Yan Shiqi looks down at the back of Huo Ming's injured hand, plus his disheartened face and sweet potato crumbs. He smiles, "Hello, Mr. Huo, I'm Yan Shiqi!"
"Beautiful sister, I'm Huo Yun!"
The girl who was hanging out on one side also reluctantly stretched out her hand from the side.
Huo Yun, the only daughter of the pamahoe family, is 21 years old.
Inkstone when seven turn head looking at Huo Yun, the girl is very beautiful, clear and clean eyes do not dye impurities.
I thought she just reminded herself to stay away from my fourth brother for a different purpose.
Now it seems that it's her little heart.
"Hello, Huo Yun."
Yan Shiqi and she said hello, the girl is still constantly looking at her.
Huo Yun seems very curious, that pair of eyes are engraved with a strong interest in inkstone.
Seeing this scene, the corners of Qiao Mu's mouth twitched.
He spat out a mouthful of turbid air, looked at Huo Ming coldly, raised his elbow and bumped Qin Baiyu, "talk in another place?"
The man nodded, "good!"
Qiao Mu thought, he not only need to change a place to chat, he also need to have a good chat with each other, come up to start is a few meanings.
Don't think he's the old friend of the old four, he will give up easily.
Now his back teeth are aching, just a few punches, but his mother did not vaguely hit him in the face.
As for the Huo family, he has never heard of them.
Both of them have exotic genes, so they are definitely not from China.
Thinking of this, Qiao Mu's eyes became a bit deep.
There are so many secrets in the past ten years!
……
When the party left the sweet potato shop, Huo Ming didn't get tangled and generously compensated the boss.
When they went back to the hotpot shop, the waiter kept his promise and took them back to the previous box.
In front of the square table, the waiter brought two chairs, six people sitting around, slightly crowded.
Huo Ming takes a sip of tea and looks at Ling Zihuan strangely.
The little girl has round eyes and is looking at the useless man beside her with a sad face.
As for her looks
Huo Ming didn't have time to study deeply. Qiao mu, who wiped his face with napkin, caught his obscure eyes.
He frowned unhappily and put the juice on the table in front of Ling Zihuan, throwing out a word, "drink!"
"Second uncle, do you hurt?" Ling Zihuan was stabbed by his cold and hard attitude, and asked with a shriveled mouth.
Qiao Mu see little girl heart all pounce on oneself body, state of mind steady steady steady, "ache."
"Then... Shall I accompany you to the hospital?"
Ling Zi can't see Qiao Mu's embarrassed appearance.
Her memory, the second uncle is always so indomitable, tall and powerful, Li Cheng is famous for the handsome Qiao's second master.
Although he is not black and blue, but how to see how eye.
Ling Zihuan looks at Qiao Mu's cracked corners of the mouth and the dark blue on his cheekbones. There is water in his eyes. He looks at Huo Ming angrily and stares at him.
Huo Ming
The atmosphere between these three people, let Huo Yun all see not right.
But she put more thoughts on Yan Shiqi. Her position was just next to Shi Qi. The girl held her cheek in one hand and put it together. "Sister, when did you get married with Si Ge?"
Yan Shiqi looked at her clear eyebrows and replied with a smile: "a few months ago, September 15th."
"So... Are you with him?"
Many people in Palma say that brother Si is not close to women because he is ill.
"Xiao Yun, don't talk nonsense!"