This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1682 Encountering Qiao Mu and Han Yunan!

  At this moment, Ling Zihuan suddenly discovered that her love for her second uncle did not seem to be just a habitual dependence.

  She wants more, the kind of like that she wants him to belong to her alone!

   Ling Zihuan's mood was ups and downs, while Huo Yun on the side looked at her puzzledly, "Xiao Huanhuan, if your second uncle wants to get married, should it be a good thing?

  Why are you crying with a face? How old he is, an old man, no one will want to get married if he doesn't get married! "

  Such words, she usually tells her brother Huo Ming!

Upon hearing this, Ling Zihuan retorted subconsciously, "Second Uncle is not old, he is only thirty years old!"

Huo Yun struck her neck, "Really?"

  On the opposite side, Mu Yi said to correct it in due course, "Second Young Master Qiao, 33 this year!"

  Ling Zihuan glanced at Mu Yi faintly, pouting without speaking.

  Of course she knew that her second uncle was thirty-three years old, but Huo Yun said he was an old man, which she thought was a bit exaggerated.

  The second uncle is obviously a magnificent jade tree in the breeze, OK!

  After a while, the waiter ordered all the special dishes.

  Huo Yun's appetite was very appetizing, and she sandwiched a piece of pork ribs in Laotang Sauce, which was a joy to eat.

  Mu Yi is also very elegant while carrying a rice bowl, but Ling Zihuan has a lot of dishes for herself, but barely eats much. While poking the dinner plate with his chopsticks, he stares at the second uncle who is dining out in the open air.

  She was about to stare through her eyes, why the second uncle hadn’t noticed her yet!

  The little girl wanted to say hello very much, but she was afraid of being rude, so she ran into Aunt Han.

  Half of the meal, Huo Yun ate seven minutes full and took a sip with the juice. After turning around, she realized that Ling Zihuan had barely moved his chopsticks.

   She suspiciously looked at Ling Zihuan’s non-stop movement of aiming out of the window, her eyes flashed, and she tugged Mu Yi under the table, "Hey, what's wrong with her?"

  Mu Yi looked at Ling Zihuan's absent-minded appearance, and shook his head at Huo Yun, "I don't know."

Huo Yun gave him a helpless look, raised her hand to pull the ponytail, and bumped her elbow into Ling Zihuan, "I said, what are you looking at? If you want to say hello, go! That's your second uncle, yes What a hesitation!"

  God assists Huo Yun and it makes sense!

  So her voice was settled, and the little girl directly dropped the chopsticks in her hand, got up and walked out of the terrace.

   Regardless of his politeness and impoliteness, she wants to inquire now. What did the second uncle and Aunt Han talked about, the smile was so bad.

  Ling Zihuan walked through the lobby and was about to walk to the glass door near the terrace, but was stopped by the waiter accidentally.

   "Sorry, miss, the outside terrace area has been covered by someone."

  Ling Zihuan looked at the waiter angrily, and reached out and pointed out, "The three people, one is my aunt, one is my second uncle, and the other is my third uncle.

  If you don’t believe it, you can ask them and let me in. "

  The waiter was bluffed!

  This identity is like a small ancestor!

  He thought for a while, and was about to go outside to inquire, but Qiao Mu at the terrace table had already seen Ling Zihuan.

  Han Yunting and Han Yunan also took a look. When they saw the little girl, Han Yunan couldn't help but said in surprise: "She...isn't it from Ling's house?"

  Han Yunting looked at Qiao Mu with a playful look, and laughed in a low voice: "Well, big brother's baby, Xiao Zihuan."

  Han Yunan nodded clearly, then waved to the direction of the waiter and motioned to Ling Zihuan to come over.

   Seeing this, the waiter immediately turned sideways and stepped forward respectfully to open the door for the little girl, "Miss, please."

   Seven more, over. On the first day of April, count the votes~

  (End of this chapter)