Chapter 1685

Huo Yun shook her head busily, "no, no, Huanhuan and I are good friends. We just like her character."

Su Wan Tong chuckled and sighed, "then you two have some fruit. I'll let the servant clean up the guest room."

Words fall, Ling Zihuan immediately voice to stop, "Mommy, no, yunyun and I sleep at night!"

Hearing this, Su Wan Tong looks at Huo Yun and seems to ask for her advice.

Huo Yun also has no affectation, promised the arrangement of Ling Zihuan, Su Wan Tong also did not insist.

After waiting for her to leave, Huo Yun is still staring at the front of the living room.

She couldn't see any similarity between Huanhuan and suwantong.

Are they really mothers and daughters?!

"Yunyun, what are you looking at?" Heartless Ling Zihuan, biting an apple, turns his eyes and finds Huo Yun staring in a daze.

At this time, Huo Yun, who was called back to reason, was driven by curiosity and asked: "Huanhuan, how old is your mother this year?"

The little girl chewed the apple and said vaguely, "thirty seven."

Huo Yun

Xiaohuanhuan is 22 years old and her mother is only 37 years old?

She was born at 15?!

Perhaps such a family situation is what Huo Yun has never seen, so it makes her pay special attention to it.

After a while, the two girls stayed in the living room. Ling Zihuan took huoyun back to the room.

In her boudoir, the little girl finally takes off her disguise and lies decadent on the bed. Holding Huo Yun's hand, she begins to talk about her inner entanglements.

Half an hour later, Huo Yun motionless looking at Ling Zihuan, seems to have not digested everything she said.

"Yunyun, do you think I'm sick?"

The little girl sat cross legged at the head of the bed, with a face of melancholy and mumbling.

Good half pay, Huo Yun just returned to God, tentatively said: "do you like Qiao mu? Your second uncle? "

Ling Zi Huan Dun, some difficultly nodded, "should be like it? But my second uncle asked me to figure out what kind of love I had for him. "

Huo Yun blinked deep big eyes, ha ha a smile, "small Huan Huan, can ah, don't hand already, a hand to his second uncle down!"

"It's not my second uncle!" Ling Zihuan angrily explained a sentence, now she inexplicably also hate the second uncle this title!

At this time, seeing her bewilderment, Huo Yun straightened her face and said, "xiaohuanhuan, so you haven't figured out your feelings for your second uncle?"

Ling Zihuan pursed her mouth and nodded. She felt that she had made it clear, but the second uncle didn't seem to believe her.

Hearing this, Huo Yun straightened her back and acted as a love counselor. "Well, I'll analyze it for you, and I'll ask you a question."

"Well, you say."

Huo Yun pondered for a moment, trying to recall the relevant plots of those dog blood TV dramas she had seen before, and then asked, "first, what do you like about your second uncle?"

Ling Zihuan responded almost without thinking, "I just like him. I like all of him!"

"Is it?" Huo Yun picked the tip of his brow and pointed his finger on his cheek, "what about his shortcomings? Like it, too? "

Then, she heard Ling Zihuan very serious face on the floor, "uncle no shortcomings!"

Huo Yun

She glanced at Ling Zihuan with an air of fighting. She cleared her throat and compromised, "OK, I don't think I need to ask. You'd better hurry up and get married with your second uncle.

Is it not clear that he has no shortcomings in your eyes?

Xiao Huanhuan, you are finished. You are completely in the hands of your second uncle, an old man! "