Chapter 337： Go find brother

Chapter 337 Go to my brother

No way, it hurts!

But look at Shen Xun again, he still looks okay.

Han Jun was curious, "Brother Xun, Huo Ningxi looks like a white face, fighting so hard?"

He can actually beat his brother Xun like this! No, he has to go and see.

He stood up and looked quietly through the door.

At this glance, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Xun, Brother Xun, what did you do to Huo Dashao?"

Why is he curled up with his body hollowed out?

Forgive him, it may be that the vocabulary discussed with Song Yaoyao was too esoteric, causing him to see this picture now, just...

Can't help but think about it.

"You want to know?"

Shen Xun cursed, grinning gloomily, not smiling.

Han Jun shook, "No, no! I don't want to at all!"

"No, you think!"

Shen Xun clasped his head, dragged him forward under his arm, "Jun'er, what your brother and I have done to Huo Ningxi will also let you experience firsthand, don't worry, take your time! Huh? "

Han Jun chrysanthemum tightened.

he died.

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At this point, everyone left.

Song Yao hopped to find Huo Yunque, only to find that his room and study were empty.

She pouted, "Uncle Zhang, where is my brother? Why didn't I see him?"

She carried her little hand and turned her head back and forth to look around.

"Miss Song is looking for a husband?" Uncle Zhang said cheerfully, "Mr. is in the flower room now. The flowers are the treasure of the old lady. Since she left, the husband has been taking care of him. He has been away these days. All the servants at home are helping to water the water. They are careful every day, for fear of raising the flower to death."

"Is that so?"

Song Yaoya opened his eyes wide, and couldn't help but want to know Huo Yunque better.

"Uncle Zhang, what flower does my brother like best?"

"Well, I don't know," Zhang Shu helplessly, "Mr. has a high IQ since he was a child, and he has been like a small adult all the time. I have never seen him particularly like it. But well—"

The old man suddenly showed a mysterious smile, and Song Yao was curious to see it.

"Uncle Zhang, but what? Tell me soon!!"

"However, Uncle Zhang knows that Mrs. Song likes Miss Song the most!" He said cheerfully.

Song Yaoya was very pleasantly surprised, and she tilted her head delicately, "Really?!"

"Miss Song, I also watched my husband grow up anyway, you are really the first one who can make my husband change so many people."

Song Yaoyao was full of joy in his heart, as if being poured with a box of honey, even with a sweet smell in his throat.

She blinked her eyelashes lightly, and those eyes were clever and cunning.

"Then I'll find brother in the room~"

"Hey wait!"

Uncle Zhang stopped her and said something softly in her ear.

The little girl's face changed suddenly, and she murmured: "Really? But the older brother...it's no wonder that the older brother would run to the flower room by himself, it turned out to be..."

It turned out to be the death day of my brother's mother.

She ran out without looking back, "Uncle Zhang, I'll go with my brother!"

"Hey, go! Remember to say these things to your husband!"

The little girl's figure was gone, and a soft and loud voice floated in from outside the door.

Uncle Zhang smiled and couldn't see, "Oh, the little girl really hurts!"

The deceived Song Yaoya didn't even know, she ran fast all the way, wishing to have wings on her back and flew directly to her brother.

At this time, she actually happily played and played games with her classmates.

I don't know at all, at this time, my brother is the one who needs company most!

Don't you guys sleep? Brin’s hands are soft. QAQ, but during the day, he has to go back to his hometown and there is no way to code words, so he can’t sleep, cry

(End of this chapter)