Huo Feifei stood up shyly and walked towards the handsome, noble, god-like man. Her heartbeat could not help but accelerate, making her nervously hold her breath. Her voice was sweet and coquettish: "Third Master ,give it to me!"
Ling Sheng was suddenly overcome with goosebumps all over her body, and her eyes couldn't help but turn cold as she glanced in Jun Shiyan's direction.
Jun Shiyan clearly felt the woman's dangerous eyes with warning. He looked at Huo Feifei, handed the bowl to her, and smiled: "Thank you, Miss Huo."
Ling Sheng had such a violent temper that he could no longer suppress his anger. He comforted himself in his heart that it was not worth getting angry with such a bastard. He lowered his head and started to pick up the rice. When he chewed it, his teeth grinded to the point of creaking, so hard and fierce. Imagine chewing the stinky man across from you to pieces.
By this time, if everyone present still didn't know Xiao Hui's intention of keeping people to eat, they would have lived such a long life in vain.
Xiaoqi glanced at Mummy. Mummy seemed unhappy. Daddy, he made Mummy unhappy again!
Su Xiyin didn't think about Xiao Hui in this regard. When she saw the scene in front of her, she felt panicked. The fourth family was really not a thing. Jun San was Xiao Qi's father and Shengsheng's man. How could she make up her mind? What about hitting Jun San
Huo Xiao angrily took the cane and poked Huo Li hard at the bottom. Look at the good wife he married. Is it shameful to blatantly teach his daughter to steal other people's men
Huo Ci looked like he was looking at a joke, watching with interest. Let's seduce him, and quickly put an end to Jun Shiyan's scourge.
They are a perfect match, the girl is stupid and the boy is bad, they are a perfect match!
Nangong Lengyu saw his expression as if he was laughing, and pinched him quietly. Didn't he see that his daughter was so jealous? Still happy.
When Huo Feifei came back with the meal, she didn't know what was going on. She lost her footing and fell directly in the direction of Jun Shiyan.
According to her expectation, she happened to fall on the man, and she calculated the angle clearly, and then took the opportunity to spill the soup on him.
Then, just like what her mother said, if the man wants to change clothes, she can use the excuse to wash his clothes and send them to him. With her beauty and skills, she can definitely win him down.
Unexpectedly, things would not go as planned. Huo Xuanzhou sat next to Jun Shiyan. He glanced at his sister across from him and felt sad, so he tried to help her out of kindness. When he stood up, he pulled out his hand and grabbed Huo Feifei's wrist. , tug and pull.
After Huo Feifei screamed, the soup in her hand spilled onto Jun Shiyan as she wished, but she was pulled into Huo Xuanzhou's arms. Anger flashed in her eyes, and her chest was about to explode with anger.
Huo Xuanzhou looked at her and smiled: "Feifei, be careful."
Huo Feifei didn't succeed and was angry.
Xiao Hui was naturally very angry and glared at Huo Xuanzhou hatefully. What a shameless piece of shit dared to ruin her good deeds!
"Third Master, are you okay? Why is this child so frizzy?" Xiao Hui stood up first and looked at her daughter to lecture her: "Why are you standing there in a daze? Why don't you take Third Master to change clothes quickly? "
Huo Feifei was pleasantly surprised and said hurriedly: "Third Master, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I'll take you up to change clothes!"
Although there was a slight deviation in the plan, the final result remained the same. As long as she could take the third master to change clothes and be alone with him, her goal would be achieved.
"There are new clothes in the closet that I just bought for your father's clothes. Your father hasn't worn them yet. Get that set for Third Master." Xiao Hui ordered hurriedly.
"I'm afraid Fourth Master Huo's clothes are not suitable for me." Jun Shiyan declined tactfully. Looking at Ling Sheng across from him who looked like he didn't care about the joke, evil fire suddenly arose in his heart, and he said: "Sixth Master's height and figure are similar to I’m almost here, you go with me!”
Ling Sheng had already comforted herself, so she quietly watched him go on the road to death without looking back, expecting to see a joke. Who knew he was talking to her, and looked at him with a smile but not a smile? He said: "It's better to let Sister Feifei accompany you. It's my first time coming to Huo's house, so I'm not familiar with it."
Su Xiyin didn't know what happened between the two of them, but she had a good impression of Jun Shiyan. She quietly asked her granddaughter: "Shengsheng, go ahead and take Jun San to change clothes."
No matter what, Feifei cannot be allowed to seduce Jun San. If word gets out that the sister-in-law is seducing her brother-in-law, the Huo family will lose their face.
"Thank you, Miss Nangong." Jun Shiyan also changed his title, watching the little woman stand up reluctantly, and glared at him, sincerely wanting to tease her.
Huo Ci said: "Whoever steps on a horse to give you a face, wears my clothes, why do I care about you so much? You are still wearing clothes, you can get as far as you can on a horse."
But before he could start a fight, he was stopped by Nangong Lengyu. His daughter still liked Ayan. She said she didn't care, but how could she not care? After all, her love was so deep.
Huo Feifei glanced at Xiao Hui, stamped her feet anxiously, her eyes were red, and she was about to cry with anger. She clenched her fists and glared at Ling Sheng fiercely. Why should she go? Why
Xiao Hui was so angry that her teeth itched, and she couldn't say anything. She could only sulk by herself. She hated Su Xiyin so much. If it hadn't been for her, the sixth daughter wouldn't have agreed to accompany Jun Shiyan to change clothes. She was the one who instigated her. She knew that this damn old woman just didn't want to see them!
Ling Sheng knew that the man had a serious mysophobia and would not touch other people's things, let alone wear them, so he deliberately said: "My dad doesn't have any new clothes that he hasn't worn before."
Jun Shiyan said calmly: "It doesn't matter."
Huo Ci gave him a death stare and said, "It doesn't matter if you step on the horse, but I still care. He will have to prepare for it later and have the room thoroughly disinfected for him."
Xiaoqi is a clever little kid. When he saw mommy and daddy go upstairs together, he smiled with satisfaction and narrowed his eyes.
When Mommy and Dad reconcile, he won't want to run away from each other. He still thinks of his former dad, who was good to Mommy, who was good to him, and who was good to his grandparents, great-grandfather and great-grandmother.
Ling Sheng went to Huo Ci's cloakroom to get clothes. There was a huge cloakroom covering an area of 100 square meters. Clothes, sunglasses, ties, shoes, hats, and scarves from various fashionable luxury brands were dazzled by those who looked at them. It vividly explained one word: Inhumane!
Her father didn't come back often to the Huo family's old house, but the items in the cloakroom would be changed regularly and must be new products of the season.
The cloakroom here is still small. The cloakroom he has at home is several hundred square meters, and one set per day is enough for him to keep it different for 365 days a year.
She said she didn't have new clothes, but she was actually lying to him. There were all new clothes in the cloakroom, and the tags hadn't been removed. Her father didn't go back to Huo's house often, so the number of times he could wear clothes was naturally limited.
Ling Sheng looked around and finally chose a long black windbreaker and a red turtleneck sweater. The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl up. Red was the most suitable for him to complement his complexion, unlike now. The clothes are lifeless and tasteless.
Just as he walked to the door, he suddenly bumped into the man's chest. Before he could react, he grabbed his shoulders and slammed him against the closet.
Fairies, happy Valentine's Day. There are two more updates during the day. Good night.
(End of chapter)