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Chapter 585 Aren't you a child yourself?

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    The door gap gradually widened, Doris came out from the door, pursed her lips and looked at Huo Hanting with a trace of inquiry in her eyes.

    She felt that Dong Huo seemed different from when she first met her, and the mocking expression of her worthlessness was still lingering in her mind. Now that he came here with a food box and wearing a white shirt, he was a little more gentle and refined.

    Huo Hanting handed the food box forward: "Here you are."

    Doris took it subconsciously, and watched him step into the elevator before he had time to thank him.

    Returning home with a heavy food box in her hand, she lifted the lid, and hot air rushed over, with a billowing aroma.

    There are three floors inside, and the dishes just reported can be said to be quite a lot.

    It is reasonable to say that one or two things are overdone, but if they are all overdone, wouldn't it be a bit too fake?

    Doris lowered her eyes, and after a pause, she went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks, and put a small piece of sweet and sour pork ribs into her mouth. The sweetness was just right, as if it was tailor-made for her.

    It was like meeting an old friend who hadn't been reunited for a long time, which gave her the illusion of wanting to miss.

    Before she could take a second sip, her cell phone rang.

    When the video was connected, a gentle face appeared on the other end of the phone.

    He smiled slightly: "doris."

    "Hugh, what do you want from me?"

    "It's nothing, just Moscow came to ask about your latest schedule."

    Doris raised his forehead: "Why are you asking again?"

    The man's brows were curved: "Probably I still don't give up and want to ask you to be a judge."

    Doris sighed: "Didn't you tell them that I came to China?"

    "Said, they are happier."

    Doris: ""

    She forgot that Russia is so close to China!

    Hugh looked at her with a headache and laughed: "So they asked me to ask if you would like to be the judge of the junior competition in China."

    "I have nothing to do recently" Doris agreed after thinking for a while, "Then promise it for me."

    The man nodded with a smile, and before he said anything, the two little girls in the camera picked up the desk, tiptoed to watch her video, and saw the corner of the plate: "Wow, Mommy, what are you doing delicious?"

    "It's just you two with sharp eyes." Doris laughed, and moved the camera to the side again, revealing a dazzling array of dishes on the table.

    "Wow~"

    "Wow~"

    The two little guys sighed enviously.

    After a while, Eleanor swallowed and hesitated, "Would Mommy cook something so delicious?"

    Amanda tilted her head in silence and thought for a while, then shook her head heavily.

    Doris: ""

    Do you despise your mommy so much?

    The smile on the man's face faded slightly, and he saw the food box on the other side.

    Obviously, it was sent by someone else.

    Doris pretended to be angry: "You guys look down on Mommy like that."

    "Mummy, don't be angry." Eleanor rolled his eyes, looking serious, "Only with criticism can there be progress."

    Amanda answered: "Only by knowing yourself clearly can you have a bright future."

    The childish voice, paired with two identical cute faces, makes people feel more funny than being cute.

    Doris put his hands together and begged for mercy with a smile: "I can't say no to you, I surrender. The neighbors made too much food, so I threw it away, but it was a pity that I gave it away for nothing."

    The eyes of the two little girls shone with envy, and Eleanor became anxious: "I want to go to Huaguo too, and I want to have this kind of neighbor!"

    "Let's talk about it later."

    Doris hung up the video after arguing with the two of them for a while.

    A table of dishes on the table has become warm, and Doris can't finish eating so much, so she can only store the rest of the dishes in the refrigerator, and when they are sealed with plastic wrap, she thinks that Huo Dong may not know this method at all.  Otherwise, you won't feel that you have to throw away the food if you can't finish it.

    She packed up the plates and food boxes, and returned to Huo Hanting on her own initiative the next day.

    "Is it tasty?"

    The man leaned against the door frame and lowered his eyes to ask her. Seeing the woman unnaturally avoiding her gaze and nodding slightly, he bent his lips, "I'll make it for you later on."

    Doris heard something unusual from this sentence, she raised her eyes to look at him, and declined politely: "No need, just wrap the unfinished food of Mr. Huo in plastic wrap and put it in the refrigerator. I don't mind if I go out next."  Will be home."

    The man frowned slightly: "Where are you going?"

    dOris paused, and said: "The Moscow International Piano Competition invited me to be a judge, and I'm going to the imperial capital."

    Huo Hanting stared at her for a moment, then nodded slightly, didn't say anything more, and watched her leave.

    When he returned to the old house in the evening, he had just arrived, and the car that took Huo Yuncheng to and from school also stopped beside him.

    The man leaned against the car, watched his son get out of the back seat of the car, holding a piece of paper in his hand, he raised his chin slightly: "What is that?"

    Huo Yuncheng glanced at it with a calm expression: Piano competition registration form.  "

    Before Huo Hanting could speak, a voice came in with a smile: "Chengcheng is going to win the championship again? Which piano competition will he participate in this year?"

    Qiu Wenrong approached slowly, with a smile in his eyes: "Do you want to participate"

    "I don't want to participate."

    Before she could ask her, Huo Yuncheng answered crisply.

    Qiu Wenrong's expression froze for a moment, she looked at Huo Hanting on the other side, and bent slightly: "Why?"

    Huo Yuncheng glanced at her strangely: "What is there to argue with a group of children?"

    Qiu asked Rong: ""

    Are you not a child yourself?

    But after saying this, she also remembered that when Huo Yuncheng reached the minimum age to participate in the primary piano competition at the age of 8, he was almost the champion of the children's group that swept all major piano competitions at home and abroad.

    In the words of the famous domestic pianist Xu Mingyao, he perfectly inherited his mother's excellent musical talent and is naturally sensitive to notes.

    "I went in first."

    Huo Yuncheng passed the two of them, and walked into the hall with his schoolbag on his back.

    Only Huo Hanting and Qiu Wenrong were left in the courtyard.

    "Mr. Huo, it's quite windy outside, let's go in together?"

    Qiu asked Rong if she was close to him. She knew that Huo Hanting didn't like others getting too close to him. She hadn't been able to make him coldly for so many years. Apart from saving Huo Yuncheng, it was because she was sensible enough.

    Huo Hanting lowered his head slightly: "You go in first."

    Qiu Wenrong couldn't find any good topics to talk about, so she could only slowly turn around and walk towards the old house. When she came to the end of the road, she lifted the hair beside her ears and looked back.

    The man was leaning against the car, his white shirt was blown up by the summer wind, he hung his head slightly, he didn't know what he was thinking, with a cigarette between his fingertips, the smoke ring formed from his lips and dissipated in the air,  The side face is indifferent and resolute.

    In her eyes, seal cutting is a slight heartbeat.

    Qiu Wenrong didn't look any further, turned around and entered the hall.

    Zhou Ru was sitting next to Huo Yuncheng and talking to him softly, even when he heard that Huo Yuncheng didn't want to compete, he didn't say much.

    Qiu Wenrong sat down on the sofa, brushed her hair back and said with a smile, "Originally, I served as the judge of the Fangyi Piano Competition this time, and I thought I could see Chengcheng's piano skills!"

    Zhou Ru looked over in surprise: "You became a judge at such a young age?"

    Qiu Wenrong was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry to refuse the invitation from an acquaintance."

    "Where is it, that person also depends on your ability."

    Qiu Wenrong couldn't stop the smile on her face.

    Just at this moment, the man walked in slowly and stood still in front of Huo Yuncheng. He reached out and took the piano competition registration form, stared deeply for two seconds and then said,

    "Go and participate in the competition." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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