Huo moting was going to leave, but Su Manrong took the initiative to stop him. He turned back and said, "what's the matter with your sister-in-law?"

In fact, Huo moting doesn't look like Huo Zhengdong, but his second son is quite similar to Huo Zhengdong, perhaps because they both have the temperament of soldiers.

"At noon on Shunjing Road, I saw a woman sitting in your car from a distance. Is that what Dad said?"

Now the whole Huo family probably knows that the third child of the Huo family has a crush on a divorced woman.

Huo moting didn't deny it. Su Manrong couldn't say it with a calm attitude, so he had to change the topic: "Mom seems to be introducing someone to you tonight."

"I know." Huo Mo Ting answered faintly, looking not reluctant.

Su Manrong can't understand this little uncle. Since she likes the divorced woman, how can she go home so happily for a blind date?

She is not a talkative person, and the little uncle has a bad temper. Su Manrong didn't say more to avoid being unhappy.

But Huo moting asked before leaving, "sister-in-law's hometown is in Yunnan?"

Su Manrong was stunned and then answered lightly, "yes, I met your eldest brother there. What's the matter?"

"Just suddenly remembered to ask." Huo moting answered more perfunctorily than Su Manrong: "sister-in-law, if you go back to the courtyard to take my car."

Huo moting's second half sentence was actually insincere, and Su Manrong wouldn't ask for trouble: "no, I'll drive here myself. Go back first."

Huo Mo Ting nodded, took the picture and left.

Back in the car, he took out his mobile phone. There were more than ten missed calls and one text message, all of which belonged to one person.

"Why don't you answer the phone? I hurt your mother's waist. She won't let me go. Come here quickly."

Huo moting didn't reply. He opened the storage compartment in the car and threw the mobile phone in.

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Jane Huan hid in the bathroom of Huo's house and dialed many calls to Huo moting. She didn't turn it off, but no one answered.

Mrs. Huo's voice sounded outside: "I said it would take so long to twist a towel?"

Jane Huan took her cell phone and went out with a towel. If she could be cruel at first because she knew that the old lady was mostly pretending, at that time, the old lady was really hurt by her. Jane Huan put a hot towel on the old lady's waist, and the old lady shouted to eat oranges.

As soon as she got out of the bedroom, Jian Huan saw Huo Zhongxiao, who was gray as a training suit, coming upstairs. A bad feeling hit her heart.

Huo Zhongxiao also saw her. Although he was surprised, he just nodded to her with a smile, and then went back to his room to take a bath.

First Huo Yiwei, then Huo Zhongxiao

Jane Huan felt that the old lady's sentence "no one in my house tonight" was untrustworthy and wanted to leave more and more.

She thought she had to go when she brought the old lady oranges. As a result, as soon as she turned over the walking platform, she saw the person she didn't want to see the most.

Jane Huan thought it might be her own retribution. Who made her have a bad idea when she saw Huo Yiwei just now?

She was thinking that if her ex-wife sat at the same table with her unknown fiancee and fiancee's family, would Yan Jingshen be afraid?

"Depth of field, are you coming?" Huo Yiwei changed her home clothes and ran out of the living room like a happy bird. Then, regardless of the full view of the public, the whole person jumped on Yan Jingshen, with his hands around his neck, his legs around his waist, tilted her head and narrowed her beautiful eyes, which was playful and moving.

Yan Jingshen was knocked back and took a half step, but he still caught her, bowed his head and hugged her with a smile.

"Why is it so late?" huoyiwei pouted and complained.

"I passed a shop selling four treasures of study. I thought there was a Duan inkstone, so I bought it for Grandpa."

Jane Huan found that her concentration was still not enough. She still had no way to face them without emotion. Or she was not an open-minded person. Looking at them loving each other, her chest was as painful as being blocked. She had a sense of being bullied by others, but she also knew that it had nothing to do with love or not.

"Miss Jane?" it was also Aunt Zhang's call. The virtuous couple at the door turned around and saw Jane Huan standing there.

Jane Huan didn't go to see them again. She went downstairs to the kitchen. Behind her was Huo Yiwei's voice: "why hasn't she left yet?"

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