Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The uncle and nephew were very happy playing in the front garden, Huo Yun was in a daze in the room, and he was really not in a good mood.

But I kept hearing the chattering voices below, and the occasional laughter from my uncle and nephew. I couldn't help it, so I got up from the bed and went to the window to look down.

When I saw children cheering and running around, I couldn't help but think:

If my own smile was there, wouldn't I also be smiling so happily?

Surely it will?

My brother will also play with the plane with a smile, or other things.

Tears welled up uncontrollably.

Finally, I rushed to the bathroom, turned on the tap and flushed my face with cold water for a long time.

In the garden downstairs, the children operate the remote control handle by themselves.

Of course, Huo Yu has been watching and directing, otherwise, the plane might crash within a few seconds!

Huo Yun tidied himself up, came out of the room, and went downstairs.

Walking into the living room, the servant just came out of the kitchen with a jug of freshly squeezed juice:

Miss.

Well, for them?

yes!

Give it to me, I'll take it out.

Hey, okay, miss, be careful.

fine.

Huo Yun came out with the juice, stopped at a distance of two or three meters from the uncle and nephew, and shouted towards this side:

Drink juice, freshly squeezed.

The children have been crying and making noise all morning, and they were so happy to play just now, they are already thirsty.

Uncle, Congee needs to drink juice, you help Congee carry it.

puff~

good.

After handing over the remote control handle to Huo Yu, the kid ran towards Huo Yun.

Huo Yun, I want to drink juice!

What do you call me?

Huo Yun! Huo Yun! Huo Yun!

Repeated it three times, afraid that Huo Yun might not hear clearly again.

The corners of Huo Yun's mouth turned up in anger:

Call me aunt, otherwise, I won't give you a drink!

uh-huh?

Big-aunt-mother!

If you want to say that this little brat, sometimes, it's really 'bad'.

Little kid, I won't give you a drink!

don't want!

You still don't want it?

The child ran close to Huo Yun, hugged Huo Yun's leg, held his head high:

Huo Yun, I want to drink juice!

He didn't forget to rub Huo Yun's legs a few times.

In fact, the child really doesn't have any intentions, at most, he just deliberately teases you.

Isn't it just to tease his aunt on purpose.

Hahaha.

Huo Yun couldn't feel comfortable being rubbed, his legs were hairy and itchy, so he had to squat down and put the tray on the stone bench beside him:

Let go first, I'll pour it for you right away, okay?

Huh.

The kid let go of his hand and stared at the bottle of juice with gloomy eyes.

Huo Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, picked up the bottle with one hand, poured half a glass with the other hand, and then handed it to the child.

Drink it.

Thanks.

People are still very polite.

After taking a few sips, it feels delicious:

Huo Yun, I want more!

hiss~

Huo Yun again?

Well, after a few more times, Miss Huo got used to it a lot, took the glass and filled it up again.

The children were satisfied, and for a while, they felt that the aunt was much more pleasing to the eye.

Hey, brat, I can see your hot search!

Trending?

What is a trending search?

asked curiously.

Huo Yun smiled, then squatted down, and took out his cell phone.

See for yourself.

The kid leaned closer to his little head.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared on the phone, followed by his father's face, and then the picture of himself crying while hugging his father's leg when he was at the airport in the morning.

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