Huo Shaohua walked over, lovingly picked up Little Sweetheart, and coaxed her as he replied to Song Yi, "It’s very dirty, I’ll change her."
His tone was calm without any discernible emotion, holding Little Sweetheart while sitting on the sofa.
He lay Little Sweetheart down, grabbed some wet wipes, and started changing her diaper.
"Shaohua, let’s have a child too," Song Yi said happily as she watched him skillfully change Little Sweetheart’s diaper. He was a good father.
"Let’s talk about it in a couple of years. Right now, I can only take care of Little Sweetheart. Let’s consider it when she grows a bit older," Huo Shaohua quickly finished changing Little Sweetheart’s diaper and held her up to comfort her.
Daddy’s precious daughter, I’m so sorry for scaring you.
"But..." Song Yi clenched her hand. Little Sweetheart was not her daughter.
She wanted to have a child with him. Why wait until Little Sweetheart grew up?
"Aren’t you very busy as well? Let’s talk about it in a couple of years," Huo Shaohua didn’t look at her, focusing on consoling Little Sweetheart.
"Yes, I have a movie to shoot recently!" Song Yi’s lips trembled as she replied with a smile.
Wanting a child meant waiting until Little Sweetheart grew up? Her child was destined to be inferior to Tian Xingyun’s child!
She wasn’t in a rush; she had plenty of time to repay Tian Xingyun for all the humiliation she had endured.
Ten minutes later, Tian Xingyun returned with flowers. Huo Shaohua and Song Yi left.
Worrying Song Yi might have another allergic reaction, although she had used medication, the scent of the lilies was too strong.
Song Yi still couldn’t handle it.
As they left, Huo Shaohua’s face was gloomy, making Tian Xingyun feel weird.
Seeing her daughter sleeping on the small sofa, did her daughter’s fussiness upset Song Yi and make him angry?
It wasn’t her idea to bring Song Yi over, so frustrating.
Tian Xingyun brought Little Sweetheart and Ping home, with Aunt Liu cooking inside.
On the way back, it suddenly started pouring, so they stayed in the taxi until they arrived downstairs.
It was raining heavily as they got out of the taxi. Despite the umbrella covering them, a few steps into the corridor, their pants were already wet.
Tian Xingyun wore a raincoat, holding Little Sweetheart tightly in front of her, protecting her from the rain.
Even so, the rain was so heavy and cold that Little Sweetheart still felt uncomfortable.
By midnight, she had a fever, her forehead burning hot.
The rain continued, and they couldn’t get a taxi, so Tian Xingyun had no choice but to call Huo Shaohua.
Though worried about disturbing him and Song Yi, her daughter mattered more now.
The phone rang a few times before being hung up, leaving Tian Xingyun stunned for a few seconds.
Did he really not want to answer her call? Was she really disturbing him and Song Yi?
Song Yi covered her bare body with the blanket, hanging up Tian Xingyun’s call.
She even deleted the call record, considering turning off the phone but fearing Shaohua would notice.
Tian Xingyun wasn’t an idiot; calling at this time and being hung up on, she should understand what it meant!
Calling so late had ulterior motives!
Tonight, with Shaohua having had some drinks, under her seduction, they were together.
To successfully conceive a child, she needed to keep trying~ Tian Xingyun couldn’t be allowed to disturb them!
The water stopped in the bathroom, and she quickly put the phone back in place.
Huo Shaohua walked out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe, his hair still dripping.
"Was that my phone ringing just now?" He vaguely heard something in the bathroom.
"No," Song Yi shook her head seductively.
"Buzz~" The phone on the cabinet rang again, and Song Yi saw the name Tian Xingyun on display.
That bitch, so ungrateful!
Huo Shaohua didn’t ask her again, striding over to pick up the phone.
Seeing it was Tian Xingyun, he immediately answered the call, not having the chance to speak.
He heard a woman’s angry and anxious voice: "Why are you only answering now!"