Huo Ye’s Little Wild Cat is Fierce and Cute

"Huo Lingye, shut up!"

Sylas Li let out a low growl, and while the two were arguing in a low voice, Huo Linxi had already walked to the seats in the first row.

"Auntie, please."

Huo Jingxian also came.

She was very satisfied with the respectful and submissive gaze she received behind Huo Linxi.

Huo Jingxian smiled, she sat down first.

On Huo Jingxian's right hand is the old lady Li, the old lady with Hefa and Tongyan holds a string of Bodhi Buddha beads in her hand. She is wearing a dark purple western-style dress with dark patterns. hairpin.

"Jingxian is here too. I was thinking, who will sit in the middle of the two seats beside me."

Huo Jingxian smiled and chatted with the old lady:

"Today is Qing Huan's first show at the National Centre for the Performing Arts, and of course I'm here to cheer her on."

Old lady Li leaned forward slightly, she looked at Huo Linxi with a smile, and there were several fine lines in the corners of her eyes.

"Master Huo also came to cheer for Miss Ye?"

"Yup."

"no!"

The former answer was said by Huo Jingxian, and the latter was spit out from Huo Linxi's thin lips.

Huo Lingye, who was sitting behind them, snorted coldly, "How could my third uncle come to cheer for the Ye family, is she worthy?"

Huo Jingxian's face turned cold, she turned her head and was about to scold Huo Lingye, when Huo Linxi spoke beside her.

"Aunt, you're so confused. I'm here to cheer for Suishui. With the surname Ye, she's not qualified."

Huo Jingxian lowered her voice: "Linxi, in front of outsiders, give Qing Huan a face.

Qing Huan's parents died when she was young. It was very hard for her to come here alone. The position of chief dancer of Tian Wuji was not easy for her. "

"Aunt, do you think my face as Huo Linxi is worthless? Can you sell it to someone who doesn't matter?"

Huo Jingxian muttered: "Qing Huan is an irrelevant person, I regard her as my own daughter, she is yours..."

"Does she have the blood of the Huo family on her body? If she is not of my race, her heart will be different!"

Huo Jingxian shook her shoulders and snorted coldly, "Jiang Suisui doesn't have the blood of the Huo family on her body. She's not of my race, and her heart must be different!"

"The people of Suishui are mine, and my heart is also mine. The Huo family's ancestral tomb has already reserved a place for her."

Huo Jingxian: "..."

Huo Linxi's talk about the location of the ancestral tomb really broke Huo Jingxian's heart.

Huo Jingxian was over fifty years old, so she naturally began to think about her own affairs.

She is the married daughter of the Huo family. Although she has long since left her husband's family and returned to her parents' family, as a married daughter, she cannot enter the Huo family's ancestral grave.

But the Ye family treated her badly, and she had been away from the Ye family for more than ten years.

Huo Jingxian was afraid of herself. After a hundred years, she would not be able to enter the Huo family's ancestral tomb, and was rejected by the Ye family.

And Jiang Suisui, a Mrs. Huo who Huo Jingxian didn't want to admit, Huo Linxi even prepared the place on the ancestral grave for Jiang Suisui!

This is so annoying! In Huo Jingxian's chest, a sullen breath was rolling.

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At this time, at the backstage of the performance, Ye Qinghuan dressed in costumes said to Jiang Suisui with a gentle smile:

"Sui Sui, I'm really sorry, the arranger teacher just told me that the violin performance cannot be shortened.

In half an hour, you can definitely persevere. There are many people in the theater today. I believe that Suishui can leave a deep impression on them! "

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[Read the text patiently, don't scold people, or Linlin will scold the scolding people! ! (*╯3╰) In the next chapter, I will draw a little cutie to send a cash red envelope~]