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ian who was already sitting up on the small bed, clenching her small fist, angrily staring at him.

Huo Yaoting gave Ye Xi a gentle kiss on the cheek, and under Ji

ian's furious gaze, he got off the bed, his tall and straight body floating gently before Ji

ian and entered the washroom.

Ji

ian gritted his teeth as he stared at the door to the washroom.

He thought to himself, no wonder Aunt Gu repeatedly told him to watch his safety when he left the hospital today. He didn't understand it then, but An Xin was in a coma, so she couldn't run away, so he didn't even need to look at her.

However, before Aunt Gu left, she glanced at someone with special concern. He had noticed it.

However, he had never expected that Aunt Gu's real intention was to make him think well of that man.

Ji

ian raised his eyebrows, his clear and black eyes stared at Ye Xi who was on the bed, and a flash of guilt and heartache passed through his large, pure eyes.

He had just woken up when he saw that man kissing An'an?

An'an's body was still very weak. How tall and strong could that man be? How could An'an endure this?

Ji

ian couldn't help but suspect that An An still hadn't woken up after so long because someone had affected her!

When Huo Yaoting came out of the washroom, he did not see Ji

ian on the small bed. His clear eyebrows knitted together slightly, and he looked around. In the end, he found the little girl's figure on the sickbed.

There was still one more month until he was two years old, and he was really too young. His entire body was buried under the blanket, and if one didn't look carefully, they wouldn't notice that there was a little guy hidden under the blanket.

Both of his eyes were fixated on the little ball that was bulging slightly, the corner of Huo Yaoting's lips had actually formed a slight curve.

This little thing was using such a method to protect his Mommy!

With raised eyebrows, Huo Yaoting used a towel to wipe off the water droplets on his hair and walked towards the little guy's bedside.

He walked over and sat on the bed with a loud 'plop'. The man with a tall and sturdy body seemed to have taken up two-thirds of the bed the moment he sat down on it.

Huo Yaoting held onto the towel with his slender fingers, and the man elegantly wiped his short hair a few times. Then, with a raise of his arm, he threw the towel on the sofa that was "thousands of miles away" with precision.

Ji

ian, who was on the bed, pinched the corner of his blanket with her two chubby hands, revealing only her cute wok cover and a pair of pure and bright eyes like that of obsidian. She stared at the man sitting on's bed, who was wrapped in a white bathrobe, from top to bottom.

Huo Yaoting lowered his eyes slightly. A few strands of her wet hair rested lightly at the corners of his eyes, but it did not hinder him in the slightest as he looked at the little girl who was staring at him from guard on the bed.

With a light twitch of his lips, Huo Yaoting raised his head and looked at Ji

ian with his heavy eyes.

Ji

ian saw that he was looking at her, and her eyes immediately widened in alarm, her small body moving towards Ye Xi.

Seeing that, Huo Yaoting frowned, and suddenly walked over to Ji

ian.

Ji

ian was shocked, she immediately sat up on the bed, her small body turned, with a pair of small arms, she protected Ye Xi behind her back. She pursed her lips, and looked at Huo Yaoting silently but stubbornly.

Ji

ian's action, in Huo Yaoting's eyes, was both gratifying and painful.

Huo Yaoting's cold heart tensed up, and his steps paused for a few seconds in front of the sickbed. Then, he quickly bent over, hooked his long arm, and pulled Ji

ian's soft little body into his embrace.

"?" Ji

ian looked at Huo Yaoting's face that was just inches away from him, and was stu

ed. After a while, he took in a deep breath and realized that Huo Yaoting was in his embrace.

He had just taken a bath, and the fragrance of the shower gel was very familiar. It was exactly the same as An An's scent. Every time An Anxiong hugged him and smelled her scent, he would always feel at ease and content.

Although he had never told her how he felt when she held him.

Ji

ian suddenly turned her head and looked at Ye Xi who was on the bed with melancholy. Her two beautiful black eyeballs were filled with thin water light.

Anthea, why aren't you awake yet?

Soon it will be my second birthday. Are you going to miss it?

Sensing the change in the little girl's emotions, Huo Yaoting held tightly onto his arm, lowered her head and kissed his little head, the warm and thick large palm lightly patted his small back, her voice was slightly hoarse, but held a rare gentleness, "Mommy will wake up very soon."

Feel the softness of his kiss on the top of his head, the security of his big hands against his back, the power of his father's voice.

Suddenly, Ji

ian was shocked. He forgot that a few minutes ago, they were still enemies and had to be on guard.

Ji

ian stretched out her fat arms and wrapped them around Huo Yaoting's neck. Her white and tender face was plastered on the man's hard chin as she asked in a pitiful voice, "Will Mommy never wake up again?"

He hugged Ji

ian tightly and kissed Ji

ian's ear with his thin lips. His answer was firm, "No, Ji

ian needs to have patience and confidence with Mommy, he will definitely wake up."

"..." Then before my birthday, will Mommy wake up? "

Actually, there wasn't much to look forward to for a birthday.

If An'an was by his side, he wouldn't care if it was just a birthday.

But now he was counting his days, his birthdays.

Anthea had said that she would make him a cake on his birthday. She had said so!

Ji

ian raised her wet eyes and pouted her pink lips. She looked at Huo Yaoting like she urgently wanted an answer.

Huo Yaoting felt as if his throat was being choked, his heart was being grabbed by an invisible big hand, and a suffocating pain rushed into his brain.

Lowering his head, Huo Yaoting placed his forehead against Ji

ian's, and said with a rustling voice, "Yes!"

She would wake up before his birthday, she would!

If anyone else had told him with such certainty that An'an would wake up before his birthday, he would definitely have thought that that person was trying to coax him. After all, no one could predict that An'an would definitely wake up before then.

But these words were said by him, Ji

ian couldn't help but want to believe him.

Seeing that Ji

ian's black eyes flashed with a sense of security, Huo Yaoting lovingly kissed his eyes, and wiped away the moist little pearls on his long eyelashes, then pursed his lips and said, "A true man will bleed but not cry, so the woman who weeps the most is a woman, understand?"

Mother ? We?

CEO, are you so vulgar in front of your own son?

Ji

ian's small face twitched, and u

aturally twitched as she snorted, "It's not like I'm crying!"

Huo Yaoting lifted her lips, "Did I say you were crying? Little fellow, does this count as admitting defeat? "

"?" Ji

ian stared, was it this move again?!

Huo Yaoting rubbed his little head, turned around and was about to put Ji

ian on the bed.

Ji

ian immediately hugged his neck tighter, and huffed and puffed, "I'll sleep with An An!"

"No way!" With a stern face, he pulled both of Ji

ian's hands out of the mountain range around his neck. The actions were especially not gentle as he pulled Ji

ian into a quilt, and used the quilt to wrap him up like a silkworm.

Looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, Huo Yaoting smirked and touched Ji

ian's small, fuming face, "Good night, little fellow."

"I want to sleep with A

!" Ji

ian was unconvinced as he twisted his small body under the blanket.

"No, you will suppress it to the Mommy." Huo Yaoting said with an expressionless face.

"?" Ji

ian was speechless, "But you were clearly the one who was suppressing safety just now! Bullying An'an! Furthermore, I will definitely not be under any pressure! "

Ji

ian's sleeping posture was extremely good, and the probability of pressing down on Ye Xi was basically zero.

Pressure? Bullying?

Huo Yaoting looked at Ye Xi who was lying on the bed tenderly, and asked in a low and gentle voice, "How can I bear to bully her?"

Ji

ian cut her throat, "You didn't bully An An, why were you suppressing An An just now?"

What for?

Huo Yaoting looked at Ji

ian, "You will understand when you grow up."

"?" Ji

ian struggled on the left and on the right, but was unable to break free.

Opening his small mouth to take a deep breath, Ji

ian's little face flushed from the struggle just now. Like a sparkling red apple, she became instantly adorable.

Huo Yaoting lowered his head and looked at Ji

ian, his eyes filled with deep emotions. It was an instinctive emotion to humans, to show off one's deep love!

This beautiful, delicate, and intelligent little milk baby was the child of him and his Xiao Xi, the continuation of their lives and the crystallization of their love.

Huo Yaoting's breathing became heavier and suddenly said to Ji

ian, "Little guy, call me."

"?" Ji

ian looked at him suspiciously.

Call him what?

Huo Yaoting clenched his fist, bent his body, and once again pulled Ji

ian out of bed. He sat on the sickbed behind him, allowing Ji

ian to sit on his lap.

Holding onto Ji

ian's shoulder, Huo Yaoting looked at Ji

ian with an excited emotion, "Ji

ian, call me!"

Ji

ian smirked, "Uncle?"

Huo Yaoting frowned, "No!"

"?" Ji

ian pursed her lips, staring at him with eyes as black as his own Daddy.

Huo Yaoting inhaled, and used both hands to hold Ji

ian's little face, "Ji

ian, call me daddy."

"?"

Ji

ian was stu

ed.