She won the divorce lawsuit with Lawyer Huo

Huo Jiao called him a gangster, "The child is still in the car!"

Jiang Lan listened and leaned forward to wipe the rearview mirror and smiled: "How old is he, how can he understand? When he is older, he will naturally have to pay more attention... teach by words and deeds!"

He is not serious,

Huo Jiao didn't bother to pay attention to him. A well-matched marriage was a good thing. No one had to bow to anyone, let alone try to please him. She didn't ask him to invest. At worst, she would invest on her own.

Jiang Lan also knew in her heart,

But it's still different between him and her.

He looked at her again, then slowly took his hand back and stepped on the accelerator... Along the way, they chatted a few more words about tonight's topic. Little Jiang Sheng fell asleep quietly in the child's chair.

After returning to the hotel, Jiang Lan got out of the car and came over to hold his son.

Reach out and touch.

Oh my goodness, my diaper is bulging because I peed in the car.

He glanced at Huo Jiao and said softly: "You can eat and sleep. She is well-raised! She is just too simple. I don't know which one of us has inherited it."

He spoke cryptically, but how could Huo Jiao not know that he was using a metaphor.

Doesn't it mean that Jiang Sheng looks like her?

She disagreed: "What's the good of being simpler? Besides, listen to Jiang Lan, how old is Jiang Sheng? You can tell whether he is simple or not... No, you mean he is stupid!"

Huo Jiao followed him, a little angry.

Suddenly, Jiang Lan turned around, hugged her son with one hand, put his other hand around the back of her neck, and lowered his head to kiss her. Because they were in the hotel lobby, they only kissed her lightly, not deeply.

Huo Jiao was stunned for a moment.

After that, she gently stroked his handsome face, blocking the spring light, and her voice was slightly urgent: "Jiang Lan, listen, we are outside..."

His eyes were straight: "You can just go back to your room, right?"

Huo Jiao rarely blushed.

Even though they were married and had been in love for many years, she was still not used to him talking about such an intimate topic outside... It was not good to agree, and it seemed pretentious to disagree.

Jiang Lan let it go and took her to the penthouse suite.

As soon as he entered the room, he changed little Jiang Sheng's pants and washed her butt, which was very professional.

He was not like a young boy who couldn't wait to have sex with Huo Jiao.

While he was taking care of his son, he asked her to take a bath and relax.

Huo Jiao wanted to take over, but seeing that he was taking good care of him, she took her bathrobe and took a bath.

When he came out, Xiao Jiang Sheng woke up.

Jiang Lanting rolled up his shirt sleeves and was stacking blocks with his son. When he saw Huo Jiao coming out, he glanced at her indifferently. Huo Jiao noticed with sharp eyes that there was a bulge in his pants.

But Mr. Jiang's face was reserved.

Huo Jiao cursed a beast and walked to the living room to read the script...

Jiang Lanting was left holding little Jiang Sheng's face and asked his son: "Is daddy a beast? Is daddy a beast..."

Little Jiang Sheng can speak some words.

He babbled a few words: "Daddy is a beast, daddy is a beast."

Huo Jiao, who was in the living room, heard this and couldn't help laughing, "Jiang Sheng even called you a beast."

Jiang Lan chuckled when he heard this: "I'm not a beast, where can I find him?"

As soon as they said this, both of them fell silent.

The birth of little Jiang Sheng was an accident.

At that time, they had not been married for a long time. That day, it was a rare night that they had little Jiang Sheng... Thinking of that, Huo Jiao felt briefly in a trance.

But she immediately shook her head.

She didn't want to remember the unpleasant things.

But Jiang Lan came over, hugged her from behind, put his thin lips against her tender ears, and whispered: "Are you angry?"