It can be seen that Miss Huo feels sorry for her sister from the bottom of her heart, but she is naturally arrogant and can't really feel anything from her mouth.
"Take good care of yourself during this time. You are no longer a little girl. Why don't you even know how to protect yourself?"
Su Zhixiao was really embarrassed to say anything about this kind of thing, so he nodded silently.
"Obviously, Miss, whatever you say is what it is!"
There will be no rebuttal.
Miss Huo talked for a long time, and seeing that the attitude of the person in front of her was still very good, she finally stopped preaching and sniffed:
"What delicious food did your family eat?"
This style of painting changes very quickly!
Facing the silent father and son, Fu Jiyan raised his eyebrows but said nothing, but the child couldn't help but said:
"Huo Yun, we don't have anything delicious at home, really!"
He looks quite serious.
Pfft~
¡°But, it¡¯s strange that Miss Huo would believe it.
On the contrary, the more children act like this, the less they believe it!
The smell of old hen soup still lingers all over the house, and it smells really good.
"Xiao Porridge, you'd better shut up!"
Auntie doesn¡¯t believe you, understand?
The expressions of the couple are now somewhat synchronized. Every time I see the aunt and nephew arguing, it makes my head hurt.
"Is it possible that Miss Huo hasn't had lunch yet?"
"no?"
So, you really haven¡¯t eaten yet?
??Fu Er took back his long legs that had nowhere to rest, and then shouted:
"Aunt Feng!"
Aunt Feng was at the door. When she heard the shout, she came in immediately:
"Second Young Master?"
"Prepare something to eat for Miss Huo."
The Fu family is so dignified that they can¡¯t even bear to have a meal.
Of course, a kid of a few years old would definitely not understand this. He pouted and secretly tugged on his father's trouser legs several times, but his father's big hand grabbed his little hand:
"That's your aunt, let's be generous."
"oh."
Since dad said so, let¡¯s forget it.
However, the father and son never expected that there would be a follow-up.
Miss Huo directly told her sister:
"Su Zhixiao, I plan to stay at your house for a few days."
What?
In an instant, the family of three were stunned.
"Isn't something going to happen to you?" Su Zhixiao asked in a low voice while being surprised.
Huo Yun paused and nodded:
¡°There¡¯s nothing I can do, I really can¡¯t hide.¡±
oh?
Can¡¯t hide?
Who could be so capable that he could force the eldest daughter of the Huo family to go home and not be able to return?
If you think about it carefully, you can guess it.
Apart from Mr. Shen, there is no one else.
However, I am curious, what did Mr. Shen do?
No matter where Huo Yun was before, Shen Chengwan could find him. It was simply more accurate than radar.
We all hid in the hotel, but it was still of no use.
It just so happened that I heard from a friend who lived in this villa area that he saw Fu Er and his wife checking in here.
Originally, I just came here to try it out.
Who knows, it really is!
? Okay, then there¡¯s no need to leave.
Thinking about it, Fu Er's territory is still safe.
No matter how powerful the people under Shen Chengwang are, they still dare not do anything in the Fu family's territory.
¡°Don¡¯t think that the bodyguards of the Fu family are all vegetarians.
As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake.
What's more, the Fu family is not a local gangster, but the leader of the entire upper class circle in northern Beijing.
Forehead
Before Su Zhixiao could say anything, Miss Huo had already said again:
"Su Zhixiao, don't forget, we are blood sisters!"
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