was overflowing: "Your father is unreliable, go home with great grandfather."
Grandpa Zhuo was about to leave with his baby in his arms.
The baby had an instinctive fear of unfamiliar faces. He turned his little head around and didn't see his father, so he chose the cheap father who bought him toys.
Reaching out to Huo Wenzhou: "Dad..."
Huo Wenzhou stepped forward: "Grandpa, Lielie is still waiting for us to go home."
"Let him wait!"
Old Master Zhuo held the baby tightly in his arms and refused to let go: "He gave birth to the child secretly. My grandson of the Zhuo family is really capable."
Huo Wenzhou heard the resentment in his tone and did not forcefully take the cub back.
He patted the little kid's head and said, "Go back with Grandpa. Dad will come find you soon."
The cub pouted in grievance.
Great grandfather is so fierce, he is scared!
The housekeeper coaxed him, "Young Master, how about we go back and catch some koi? Let's catch the fattest and biggest one."
The Zhuo family mansion left Zaizai with many beautiful memories, especially the big koi in the water system that he bullied, and the golden nanmu tree in the garden that he almost shook apart... They were all his best friends.
The baby laughed happily: "Go... go home... home..."
Old Master Zhuo glanced at Huo Wenzhou, his eyes seemed to be showing off.
Did you see it?
The descendants of my Zhuo family recognize their ancestors.
Grandpa Zhuo took the baby away, and before leaving, he also took away the toys that Huo Wenzhou bought for the baby.
The baby laughed very happily when he walked, and you could still hear his giggles even from a long distance away.
Huo Wenzhou frowned.
If I lose my child, will my wife also be gone?
He turned and walked out of the mall and drove back to the villa.
Zhuo Lie was sitting on the sofa, reading the company's semi-annual report.
When I heard footsteps, I looked over and found that only Huo Wenzhou was there, and Zizi did not come back with him.
He raised his eyebrows: "Where's the cub? Did you sell him?"
"The old man took him back to the mansion."
Huo Wenzhou sat next to Zhuo Lie, held him on his lap, put his nose against his soft neck, and sniffed the unique scent of Zhuo Lie.
Zhuo Lie dodged for a moment, trying not to let his hot breath burn his skin: "Grandpa is back?"
"Um."
Huo Wenzhou grabbed his waist, pulled him back into his arms and continued to smell him.
Zhuo Lie raised his hand and pushed his head: "You are breathing so heavily, it makes me very uncomfortable."
It was heavy and hot, as if it would burn through him.
Huo Wenzhou obediently stopped burning him with his breath, but his lips moved dishonestly along his neck, leaving his own mark on the graceful curve of his neck.
Zhuo Lie tugged at his reddened ears: "Two people went out, and one came back. Don't you feel any guilt at all? Go and bring the cub back."
Huo Wenzhou: "Let's go together."
"I'm not going."
Zhuo Lie raised his butt and tried to get off him.
Huo Wenzhou grabbed his waist with both hands to control his movements.
Zhuo Lie was pushed back again.
Sit precisely where you shouldn't sit.
The hot breath suddenly sprayed on the back of his neck, burning him so much that he shivered all over.
This man... can get into the mood anytime and anywhere.
Zhuo Lie turned around and hugged Huo Wenzhou's neck, with an alluring gleam in his peach blossom eyes.
"You killed my son. How are you going to compensate me?"
He deliberately moved his body to fit tightly.
He could feel the contours of his skin becoming more distinct, and he could even deduce what kind of changes were occurring.
After all, he knew his...
Huo Wenzhou stared at him with his deep eyes, and the flames in his eyes seemed to burn the figure reflected in his eyes.
Zhuo Lie couldn't stand the burning gaze in his eyes, so he leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
"Why aren't you talking?"
Huo Wenzhou was so enraged by him that his throat felt dry and itchy. He couldn't open his mouth or make a sound. Now he just wanted to swallow this watery little goblin on his body.
Swallowing it can quench your thirst and put out the fire.
Zhuo Lie was very close to him.
I can clearly feel the change in his breathing, which becomes more and more rapid, more and more hot... It makes him start to lose control.
She put her arms around the man's neck and whispered to his red ears, "Zizi isn't home, don't be afraid of him hearing you, you can do whatever you want."
These words seemed to turn on a switch, and desire burst forth like a flood.
Zhuo Lie was carried back to the bedroom and thrown onto the soft big bed.
Huo Wenzhou leaned over and looked at him, his black eyes burning.
Zhuo Lie felt as if his soul was trapped in a raging fire, entangled with each other, and finally burned to ashes.
As night falls, neon lights in the distance cast bright ripples.
Zhuo Lie opened his eyes.
The blurred vision gradually reflected the night sky in the distance.
He moved his aching body and realized that it was already night.
He stayed in the bedroom for four hours, and Huo Wenzhou was tossing him around for three hours. Not counting the time for taking a shower, he only rested for half an hour.
I was too tired and couldn't sleep well, so I woke up not long after falling asleep.
Zhuo Lie stretched his legs out from under the quilt and propped them up on the man's legs: "Rub them for me, my legs hurt."
Huo Wenzhou put down the documents in his hand, placed his hands on his legs, and rubbed them carefully.
Zhuo Lie took out his phone and looked at the messages. There were a lot of messy messages.
There were greetings from friends, small talk from partners, and company matters... but there was no news from the mansion.
He frowned.
I always feel that the old man can still remain so calm even after knowing that he has a child. He must be planning something big.
"What did grandpa say when he saw the cub?"
Huo Wenzhou: "Take him back to the mansion. The descendants of the Zhuo family cannot be left alone outside."
Zhuo Lie murmured: "This way..."
Still feels something is wrong.
"That's all I said."
Huo Wenzhou: "I asked for the baby's name."
Zhuo Lie then realized that Zaizai was just a nickname.
"It was a real problem, and I ignored it."
For the past year and a half, he was so busy hiding the cub that he forgot about such an important matter.
There is also the issue of household registration...the child should be registered.
"What should we name it?"
Zhuo Lie was a little worried: "It seems that I need to go back to the mansion tomorrow to discuss the issue of the baby's household registration and name with Grandpa."
Zhuo Lie turned around and looked at Huo Wenzhou: "Do you want the baby to have your last name?"
Yinyin will be the future heir of the Zhuo family, so Grandpa Zhuo probably won’t care too much about her surname.
Zhuo Lie gave the choice to Huo Wenzhou and let him decide the surname of the baby.
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