She squatted beside Huo nianyan and said, "how about going to my house tonight?"

Huo nianyan looked at Jian Huan, and looked at Huo moting, who was taut behind Jian Huan. He asked in a low voice, "does Dad promise?"

"As long as you promise, so will dad." Jane Huan touched his face and was cold by the night wind.

Huo nianyan gave the dog to Aunt Zhang, a little anxious: "when will you leave?"

Jane Huan covered his icy ears with both hands, and a burst of softness sprang up in her heart: "right now."

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Outside came the sound of the car engine, and the people in the room were already angry.

Huo Zhanming waved the help of his second son and went upstairs. The door of the study was closed very heavily.

Mrs. Huo wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and sighed helplessly. She found that her eldest daughter-in-law was still standing there. Her face was not very good.

"Manrong, if you're not feeling well, go upstairs and have a rest."

Su Manrong pulled back from her distant thoughts and pulled the corners of her lips, but she still didn't hold up her smile: "I'm fine."

Mrs. Huo looked at the gift box in Su Manrong's hand. Su Manrong explained: "this object was originally intended to be given to Xiao San..."

"What kind of object would you like to marry if you were so fooled by this bastard?"

Mrs. Huo thought more and more bitterly: "I think he did it on purpose. He deliberately made me uncomfortable. Teacher Jane is such a good girl, and she is good at reading words..." speaking of reading words, the old lady was sad. What evil did their family do? How could this happen?

Su Manrong listened to the old lady's words and felt that her scalp was numb. Her stammering lips lost their blood color. She locked old lady Huo tightly in her eyes and her voice was hoarse: "Mom, what did you just say... What was the girl's last name?"

Mrs. Huo was also upset tonight. She didn't notice the difference of her daughter-in-law. She sighed and said, "her last name is Jane, and her single name is Huan."

Su Manrong dropped the gift box from his hand and fell to the ground, making a tinkling sound.

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Jindi Yijing apartment.

Huo nianyan stood in front of the French window on the 58th floor, with two small hands lying on the glass and a small face pasted on it.

Obviously, the little guy has never looked at the night view of Fengcheng on such a high floor.

In fact, it was originally back to the capital of Xingyu. On the way, Huo moting said, "go to Jindi art world." she changed her mind.

From the bathroom came the news of washing. Jian Huan brought a basin of hot water to the sofa and Huo nianyan came to wash his feet.

Huo nianyan sat on the sofa and looked down at Jian Huan who washed his feet: "I actually wanted to eat fruit salad at Grandma's house just now."

Jane Huan held his thick little feet: "Nian Yan likes grandparents very much?"

Huo nianyan played with the toy car he had just bought in the supermarket outside the community: "yes, although grandpa sometimes farts a little, grandma is very kind to me. As long as I coax her with words, she will be happy to listen to me." he grinned proudly.

Jane Huan cleaned his feet and put on slippers for him. The little guy has been jumping to watch cartoons.

Watching Huo nianyan climb into the bed, get into the quilt, lean against the head of the bed, shrink his small neck, and turn on the TV with the remote control, Jian Huan feels that the peace at this moment is somewhat untrue. The furniture in the apartment has been unpacked, even if it has been arranged, it is still less popular.

The bathroom door opened.

Jian Huan turned her head. Huo Mo Ting came out with wet hair and a bathrobe. In her hand were his changed shirt and trousers. Seeing him throw them on the sofa, she took them up and folded them neatly. Her hands slowly slid from her hand to her waist and hugged her from the back.

Put the clothes away, and Jane Huan patted his hand: "I'll get the medicine."

Huo Mo Ting loosened her, leaned against the sofa and followed her around the apartment.

The ointment, cotton swabs and band aids were bought when I passed by the drugstore just now.

Jane Huan took it and came out of the bedroom. She found that Huo Mo Ting was staring at herself. Her eyes were quite affectionate and gentle. Her heart beat faster, but she still went to him and sat down. She dipped some ointment with a cotton swab on his forehead.

He lay half motionless on the sofa, but his eyes stopped on her face and refused to move away.

"Won't you go back at night?" Jane Huan asked, leaning away from him, and a hot and humid kiss fell on her cheek.

"HMM." he deserved some perfunctory, and had turned over and pressed her on the sofa.

Jianhuan subconsciously looked into the bedroom. Huo nianyan leaned his small head against the head of the bed and fell asleep.

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