The Sand Sculpture Overlord finally lowered his noble head

Huo Jin didn't speak, and calmly helped Xia Fanchi put the small dishes away.

The coldness in the air continued unabated, but he himself remained silent.

He was so calm, the junior couldn't help it, he opened his mouth and said, "You know, the senior doesn't like you."

"Really?" Huo Jin smiled.

He said lightly, "This is a family matter, don't worry about it."

The student clenched his fists: "I know you have no feelings, why don't you let him go?"

Huo Jin said calmly, "It's not up to an outsider to judge whether we have feelings or not."

The junior couldn't speak, and suddenly didn't know what he saw, bit his lip, his eyes turned red: "Then do you like him?"

"I like it." Huo Jin said and turned his head, and sure enough, Xia Fanchi was standing behind him.

Xia Fanchi came over speechlessly, glared at him, and whispered, "Have you acted enough? I saw you bullying others as soon as I came here."

...You don't know how aggressively your junior got straight to the point just now, and even dug a hole for me to jump into.

Xia Fanchi handed the strawberry juice to Xiaocha, and put the mineral water in front of Huo Jin: "The water is at room temperature, I didn't bring you ice water."

Mr. Huo deliberately asked, "Why?"

Xia Fanchi unscrewed the bottle cap by himself, and threw it over: "Because you have a bad stomach."

Huo Jin glanced at Xiao Cha lightly.

Not very embarrassing.

It's just being taken care of by my wife every day.

Xiaocha: "..."

Xia Fanchi glanced at his junior, then paused: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

The junior immediately shook his head and said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm fine."

Xia Fanchi breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine."

Junior: "..."

The stage that had just been set up collapsed before it even had time to perform.

Mr. Huo felt overwhelmed with security, and secretly took a meatball from Xia Fanchi.

Xia Fanchi said angrily: "I have a cleanliness."

Huo Jin: "Oh, I have it too."

Xia Fanchi was so angry that he also squeezed a meatball.

Huo Jin lowered his head and smiled lightly.

Next, Mr. Huo had a spring breeze blowing on his face, his temper was very good, and his whole body was shrouded in the halo of saving all sentient beings.

The junior blushed, drank two sips of water, and breathed out from the heat: "Actually, I can't eat spicy food, but I really like it."

... Huo Boss took a look at him, and he was able to take him away directly.

The junior took a bite of the meatball and saw that Xia Fanchi was also eating the same thing: "Wow, does the senior like to eat this too? We have a good understanding."

Huo Jin: "..."

Huo Jin rummaged through his bowl, but did not find the same type of balls.

Xia Fanchi glanced at him and smiled: "You want to eat too?"

Huo Jin said calmly, "Yes."

Xia Fanchi: "Call me brother."

Huo Jin: "..."

Xia Fanchi took it as his cry, put the meatballs into his bowl, and proudly said, "Big brother treats you to it for free."

The junior was amused, and his eyes were bright: "You are so cute, so interesting." He blinked and looked at Huo Jin inexplicably, "You are so cute, but he doesn't even smile, you have a good temper."

Huo Jin: "..."

Mr. Huo raised his eyes and continued to transcend him.

Huo Jin took a bite of the ball with no expression on his face, it was slightly sweet, his expression changed, and he took a sip of water.

"Is it not to Mr. Huo's liking?" the junior asked with concern.

"No," Huo Jin grabbed Xia Fanchi's hand, expressionless, "Anything my wife gives me is delicious."

Xia Fanchi looked at the hand covering the back of his hand, raised his eyebrows, and Coriander warned.

... Huo Jin withdrew his hand.

The junior supported his face: "What do seniors like to eat? I cook delicious food."

Xia Fanchi: "I like instant noodles."

The junior choked for a while, and all the complicated dishes such as braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish, etc. were all stuck in his throat.

Huo Jin frowned: "What instant noodles?"

Xia Fanchi retorted: "I want you to take care of it."

The junior said in a low voice: "Senior, you really don't look like you're in a relationship."

"Of course not," Huo Jin laughed, looking at Xia Fanchi, "Mrs. Huo, do you want to fall in love with me?"

Not to be outdone, Xia Fanchi replied: "Xia."

Huo Jin: "Well, it's up to you."

Xia Fanchi felt that he had lost, and was so angry that he ate meatballs.

Xia Fanchi invited them to eat the last meal, but Huo Jin paid for it.

Xiaocha didn't ask Huo Jin for anything, and stood up straight, like a staunch little white flower who couldn't stand any insult from more than 15 yuan: "Mr. Huo, I will pay you back."

"Oh," Huo Jin said lightly, "Let's transfer it to Xia Fanchi, the joint property of husband and wife."

Xiaocha pursed her lips angrily, and looked at Xia Fanchi: "Senior, look at him insulting you."

Xia Fanchi frowned, pulled Huo Jin's collar, and said quietly, with excitement in his words: "There can be more insults like this in the future."

After the people left, Xia Fanchi walked with him on the road, pouted his head quietly: "Really?"

Mr. Huo nodded.

Deeds belong to deeds, but property is community property, as it always has been.

Xia Fanchi laughed: "Then am I rich?"

"Yeah." Huo Boss said and went to pick other people's pockets and take their joint property.

Xia Fanchi was frightened, and quickly covered his pockets tightly!

Huo Jin frowned: "Why didn't you give it to me?"

Xia Fanchi said pettyly, "I have no money!"

"No," he changed his words cheerfully, and looked at Huo Jin, implying, "I'm very rich."

Huo Jin was funny and couldn't help looking at him for a while.

Xia Fanchi looks good when he is happy, with stars in his eyes.At this time, the proud look is also very good-looking, and the eyes are full of golden little gold.

Huo Jin couldn't move his eyes away.

The better he is, the more serious Huo Jin looked at him, the more indescribable feelings he felt in his heart.

Huo Jin looked at him uncontrollably, and suddenly said, "But you won't be so rich after ten days."

Xia Fanchi blinked and thought for a while: "That's right."

Huo Jin opened his mouth: "So you—"

"Ok?"

Huo Jin moved closer, his Adam's apple moved, and his voice was soft, coaxing that he didn't realize it: "Do you want to be so rich all the time?"

Xia Fanchi looked into his eyes and nodded seriously.

Huo Jin smiled, feeling a lot more relaxed, feeling happy for no reason.

He hadn't thought about this mood carefully yet, but Xia Fanchi quietly approached him, as if discussing some secret, and said in a low voice:

"Is there any way? Do you want to tell me the family history of the Huo family. "

Huo Jin: "..."