The air in the study was quiet and frightening, Zhu Yan suffocated all of his throat, almost not suffocating him!
Come on, forget it...
He sighed disappointedly, winked at Xiao Mo, and the two of them were walking outside the study.
Suddenly a rush of footsteps came from outside, and their eyes lit up, and sure enough, they saw the old housekeeper wearing a black jacket, with his hands in his sleeves, and stepping on the creaking snow.
"Yo, Uncle Lin, are you?"
The housekeeper, Uncle Lin, looked at the study, and smiled like a girl, "Little Mo Zhuyan, is the fifth master? The old lady invites the fifth master to come over."
The two could not answer for Huo Yanzhi, so they had to turn their heads to look at Ai Ai.
Huo Yanzhi's expression did not change, he stood up lightly and stroked his sleeves, "Did you say what's the matter?"
Zhu Yan and Xiao Mo thought to themselves: My fifth master, what else can be, of course it is the fifth girl's business!
But Uncle Lin spoke on their behalf first, and when he saw Huo Yanzhi, his expression became more respectful. The already rickety waist bent a little further, "The old lady only said that she hadn't seen you for a long time and missed you, but nothing else."
Huo Yanzhi nodded, "Then go take a look."
Zhu Yan Xiaomo was overjoyed at the same time and immediately raised his spirits.
Su Kui knelt on the ground for a long time, An Lehou and the old lady sat next to the old lady and looked at her together.
The old lady looked kind and kind, and she didn't say much about what happened.
On the contrary, the eldest lady shook her head hating iron and steel, "Huo Yan, what do you think? No matter how unbearable, Mother Wang is your nanny. If you kill your nanny in the middle of the night, have you ever thought about you? Fame? Have you considered the fame of Lord Hou?!"
An Lehou calmly looked at her kneeling daughter.
The girl's cheeks were thin, her skin was pale as paper, and she looked weak. She stared at the people present with her big eyes blankly, her eyebrows dangled in a daze, she seemed to have no idea what she had done.
Mother Wang was supported on the side, crying with snot and tears.
"Old lady, eldest lady, Hou Ye, you have to call the shots for the old slaves!! If it weren't for the old slaves, I'm afraid they won't survive to come and ask you to call the shots!"
Mother Yang also shed tears on the side, crying pitifully, as if she had been wronged so much.
When Huo Yanzhi came in, he saw such a picture.
The people around were either watching the show, or angry and cold, roaring, crying and screaming, making him headache.
The old lady, who had always looked faintly, saw Huo Yanzhi's arrival, and her eyes lit up and smiled very kindly.
"Bai Qing, come on! Let the old man see if you have lost any weight!"
Huo Yanzhi stepped forward and arched his hands. "Old lady."
The old lady smiled and pulled him over and sat down, groaningly: "Look at you, always a strict rule. I haven't come back for so long, I think you have lost a lot of weight."
Huo Yanzhi allowed the old lady to hold hands, and turned his attention to the petite and petite girl who was kneeling on the ground, almost a small tuft of girl.
I don't know if it was a coincidence. Just as he looked over, the girl's black and white eyes were distinct, and her astonishingly bright eyes slipped into his eyes silently.
The two people's eyes met silently in the air for a moment.
Suddenly, I saw the girl who had always been confused, and raised a bright smile at him.