Su Mi was so funny that she started to delay time with her headache again.
She dismissed his idea of continuing to rely on it: "It doesn't matter, I have ibuprofen at home. You can take one before leaving."
"I have medicine. Just give me a glass of boiled water." Huo Shenxiu took out the medicine he carried with him.
When he had a headache, ordinary painkillers couldn't stop it.
Su Mi watched him take out a small white medicine bottle from his coat pocket and paused: "What medicine is that?"
He replied: "Painkiller."
Four years ago, she also knew that he occasionally suffered from migraines, which usually occurred when he was particularly busy at work.
It only takes a short while each time, just rest for about ten minutes, and it seems like I don’t need to take painkillers at all.
Is it getting serious now? I still carry painkillers with me.
Too.
Now he is not the president of the Huo Group, but the chairman of the Huo Group and the heir of the Jin family. He has more things to do, more pressure, and more headaches, which is normal.
But it seems that this man may really have a migraine attack.
She didn't ask any more questions and went to get him a glass of water.
He swallowed the medicine, sat back on the sofa, and leaned back.
I took the medicine before the attack and controlled the headache in time.
His complexion also gradually softened.
Su Mi watched him rest for a while and reminded him again:
"Mr. Huo, it's nine o'clock."
He raised his eyes and said, "I forgot to tell you that I am not allowed to drive or exercise within three hours of taking the painkillers I took."
Su Mi smiled angrily: "I'll help you find a driver."
"But I don't have the strength to walk now, and my mind is a little unclear." Someone's eyes were blurry.
Su Mi finally understood.
This man made it clear that he just didn’t want to leave tonight.
He continued: "I'm going to have a meeting out of town tomorrow morning, so let me stay here for one night. I'll go to the airport tomorrow morning. You're also close to the airport."
She looked at him lying on her sofa like a dead snake, and the corners of her lips twitched: "There is no place for you to sleep here."
"I sleep in little Subao's room."
She refused: "You sleep with Xiao Subao? No!"
Huo Shenxiu's eyebrows showed something profound: "You mean you want me to sleep with you?"
"...I mean, Xiao Subao's room is very small, and the bed is also a children's bed. You can't sleep in it at all."
"I'll make the floor. It won't affect your son." He wasn't going to occupy a child's bed.
Su Mi still firmly objected: "No. Little Subao doesn't want to sleep with you."
"Then let him come out and ask him."
Su Mi was too lazy to pay attention to him, but saw Xiao Subao coming down from upstairs in her pajamas.
Seeing that Mommy hadn't gone upstairs to tell her a story, Xiao Subao came down to take a look, only to find that Weiwei's father hadn't left yet.
"Just in time," Huo Shenxiu said to the little baby: "Little Subao, uncle is not feeling well tonight. I will stay here for one night, sleep in your room, and tell you about Weiwei by the way, okay?"
Before Xiao Subao had time to resist, he became interested again after hearing the second half of the sentence: "What's going on with Weiwei?"
"There are many things you must want to know."
Xiao Subao surrendered as expected: "Okay."
Huo Shenxiu looked at Su Mi: "Your son agreed."
Su Mi didn't say anything else, she just walked over to little Su Bao and said, "Su Bao, come to mom's room today and sleep with mom. Let Wei Wei's dad sleep in your room."
Huo Shenxiu objected: "No need. Let little Su Bao sleep in his own room. I told you, I'll sleep on the floor."
Xiao Subao stayed with Huo Shenxiu just to hear about Wei Wei, so he also said, "Mom, let Wei Wei's father sleep with me."
Su Mi finally stopped talking.
…
It's late at night, in the children's bedroom.
Huo Shenxiu lay on the floor, with his arms behind his head, and glanced at the little guy on the bed who had been talking to him about Weiwei all night.
This kid is really energetic.
"Dad Weiwei, keep going." Seeing that he had stopped, Xiao Subao urged.
He turned over and stared at the little guy on the bed:
"I've told you so much, now it's your turn to tell me."
Xiao Subao blinked: "What do you want me to say?"
He stared at the soft, white little guy on the bed:
"Where's your dad?"
Maybe you can get something out of the little guy's mouth.
Little Subao answered honestly: "I don't have a daddy."
"Have you never met your father? Your mother never mentioned it to you?"
Xiao Subao shook his head: "No." He thought about it again: "...Well, I mentioned it."
Huo Shenxiu had hope: "What did she say?"
"Mama said that my daddy was a big monster and was beaten to death by Ultraman, and she asked me not to miss him."
Huo Shenxiu:......
His eyes lingered on Xiao Subao's soft white bun face again.
The little guy is too young, his facial features are soft and he hasn't grown up yet, so he can't see any resemblance to himself.
He persistently believed that raw sugar was his honey.
But if this child is not his, could it be that Mimi had it with someone else in the past four years?
When he thought of this, he couldn't accept it and his face darkened.
This was something he had never wanted to face or believe since Han Fei told him the paternity test results that day.
"Dad Weiwei, why is your face purple?" Xiao Subao used the night light to see the beauty on his face.
He calmed down: "Then does your mother like a man?"
In fact, Han Fei has also checked this point.
But maybe this little woman is too protective, and she has just returned to Tancheng. Her previous social circle was all in Cambodia, and she can't find any close friends of the opposite sex around her.
Xiao Subao thought for a while: "This is my mom's privacy, I won't answer."
Huo Shenxiu coaxed: "I'll ask Uncle Han Fei to take you and Wei Wei to the amusement park tomorrow."
Xiao Subao was a little moved, but still shook her head: "I can't betray Mom and talk about Mom's things casually."
Is it really true? Huo Shenxiusen frowned and continued to persuade: "What do children know? This is not betrayal. Your mother works for me now, and I also want to know more about her. This is the concern of a superior for his subordinates."
Little Subao said softly: "That's it, then put your ear over here."
Huo Shenxiu came closer with a slumped face and heard the little guy say:
"Mom's favorite man is me."
Huo Shenxiu:......
He breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.
…
The next day, before it was fully light, Su Mi got up.
In fact, she didn't sleep well all night.
After all, the man spent the night here.
She pushed open the children's room and took a breath in the dim morning light.
Children's bed, empty.
Huo Shenxiu slept on the floor, while little Subao lay on top of him, with her head resting on his solid belly. She was drooling in her sleep, which was very sweet.
She was startled.
This kid won't sleep in a bed.
But he condensed again.
This scene actually has the warmth of family happiness.
What family happiness...
She suppressed her thoughts, hurried over, bent down, carefully picked up her son, carried him back to the bed, and covered him with a quilt.
Just as he was about to stand up and leave, he felt heat coming to the back of his neck.