Chapter 917： Surely you would have done firewood a long time ago, right?

"Don't worry, Auntie cooks quickly and will not delay your filming time."

During the conversation between the two, a limited-edition coupe was already in front of them.

"Let's go!"

Seeing the arrival of his son's car, Xia Ximeng hurriedly pulled Huo Yishan into the back seat.

After a while, the royal blue coupe drove into a high-end community and stopped in front of a luxurious villa.

"Arrived!"

Seeing her son's private villa outside the car window, Xia Ximeng pulled Huo Yishan out of the car again.

In the living room, Xia Ximeng put down her bag and walked into the kitchen eagerly, "Sit down first, I'll cook, and it will be done soon!"

Watching her back into the kitchen, Huo Yishan felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

Immediately, she raised her eyes and looked around at this simple-decorated villa without losing its high-end luxury.

Private villa...

I don't know if he also brought Ruan Qiuting here.

Thinking that they often have dinner together, do they often come here too? Alone men and widows, living in the same room, must have long been fucked?

Standing in the same place, she suddenly thought about it.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a voice remembered.

Huo Yishan, who was in deep thought, trembled instinctively, raised her eyes, and saw Li Yuan walking over with a glass of juice and handing it to her.

Looking at the glass of juice, Huo Yishan hesitated for several seconds before taking it, and drank several sips.

"Sit anywhere."

Huo Yishan glanced at him suspiciously, "I know!"

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the sofa while admiring the room.

Holding a cup of tea, Li Yuan watched her white profile so affectionately, her eyes moist and moist.

At the door of the kitchen, Xia Ximeng stood leaning against the door. When he noticed her son's eyes on Huo Yishan, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, but she was a little sad, and she couldn't help but wet her eyes...

In the end, Xia Ximeng put away her tears and turned back to the kitchen counter to continue making lunch.

While waiting for lunch, Huo Yishan's stomach suddenly made a hunger protest.

Sitting on the sofa, she suddenly stunned and raised her eyes, just to meet Li Yuan's dark eyes, staring at herself, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

"Cough." She coughed lightly, then stood up, "I'll go...help aunt!"

After speaking, it seemed that he didn't dare to look his eyes squarely, and immediately got up and walked to the kitchen.

"Auntie, I will help you!"

The sudden sound shocked Xia Ximeng, and quickly raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, trying to hide something.

But her actions were still seen by Huo Yishan, who came by assault, her expression was slightly stunned, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?"

She was wiping tears with the action just now, right?

After wiping her tears quickly, Xia Ximeng smiled and turned her head and looked at Huo Yishan, "Nothing."

However, after turning her head, Huo Yishan saw her crying red eyes, "You...cry?"

You were fine just now, why did you cry?

Xia Ximeng smiled, "No, my aunt just cut the onion, so she was choked."

Huo Yishan was taken aback, turned her head and glanced at the plate, and she cut the onion as expected.

It seems that she is thinking too much.

Knowing that she wasn't really crying, she didn't care, but asked, "Auntie, can I help you? Is there anything I can do?"

Xia Ximeng smiled softly, "No, just go out to watch TV."