Huo Shao, your wife is beautiful all over the city

Ye Qinghe and Wang Yun looked at each other in blank dismay. Originally, they thought that the old man would agree with their point of view, so they prepared a lot of words, and swallowed them abruptly when they reached their throats.

Qin Youwei and Huo Zheng are together most of the time, and Qin Youwei has already noticed the old man's attitude towards her these two days.

In many cases, it is obvious that defense is more than trust.

Although she felt uncomfortable, she didn't say anything after all.

Don't say that you are just an outsider, even the relatives of the Huo family, they can't believe it.

Qin Youwei came down from upstairs a little late at dinner time, Ye Qinghe glanced at her, and said in a strange way: "Miss Qin is getting busier and busier, and she has to endure repeated urging even to eat. Gang, Miss Qin must pay attention to her body no matter how busy she is."

Huo Zheng glanced over with cold eyes. Ye Qinghe was about to say something, but Huo Fengjie touched her arm.

Ye Qinghe was a little dissatisfied. They were obviously the elders in this family, but they had to look at Huo Zheng's face everywhere. She had already had enough of this kind of life, but she couldn't propose to go out alone.

What's more, everyone knows the truth of leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade. The Huo family is a big cake, even if she goes out, she will definitely not go out.

Qin Youwei was a little embarrassed, forced a smile and sat down without speaking.

Huo Zheng frowned, this didn't seem like her character.

"Auntie comes down to eat on time every day? I remember that except today, Aunt Li seems to have to go upstairs every day to remind her."

There were green and red pepper knots on Ye Qinghe's face, like an overturned paint tray, Qin Youwei raised her head and took a peek at her, her expression was particularly exciting.

Sure enough, when it comes to poisonous tongue, no one is Huo Zheng's opponent.

Ye Qinghe turned the topic to Huo Zheng again with a good voice.

"Zheng'er has been outspoken since he was a child. You are not easy to find a wife. In other words, people who are as old as you already have children. If you don't worry about it, you should send a generation away. But if you have The girl you like?"

When she said this, she glanced at Qin Youwei from time to time.

The expression on Qin Youwei's face was very natural, and she could hardly detect any clues.

Huo Zheng didn't eat much, "I don't need to worry about this matter, isn't my cousin not married?"

Speaking of which, the old man was also worried about this matter.

There are three boys in the family, all of whom are old, but none of them are married.

Seeing that the old men of his age have already embraced their grandchildren and lived a life of loving their grandchildren, pity him, an old man, and he can only watch helplessly.

The old man joined Ye Qinghe's team without hesitation, "You are not young anymore, when you are seventy or eighty, is it possible to find an old girl to marry?"

Wang Yun suddenly remembered something, "Zheng'er, do you still not let Miss Zhou go in your heart? Miss Zhou is indeed a nice person, but it has been so long, why do you keep thinking about it? You are hurting yourself."

Although Qin Youwei was still eating quietly, she pricked up her ears when she heard this.

Why did she feel that there was a story about Huo Zheng?
Miss Zhou?I've never heard of it before, could it be Huo Zheng's white moonlight?
According to this, Miss Bi Zhou must have seen his real face?
It seems that Huo Zheng has been obsessed with her for so many years, could it be that Miss Zhou who broke up first?
Maybe it's because of Miss Zhou that Huo Zheng has been wearing a mask.

The more she thought about it, the more exciting it became, and she had already made up a big drama in her head.

Huo Zheng denied it, "It's an old story, so there's no need to bring it up again. I don't want to get married, but I don't think there is a suitable candidate yet."

If they hadn't mentioned this matter again, he would have forgotten it.

After finally finding a topic aimed at Huo Zheng, Ye Qinghe had no intention of letting it go.

"Zheng'er, you are the head of the Huo family. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at the position of the young mistress of the Huo family. When you can bring back a girl of the right family, the heart that your grandfather has been hanging on will be gone." I can let it go."

Huo Zheng felt irritable when he heard this, the harmony they deliberately maintained at the dinner table made people sick.

Ye Qinghe didn't notice the change in Huo Zheng's mood at all, "Let's talk about that Miss Zhou"

"Snapped--"

"enough!"

Huo Zheng patted the table heavily with one hand, and Qin Youwei, who was concentrating on eating, was startled.

Ye Qinghe was frightened by Huo Zheng's aura, the old man narrowed his eyes and remained silent.

Huo Fengjie and Huo Cheng met each other and took a look.

Ye Qinghe muttered in a low voice with some dissatisfaction, "If you don't want to say it, don't say it. How can the whole family get angry?"

Huo Zheng's eyes were a little scarlet, and Qin Youwei suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart. As expected, before he could react, Huo Zheng had already walked towards Ye Qinghe, and pinched her neck fiercely with one hand superior.

The reversal came unexpectedly, and the servants at home were also taken aback.

The old man couldn't hold his breath anymore.

Obviously, Huo Zheng fell ill again.

"Zheng'er, let go of your aunt!"

How could Huo Zheng listen to his words, the strength in his hands increased, Ye Qinghe stared at her forties, and felt that she had difficulty breathing.

For a moment, she even felt that she would really die in his hands.

She kept struggling to break Huo Zheng's hand, but Huo Zheng who was ill had no sense at all. Of course, she was no match for him as a woman.

Huo Fengjie immediately stepped forward to push Huo Zheng away, Qin Youwei was startled, "Don't touch him."

Don't say that Huo Fengjie is not as strong as Huo Zheng, even if they subdue Huo Zheng together, it is inevitable that someone will be injured.

Qin Youwei slowly approached him, "Huo Zheng, calm down first, sit down."

Huo Zheng seemed at a loss.

Huo Zheng's current mood is not suitable for giving him a massage at all. She can only hug him from behind and smell the familiar scent, and his mood calms down a little.

When Ye Qinghe felt that she was about to suffocate, Huo Zheng finally let go of her hand. For a moment, she felt as if she had been reborn.

Huo Zheng's eyes were still scarlet, and he sat on the ground weakly. Qin Youwei gently pressed his head when she saw the situation.

Huo Zheng was already taller than her, and it was not convenient for her to sit down when he was sitting on the ground. In order to find a suitable height, she could only kneel on the ground.

Although it was a thrilling experience, Huo Zheng's condition was under control.

Ye Qinghe covered her heart with one hand, she didn't know whether she was suppressed or frightened, her face was livid.