Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 475 - 446: Jun, Your Playful Spirit 2

Huo Shaojun lowered his gaze, indulgently staring at her flushed earlobes, leaning down to softly coax her by the ear.

No one knew what Huo Shaojun said, only that Jian Liangtong’s earlobes turned so red they seemed about to burn. She stretched out a small hand from his embrace to cover his mouth.

Huo Shaojun’s cold eyes flickered with amusement. He picked up the hand she placed on his lips and kissed the back of it repeatedly.

Jian Liangtong was extremely shy, continually trying to pull her hand back.

Not only did Huo Shaojun not let go, but he slowly took her hand down.

Her palm touched a contour as hard as woven iron. Jian Liangtong was so startled she screamed inside, trembling. She lifted her head from his embrace, glaring at him with a mix of shame, anger, and confusion.

Huo Shaojun merely smiled at her, his thin lips coming close, nibbling lightly on her chin, causing Jian Liangtong to shiver fiercely.

"Want to see it?" Huo Shaojun admired her shy, flushed face, asking hoarsely.

"..." See, see what?

Jian Liangtong widened her eyes, her blushing face faintly showing fright.

Huo Shaojun’s dark lashes drooped, his prominent nose brushing against hers, lightly exhaling warm breath over her slightly parted lips, asking again in a husky voice, "Do you want to?"

"I, I don’t want to!" Jian Liangtong puffed her cheeks, her bright eyes glaring at Huo Shaojun, "Huo Shaojun, you’re being improper!"

"Mm." 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Jian Liangtong was so stimulated by his actions that she got goosebumps all over, yet she didn’t push him away.

Instead, she widened her watery eyes, looking at him with disdain but also an undeniable thrill.

Huo Shaojun released her lips, exhaling softly, his cold eyes narrowing slightly, "Hmm?"

Jian Liangtong took a breath, "I, I..."

"Only for you to see," Huo Shaojun said in a husky voice.

Jian Liangtong felt blood rush to her head, her heartbeat quickening by at least three beats.

Seeing Jian Liangtong’s wavering and hesitation, Huo Shaojun continued, "Tongtong, it’s yours, don’t you want to see it?"

"..." Jian Liangtong’s face flushed crimson, her lips trembling, unable to say a single word.

Huo Shaojun closed his eyes briefly, a drop of hot sweat sliding down his temple. On his cold, stern face, every fine line was etched with tension and a hint of discomfort.

Jian Liangtong furrowed her brows tightly, a flash of compassion passing quickly through her dewy eyes.

Her fingers digging into her palm, Jian Liangtong took a few deep breaths and, with a shaky voice, asked, "Ca, can I?"

Huo Shaojun’s cold eyes suddenly brightened, his Adam’s apple sliding intensely. He gripped Jian Liangtong’s hand, lifting her with one arm, and walked quickly toward the big bed.

Jian Liangtong felt that today was the first time she truly "knew" Huo Shaojun in the real sense.

Although they hadn’t crossed that final line, they were already very familiar with each other’s bodies.

The two embraced each other naked, without any barriers, as if they were the most special person in each other’s life.

Jian Liangtong’s current mood was surging with an inexplicable touch.

Undoubtedly, today’s experience was special, but also daring and thrilling for Jian Liangtong.

He, Huo Shaojun!

The king of the entertainment industry, unchallenged!

The designated sole successor of the Huo Family’s dining empire!

Incredibly handsome beyond compare, unmatched before and after!

Could he have fewer women chasing after him?

Moreover, at his age, how could he have never had a woman before?

Huo Shaojun listened quietly, not intending to explain.

Although Jian Liangtong thought it was impossible, the fact that he wouldn’t even bother to explain made her feel a bit uneasy.

Furrowing her brows, Jian Liangtong withdrew her arms from around his waist, turning from facing him to lying flat, staring silently at the ceiling.

Huo Shaojun looked at her slightly turned face, lightly frowning, "What’s wrong?"

Jian Liangtong glanced sideways at him, "Nothing."

"Nothing..."

Huo Shaojun was about to speak when the phone on the nightstand rang at the right moment.

Huo Shaojun gave Jian Liangtong a deep look, sat up, and picked up the phone from the nightstand.

As his cold eyes flickered over the screen, Huo Shaojun’s eyes narrowed slightly. He got out of bed, not avoiding Jian Liangtong, and walked to the bathroom stark naked.

In less than three seconds, Huo Shaojun came out of the bathroom, holding a towel in one hand around his firm waist as he headed to the balcony.

Jian Liangtong watched him walk to the balcony before she put the phone to her ear to answer.

For some reason, she felt like he was avoiding her.

Otherwise, why else would he have to go to the balcony to answer the phone?

"What is it?" Huo Shaojun’s expression was indifferent, his cold eyes squinting at the distance, his voice cool and calm.

"Young master, I’m not sure if I should tell you this, if it’s right to tell you, I..."

"Nanny Xu, since you chose to call me, you’ve already made up your mind." Huo Shaojun’s tone was light.

Nanny Xu paused, then her voice became more urgent, "Yes, young master, I felt I should tell you about this. Hao Hao... Hao Hao was taken away by your mother. She said, she said she’s going to take Hao Hao to stay with her for a while."

"She’s Hao Hao’s grandmother." Huo Shaojun frowned slightly, his voice still calm, as if he didn’t feel it necessary for Nanny Xu to tell him about this.

"...Young master, you know President Fang, she has never been close to Hao Hao, but this time she suddenly proposed to take Hao Hao home. I just feel, I just feel..."

Perhaps sensing Huo Shaojun’s indifference, Nanny Xu’s tone became more urgent.

"Nanny Xu," Huo Shaojun began.

"Yes, Young Master," Nanny Xu responded, trembling nervously.

"She’s Hao Hao’s biological grandmother; she wouldn’t abuse him."

"Young Master..."

"Is there anything else?" Huo Shaojun’s voice deepened slightly.

"...No, nothing else," Nanny Xu replied hoarsely.

Huo Shaojun hung up the phone and turned to walk inside.

His gaze inadvertently swept across the bed, only to find it empty.

His cold eyes darkened sharply as he quickly surveyed the room before finally settling on the tightly closed bathroom door.

With tightly pressed lips, Huo Shaojun strode over and reached for the door handle to twist it open.

"Don’t come in, I’m using the bathroom," Jian Liangtong’s shy voice came in softly from the other side of the door.

Huo Shaojun paused, then slowly released the handle.

The tall, straight figure stood at the door for a while before he relaxed his tense expression, turned back to the bed, sat down, and continued to stare intently at the direction of the bathroom door with his deep dark eyes.

Fifteen minutes later, Jian Liangtong finally emerged from the bathroom.

As she came out, she saw Huo Shaojun sitting by the bed, gazing at her.

Jian Liangtong’s almond eyes narrowed slightly, and she walked over to him.

"Are you leaving?" Huo Shaojun asked, noticing Jian Liangtong was fully dressed.

"I’ve been out of the hospital for a while; I want to go back to check on things," Jian Liangtong replied.

Huo Shaojun nodded and stood up, "Give me a few minutes."

Seeing him pick up clothes scattered on the floor and head towards the bathroom, Jian Liangtong understood he probably wanted to accompany her there.

She didn’t refuse and sat by the bed waiting for him.

In less than five minutes, Huo Shaojun came out, extending his hand to Jian Liangtong, "Let’s go."

Jian Liangtong looked at his outstretched hand, blushed slightly, stood up, walked over to him, and placed her hand into his large one.

Huo Shaojun immediately tightened his grip, holding her hand as they headed toward the hotel exit.

From the hotel to the hospital, it took less than twenty minutes.

In that time, neither of them spoke a word.

Sitting in the car, Jian Liangtong glanced at the hospital entrance through the window, gripping the seatbelt in front of her, but didn’t immediately unfasten it to get out.

Huo Shaojun, half-reclined against the seat, watched Jian Liangtong through the rearview mirror with his deep, cold eyes.

After a while, Jian Liangtong slowly turned to face Huo Shaojun, her eyes somewhat complicated, "Can I ask you a question?"

Huo Shaojun stared at her through the mirror for a few seconds, "Mm."

With his consent, Jian Liangtong fell silent for another few dozen seconds before she bit her lip and softly asked, "When you told me you had a son, was it true?"

Huo Shaojun withdrew his hands from the steering wheel, leaned slightly, took a cigarette box and lighter from the console, lit a cigarette and held it between his thin lips, "Mm."

Jian Liangtong tightened her grip on the seatbelt, her throat moving slightly, bringing a moment of sore pain, "Did you get married?"

Huo Shaojun paused in his smoking, then took a deep drag, and as the smoke wafted from his lips and nose, he replied in a raspy voice, "No."

"..." Jian Liangtong frowned deeply, looking at him in confusion.

Huo Shaojun continued smoking, without speaking further.

Jian Liangtong’s eyes inexplicably stung; she turned her head, staring straight ahead, and exhaled lightly a couple of times.

Then she unfastened her seatbelt and reached to push the car door open.

"Tongtong," Huo Shaojun called after her.

Jian Liangtong paused, looking back at him, "What?"

Huo Shaojun shifted his gaze from the rearview mirror, directing his deep gaze at Jian Liangtong, his refined brows knit tightly, "Don’t doubt what I’ve told you."

Jian Liangtong’s lips trembled slightly.

A thin layer of tears welled up in her eyes, and she smiled at him, "It’s unnecessary. Whether or not you’ve been with other women in the past, I wouldn’t mind, because that’s the past. Back then, I wasn’t by your side."

"You don’t believe me?" Huo Shaojun stretched his lips, his voice slightly deep.

Jian Liangtong’s lips pulled a little, "Whether I believe it is not important, what matters is, people should look forward, not always entangle in the trivial matters of the past, that’s not going to influence anything."

"Do you want to meet him?" Huo Shaojun suddenly asked.

Jian Liangtong was momentarily stunned, looking at Huo Shaojun, "Meet who?"

Huo Shaojun removed the cigarette from his lips, holding it between his long slender fingers, and squinting at Jian Liangtong, "My son."

Jian Liangtong was "...stunned."

"Don’t want to?" Huo Shaojun watched Jian Liangtong.

Jian Liangtong swallowed, her gaze evasive, "No."

Huo Shaojun stared at her flickering eyes, his lips lightly pressed, "It’s okay if you don’t want to meet now, in the future..."

"When I return to Z City," Jian Liangtong interrupted before Huo Shaojun could finish.

Huo Shaojun’s eyes widened slightly, looking at Jian Liangtong.

Jian Liangtong inhaled, her almond eyes black and clear, "When I return to Z City, let’s find a time, and you can take me to meet him."