Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 113 Braised'Rabbit' Meat

But she moves faster, and the people under Huo's move faster.

The ground was dragged clean, only the bucket next to it was glowing red.

"Huh? What are you dragging? Is there blood on the ground?"

If Uncle Zhang looked at it nonchalantly, his expression was loving, "It's blood, Huo Qi doesn't know where to get a wild rabbit, saying that he wants to have a meal at night."

Extra meal? Wild rabbit?

The corner of Song Rui's mouth twitched, he took a deep breath, and said, "Then we will leave first, Mr. Huo, goodbye."

"Go slow."

Seeing Huo Yunque's expression unchanged, Song Yaoyao pouted, "But where does the rabbit get so much blood? Uncle Zhang, you just lied to the children by saying that. I think Huo Qi dragged in, I'm afraid it's not a person. Right?"

"puff--"

"Cough cough cough!!"

She has a soft and waxy tone, and her expression needs to be calm and calm.

Uncle Zhang was so frightened that he coughed a few times, his eyelids jumped and his smile barely, "How come? Miss Song, you really love to joke!"

Huo Ningxi rolled his eyes, look, he said that Song Yao is a little monster.

This kind of thing doesn't scare her at all.

On the contrary, Song Rui and Zhou Manli were scared this time.

He sent the two to the door, "Uncles and aunts go slowly, be careful on the road."

Song Rui nodded, and Zhou Manli and the two helped each other into the car. When they left the maze-like manor, they seemed to be alive again, and their breathing became smoother.

"Who is this? Anyway, the Huo family, I don't want to come again!" Zhou Manli patted her chest, feeling lingering.

To their current status, if they say that their hands are very clean, it is completely impossible. But who can see this undisguised, **** scene?

Especially Zhou Manli, who is not only doing beauty and playing mahjong, but also flying abroad to watch shows with her sisters.

Song Rui pursed her mouth and didn't say a word, but she felt like she wanted to.

Huo Family, Song Yaoya pulled Huo Yunque's sleeve, "Brother, am I wrong? If Mr. Song and Mrs. Song are afraid of a dead rabbit, then they would be too weak—"

Huo Yunque lowered his eyes and sighed against the clear and dark pupils of the little girl.

Covering her face with a big palm, she said indifferently, "Little children ask less."

"Come again!!"

Song Yao jumped out of breath, she pulled down the man's hand, gritted her teeth and emphasized, "I'm no longer a child! I'm an adult!"

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque withdrew his hand, staring at her wanting to laugh.

"In my eyes, you are a child." He patted her head, his voice is cold and lazy, "So, be good."

Su and flirting again.

The troubled Song Yaoya was quiet in an instant, she wrinkled her little nose, "Okay!"

You are handsome, you have the final say!

Huo Ningxi walked in and saw the interaction between the two, and he paused slightly.

Then as if he hadn't seen anything, he walked in with his hands in his pockets, and said casually: "Uncle Zhang, then eat braised rabbit meat tonight."

Uncle Zhang smiled and nodded, "Hey, I will tell the kitchen to do it later."

Song Yaoya turned his head and looked at Huo Ningxi as if he were watching an idiot.

Question: "Braised human flesh?"

Huo Ningxi staggered and almost missed the ground.

He was speechless, "Song Yaoyao, don't you feel sick when you say this?"

Song Yaoya tugged Huo Yunque's fingers and hummed, "You are the one who disgusts? Didn't you talk about braising first?"

"I'm talking about braised rabbit meat!"

"That is obviously a human!" Song Yaoya insisted on his judgment.

Huo Ningxi: I would not like this kind of little monster!

(End of this chapter)