"It's been a while since I last worked so hard like this . It's like high school all over again . I take one day off and then past year papers flooded my desk . "
"I'll give you a massage," said Huo Yunting grabbing her shoulders as he began pinching, "Is that alright?"
"It's just fine," replied Zhaoyang, a little shocked on how the young master of a wealthy family massaged her .
Little did Zhaoyang know, the massage session doubled as a viewing session for Huo Yunting with his eyes right above her chest . The hands were gripping the shoulders before they gradually shifted to the front .
"Yang Yang, are you tired?" The little guy did a quick roll to have his eyes stared upon them . As the genre turned unrated again, Huo Yunting returned his naughty hands to her shoulders .
"Just a bit . I feel much better now . " Zhaoyang stood up with a smile, "Yes, is there anything you need, my young master?"
"I'm starving . I need food . "
"Okay . " Seeing the progress of Xuxu's recovery, Zhaoyang was feeling great .
Right when Huo Yunting was going to have fun with the little boy, approaching footsteps were heard…heavily .
"H-Huo Yunting!!!!"
It was Mu Xian as the door was thrown open .
"You're in a hospital . Calm . Down," said Huo Yunting with cold glare upon the panting man .
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"We rushed all the way here from the airport, you idiot! Now, where's my nephew?" Mu Xian was not interested in Huo Yunting . He came to the hospital merely to have a look at the mysterious child with Huo's genes .
Zhiyu then brought Mu Qinyu into the ward .
"Uncle Yunting…" The little girl reached out her arms, "Huggies…"
Ye Zhiyu sighed helplessly . Her princess had been dreaming and talking about Huo Yunting since the first and the only time they met when she was quite young for some reason .
"Come, Yu . " Huo Yunting was friendly when he lifted the child high .
"Huo Yunting, your son…" Muttered Mu Xian as he stared at Xuxu, "Your son sure looks like you . "
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"The hell you're talking? He's my son, who else should he look like? You?" Huo Yunting, with Qinyu in his embrace, marched towards Mu Xian to give him a disdainful look .
"Hey, little boy," Mu Xian then looked at Xuxu and introduced himself, "I'm Mu Xian, one of your uncles . Sorry I didn't manage to meet you till now . My daughter, Yu hasn't been healthy lately . "
Right, they were on a road trip .
"Uncle Mu," greeted Huo Xu .
"What a relief that you don't have your father's temper . Don't worry, boy . Have a good rest . So that you'll have the strength to protect your little sister . Yu is the most beautiful girl in the world . Look at her dress!" Mu Xian was looking pedophilic as he grinned, pointing at his princess and swinging her pigtails gleefully in a pink pettiskirt while Huo Yunting held her .
Lu Zhaoyang poured them each a glass of water . Huo Yunting was quiet the moment he surveyed Mu Xian's daughter's face . She resembled a lot to her demure mother that contained a bit of that obedient and expressive temperament too .
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Lu Zhaoyang then sat down with Ye Zhiyu on the sofa . They did not talk much before this but it was the years that lapsed without each other's company that gave them the nostalgia .
Meanwhile, Mu Xian was having fun with Xuxu as expected from an experienced father .
"Well, you have a kid now . Are you two going to announce your relationship?" Asked Zhiyu curiously .
"Hm…not now, I guess? A lot of things happened recently . "
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