Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 196 She doesn't like you anymore, you should be happy

Huo Ningxi who was beaten upside down: "???"

This stinky girl still has the face to say that he thinks evil? If time can go back, the first time he rushes in, he must take a photo to leave evidence! Then let Song Yaoyao, the stinky girl, stare her eyes wide to see how ambiguous she was with her uncle just now, it's so fascinating!

"Get out."

Huo Yunque's voice was weak, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

Huo Ningxi pursed her lips, half-believing it or not, asking, "Is it really a nosebleed?"

"Otherwise?" Song Yaoya rolled his eyes.

Don't know why, Huo Ningxi felt relieved. He turned and walked towards the door, and heard a low voice from the man behind him.

"Bring the door."

Huo Ningxi paused, then nodded, "I see."

Before the door was closed, Huo Ningxi was taken aback for a moment with a speech that was neither salty nor light.

"Huo Ningxi, don't forget that you have nothing to do with her."

Therefore, no matter what she does, it has nothing to do with Huo Ningxi.

You don't want her yet.

Huo Ningxi rolled his throat, gritted his teeth and pulled the door up.

"I know!"

He does not regret it! no way--

"Oh my brother, what are you doing here?" Uncle Zhang saw this and hurriedly dragged him away.

Huo Ningxi sneered and glanced at Uncle Zhang gloomily, "Uncle Zhang, are you standing here and guarding the gate for my uncle?"

"What door is guarding? I'm worried that Miss Song will be hungry and want to eat later. I just asked the chef to cook some blood-enriching soup. I'll be fine later..."

"You love her so much, how can you watch her being caught by my uncle--"

"Big Young!"

Uncle Zhang disappeared with a smile, and seriously interrupted Huo Ningxi's words, "Could it be that in your heart, your husband is such a person? The Huo family has been standing for hundreds of years, and the customs are excellent. As the Huo family, you You should also know, when did your husband ever do things that force people?"

He is indifferent, indifferent to the point of unkindness.

But in his bones, he still retains the rigor and rules of the Huo family, the kind of compulsory price cuts that the husband can't do.

"Master, don't say such things in the future. If you ask your husband to hear it, he should be very sad." Zhang Shu sighed and patted Huo Ningxi's shoulder. "And the husband loves you very much. The young lady is an adult, and if you are willing, it is not impossible."

"Where did she come of age? She looks like a yellow-haired girl! Very naive!" Huo Ningxi retorted.

Hearing this, Zhang Shu was stunned, and there was a touch of deep thought in his eyes.

"Young Master, why are you unhappy? Don't you always hate Miss Song? She doesn't pester you anymore, you should be happy--"

Huo Ningxi's back stiffened, her thin lips tightened.

But he concealed it very well, without showing any signs on his face.

"Of course, I'm very happy."

After all, he turned and walked towards his room, already forgotten what he was doing before coming out.

"I'm tired, go back to the room and rest first." He said in a light voice.

Uncle Zhang watched the boy's thin and long figure disappear, stood there for a while, and sighed faintly.

"Oh, this is not a good thing—"

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After being interrupted one after another, Huo Yunque also lost his idea of ​​accountability.

He fished out Song Yaoyao's little hand that was a quirk, and watched her face flushed with shame, and she kept beating her courageously.

Raised his eyebrows without smiling, "Song Yaoyao, are you happy to feel it? Huh?"

Brin is late!

Hey, but I said it was sent out in the morning, it should be still less than 12 o'clock now?

Brin asked for leave in the group last night, but why vaguely seemed to send the wrong group...

The pretty boy kowtow to everyone, bang bang bang! (Does it ring?!)

(End of this chapter)