SeptemberSnowfall

After Lin Qi married into the Huo family, the entire Huo family was eagerly awaiting her to give birth to an heir for the ailing young master.
She originally thought that marrying Huo Tingdong meant she was destined to be a widow, never expecting that her vegetative husband would suddenly awaken.
Overnight, with a divorce agreement, she became a discarded woman of the wealthy family but suddenly disappeared from Beijing.
Seven years later, she returns with two powerful sons by her side, with countless people lining up wanting to be the stepfather of these children.
The most regrettable thing Huo Tingdong ever did was to force that little ancestor to sign the divorce agreement. To win her back, the once all-powerful man poured his heart into appeasing her, pampering her to no end, but the two sons were determined to be his biggest obstacles.
Eldest son: "Daddy! Your posture while kneeling on the washboard isn't as handsome as mine!"
Youngest son: "Daddy! Your speed at swiping cards isn't as fast as mine!"
Huo Tingdong never expected that the biggest hindrances on his path to win back his wife would be these two little treasures!

The Baby I Lost Is Actually with My Ex-Husband!

Mo Ke nodded: "Yes. There are two more schedules this morning... Should we also cancel them?"


Huo Tingdong replied without hesitation: "Move them to tomorrow afternoon."


While Mo Ke made phone calls to various departments to coordinate the schedules, he followed closely behind Huo Tingdong into the elevator.


Huo Tingdong took the elevator down, and as soon as he stepped out, he saw the elevator lobby crowded with people.


By the time he reached the clock-in point, the elevator area was packed, except for the direct elevator to the CEO's office which was empty; the other dozen or so elevators were all overloaded.


The weary office workers frowned, some bowed their heads playing with their phones, some were wolfing down buns bought from the convenience store.


In the crowd, Huo Tingdong, standing at 1.92 meters, was particularly conspicuous.


Chapter 292: What Kind of Woman Has the Fortune to Marry Him?