Huo Shaohua heard voices and opened his eyes, sitting up.
He rubbed his temples to feel a bit better; he hadn’t slept well last night because of Little Sweetheart.
It was more tiring than working overtime; is this what all kids are like?
No wonder people say that women have the hardest job raising children.
He finally experienced it for himself.
"Grandma, Mom Tian." Huo Shaohua stood up to greet his grandmother and Mom Tian.
"Wash your face and go to the company." Grandma said to him, feeling unhappy seeing this brat.
She wanted him to vanish quickly and stop being an eyesore, making her angry.
"Okay." Huo Shaohua replied, gathering his things.
He came to the hospital in a hurry and didn’t bring his toiletries and a change of clothes.
He still had to go to the villa to pack some things; he wouldn’t feel at ease until the mother and daughter were discharged from the hospital.
Song Yi hadn’t slept well all night. She finally fell asleep.
In her dreams, she actually dreamed of Shaohua marrying Tian Xingyun!
She absolutely wouldn’t allow such a thing to happen.
Now, Tian Xingyun’s child has been born, and it’s a daughter too.
How useless! She tried every means to seduce Shaohua to become the Young Madam of the Huo Family, but to no avail ~ her womb wasn’t cooperating.
She could only give birth to a daughter, not a son!
Next, she just needed to find a way to make Shaohua willingly give up custody.
To make Tian Xingyun take her little bastard and leave, so she could be happy with Shaohua!
Then she would give birth to a son for him, and everything would be perfect!
She went downstairs to the kitchen to prepare some breakfast to take to the company for him to eat.
It was just in time to let the people at the company see her; she hadn’t been to the company in a long time.
She opened the fridge, took out some eggs, and was about to start cooking when she heard the sound of the door opening.
Her heart leaped for joy; he must be back!
She put down the eggs and ran out of the kitchen to the living room, seeing Huo Shaohua changing his shoes.
"Shaohua, you’re back." She happily went forward to hug him, proactively kissing his lips.
She had missed him so much all night, but couldn’t call him.
Worried that he might think she was insensible.
"Hmm." Huo Shaohua was startled, letting her hug him.
Song Yi released him, holding his face and saying with concern, "Didn’t sleep well last night? The dark circles are very serious."
"Hmm, Little Sweetheart woke up several times last night, didn’t sleep much." Huo Shaohua mentioned his daughter, the corners of his mouth unconsciously lifting, looking very happy.
"Sweetheart?" Song Yi recoiled slightly, looking at him in a daze.
"It’s the little girl’s nickname; she gave it to her."
"No wonder it’s so tacky, should have given her an English name instead."
Huo Shaohua’s eyes showed a hint of displeasure, but he didn’t show it.
"Why are you up so early? Going out?" Changing into his shoes, he took his coat and walked towards the stairs.
Despite not having slept well all night, he was so happy that he didn’t feel tired at all.
"I got up to make you breakfast, was planning to take it to the company for you." Song Yi caught up to him, holding onto his arm.
"The company has been really busy lately, don’t go." Huo Shaohua said, the company was in a busy period.
If she went to the company, Andy and the others would have to arrange people to accompany her, which would only delay work.
"Okay." Song Yi lowered her eyes in response. She really wanted to ask him when he was going to formally divorce Tian Xingyun.
Huo Shaohua returned to the room, took a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After showering, he opened the wardrobe and selected a few sets of easy-to-wear clothes.
Wearing suits and ties to the hospital was very inconvenient.
Song Yi went into the bathroom and took out his changed clothes, smelling a strange odor.
"Shaohua, what’s with the smell on your shirt?" Song Yi covered her nose, keeping her distance from the shirt.
It smelled a bit like urine and feces, very disgusting!