The Young Master’s Bride

During the meal, Ji Chenzhou had already left, and no one knew when he left.

The Little Demon had no opinion on his so-called boyfriend, who left suddenly.

In fact, today’s meal was quite interesting, because Feng Yan brought her daughter.

Huo Zhongrao was very surprised when he suddenly had a daughter, but he didn't say anything in front of the child.

Anything you want to ask should be said in private.

Tangtang, Mu Mu and Nana were tired from playing, Huo Qingge and Li Beichen took the three of them to sleep.

The dining table, which was quite lively at first, was deserted a lot.

Huo Zhongrao's face was very heavy all night, and she didn't eat the dishes he gave the little demon.

"Where is my birthday present?"

The little demon held his head, fiddled with the dishes in the bowl with his chopsticks, and asked lightly.

Huo Zhongrao didn't speak, the birthday presents were the same every year.

The little demon knows, everyone knows, why bother to ask.

Every year on the Little Demon's birthday, Huo Zhongrao would save her a sum of money.

This year is naturally no exception, but what the little demon thinks is that in their current relationship, he shouldn't just save her money for her birthday.

Instead, she should prepare a birthday present for her.

She doesn't care about her birthday but what she cares about is what he will give her.

However, he will always be so incomprehensible. Sometimes, the little demon would ask himself why he fell in love with Huo Zhongrao, and he couldn't help himself.

Her little demon is the most unrestrained life, but she loves to be muddled, she really hates such herself.

"I ask you, what birthday gift is for me, Huo Zhongrao!"

The little demon slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table, his eyes were reddish, and he asked Huo Zhongrao's deep eyes.

On the table, only Feng Yan knew about Huo Zhongrao and the little demon.

Gu Jue, Chu Baiqing, and Feng Xi didn't speak. Such things would always happen.

If the little demon doesn't make trouble, then it's not a little demon. Throwing a chopstick doesn't damage anything. It's also when you lift the table.

"Give you the money!"

Huo Zhongrao still eats his meal, and what he says is also very boring.

Huo Zhongrao's soldiers are not afraid of him.

However, in this world, there is such a woman who dares to call him by name and lose her temper at him.

He can suppress his temper against her no matter how to make a fool of himself.

Sometimes Chu Baiqing and the others couldn't stand it. They had said many times about the little demon never being called the big brother.

After all, Huo Zhongrao is the commander of the three armies, and the little demon often calls his name in front of his soldiers.

However, Huo Zhongrao never talked about her.

I didn't say it at first, because after the second child passed away, he didn't want the little demon to feel wronged, so he just followed her in everything.

I don't want to talk about her now, it is a habit that has been developed over time, and I can't bear to say it.

"Do I need your money? Huo Zhongrao..."

The little demon smoothly picked up the wine glass in front of Huo Zhongrao, and drank it in one sip.

She felt uncomfortable and very uncomfortable. Ji Chenzhou said that Huo Zhongrao had agreed to associate with his sister-in-law.

Last time, she had had trouble with Huo Zhongrao because he had dinner with the president's sister.

However, he said it was just a meal, nothing...

Will he tell her when they get married, what they have...

"Who allowed you to drink!"

Huo Zhongrao took the wine glass in the little demon's hand and placed it heavily on the table.

"Huo Zhongrao, you don't allow me to do too much, do I still do less?"