This stuff...
No wonder Mo Weiyi gets crazy every time he sees him.
That's bad!
It's wilting!
Su Houhou can only say, "Ziyang, if you ask Uncle Huo later, just say you didn't pay attention to wrestling."
Fu Ziyang squinted at her, "..."
determine?
This kind of clumsy lies can only deceive children.
Su Hunhui explained, "Your Uncle Huo is old and conservative, and can't accept children's early love. But I want to protect your first love. Do you understand it hard?"
Fu Ziyang once again: "..."
"Fu Ziyang!" The voice of first love suddenly sounded behind him.
Fu Ziyang's speechless expression immediately became serious.
Su Huhou turned around and ran over when she saw Shi Luoluo.
The little girl was wearing the uniform of the school, her hair was tied into two ponytails, and she bounced around when she was running, she was so cute.
Shi Huan stood behind her.
It's just that the distance of the standing is too far, as if trying to avoid something deliberately, and seeing Su Houyu did not mean to follow.
"Fu Ziyang, are you okay?" When she arrived, Shi Luoluo looked at her tablemate with concern.
Fu Ziyang replied coldly, "It's okay, how about you?"
Shi Luoluo shook her head, "I'm fine."
That being said, Su Houhou saw that the little girl's eyes and nose were red, and at first glance, he was crying very miserably.
...
Shi Huan slowly walked over until after watching Chu Xiuhuang drive away.
"Mrs. Huo."
Su Huhou asked hurriedly, "Luoluo is okay? I just watched the video, and she seemed to fall."
"It's okay, she was timid, but was scared to cry."
After finishing speaking, Shi Huan took Shi Luoluo's little hand, "Luoluo, say goodbye to classmates and sister."
Shi Luoluo waved her little hand and said goodbye, "Goodbye sister, goodbye Ziyang."
Fu Ziyang pursed his small mouth, "Goodbye."
Until the big and small figure got into the taxi and left, Su Houhou's voice suddenly sounded, "Don't look, everyone has gone."
Fu Ziyang faintly retracted his sight.
not talking.
Su Houhou asked gossiping again, "Will Luoluo be your little girlfriend in the future?"
Fu Ziyang continued not to speak.
"It's so cold." Su Houhou wanted to laugh, "Ziyang, your ears are red."
Fu Ziyang turned around, his small body was particularly straight, "Auntie, it's time to go home."
"Where are you going, your Uncle Huo will pick us up in a while."
Fu Ziyang had to stop, "Oh."
Su Huhu finally couldn't help but "pouch".
Damn, the little bun opened by Qing Dou Chu is too cute!
If it wasn't for Fu Ziyang's cheek still hurt, I really want to give him a blow...
**
After waiting for about 10 minutes, the familiar black Mulsanne stopped by the roadside.
Su Houhou led the little guy into the car.
Sure enough, Huo Jingshen saw the bruises on Fu Ziyang's face, and his brows instantly frowned, "What happened?"
Fu Ziyang did not speak.
Su Houhou had to say, "It's okay, playing with the kids, he didn't notice that he fell."
Huo Jingshen immediately glanced at her sideways.
Su Houhou: "..."
Nima, these two people... the eyes of the Xian Sui people are the same!
**
After returning home, Aunt Han treated the little guy for the injury on his face and put a band-aid on his chin.
After finishing the meal, Fu Ziyang did his homework obediently, and Su Houyu couldn't help asking, "Who is Ziyang's mother?"
"do what?"
"Since you and his father are good friends, you can take care of your child, and the relationship is so good, you should know who his mother is?"
Huo Jingshen looked at her incomprehensibly, his deep black eyes did not last for a moment.
Just when Su Hun Hou thought he was going to tell himself the truth...
"When can you care about your husband like this?"
A row of crows flew over Su Hunhou's head, "Can you stop making trouble? I'm asking serious things!"
"Isn't caring about my husband a serious matter?"
When Huo Jingshen got angry, he raised his hand to pinch the little girl's cheek.
I just wanted to pinch it to show punishment.
Unexpectedly, the hand feels so good, tender, slippery, and soft, I can't help but pinch it a few more times.
The more you pinch, the more you can't put it down, and then the strength increases, thin lips still mockingly said, "With my perfect husband, you don't care about it, don't know how to cherish it, how many women outside envy and hate you, you know? Huh? ?"
Su Hun Hun was speechless, and slapped his hand away, "Don't pinch it, it hurts!"
"Does it hurt?" Huo Jingshen lowered his voice, "When I get to bed, my husband can make you hurt even more."
Su Houhou blushed, and hurriedly picked up his chopsticks, "Can you stop talking when you eat and eat?"
I had known not to ask his mother Ziyang.
It's golden to be silent when eating with the old driver, and maybe I will drive randomly.
Who knows...
"Cough cough cough!"
"What's the matter?" Huo Jingshen's face changed slightly.
Su Huhu's face was red, and he coughed until his liver and intestines were almost broken, tears were about to fall, and he pointed to his throat and said nothing, "There are...thorns...cough cough cough...cough cough cough..."
...
Fortunately, the fishbone is not long. Huo Jingshen fed her a few sips of water and the fishbone was washed away.
"Are you stupid, you can get stuck in your throat if you eat a fish?"
When Su Hun Hun was okay, Huo Jingshen immediately started preaching again.
Su Houhou stared at him with red eyes, "Isn't it to blame you?"
"Is this to blame?" Huo Jingshen was innocent, "I didn't put that thorn in."
Su Huhou continued to stare at him, "I blame you, I blame you, I blame you!"
Huo Jingshen: "..."
Seeing the little girl's red eyes, aggrieved and pitiful, his eyes darkened and suddenly said, "But my husband has a thorn that can be put in, it's very hard, thick, and very long..."
Su Huhou exploded with a "boom" in his mind.
Come on!
Is there a policeman!
Someone is playing hooligans!