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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 1263

Because the road was slow, it was past one o’clock when they returned to Huo’s house.

Wenqing and Huo tingshen haven’t eaten yet, and have been waiting for them.

Seeing them coming in hand in hand, Wen Qing and Huo Ting looked at each other deeply.

Tong Hao wanted to pull his hand out, but Huo Tingren never let go.

He said again: “An ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws.”

Wen Qing stepped forward and stared at the hands of the two: “Oh my god, what’s the matter?”

Huo Tingren raised his hand: “sister-in-law three, isn’t that clear enough? I have a girlfriend.”

She raised her hand tenderly and patted his arm.

“Since your wish has come true, I’ll congratulate you first, but my ugly words are up front. If you dare to let her down, then I will never forgive you. At that time, even your third brother will be jointly and severally responsible.”

Huo tingshen quit.

“He is already an adult. Don’t allow me to talk about his business. He is him and I am me.”

Huo Tingren said angrily: “third brother and third sister-in-law, do you have no confidence in me, or are you playing with me? You didn’t make trouble like this.”

Huo Ting snorted deeply and said, “OK, don’t be poor, come over for dinner, and don’t check what time it is.”

She said to them tenderly, “yes, wash your hands and eat quickly.”

Huo Tingren takes Tong Hao into the bathroom.

Tong Hao breathed out.

Huo Tingren asked, “what, you were nervous just now?”

“To be honest, I’m a little guilty, afraid that they will laugh at me as an old cow eating young grass.”

“What kind of old cow are you? My third brother is. You see, he is so much older than my third sister-in-law, and I haven’t seen him say anything.”

Tong Hao pouted and said, “Men are different from women.”

“It’s all the same,” he handed Tong Hao a towel.

When they came out after washing their hands, Wen Qing was serving soup for them personally.

Tong Hao looked at the cooking skills and asked, “you did it all.”

“Nonsense, didn’t I say, I have to cook myself.”

Huo Tingren asked Tong Hao: “how can you tell?”

“I’ve come to your house for dinner. The chefs in your family pay attention to the presentation and color of the dishes, but Xiaoqing’s cooking is more homely.”

Huo tingshen had already sat down: “her dishes are delicious.”

“Yes, yes, Mr. Huo, no one said that your wife’s cooking is not delicious,” Tong Hao said with a sour side: “I have eaten so many times, but I understand it very well.”

Huo Ting looked at Tong Hao deeply: “you have been friends with Wenqing for so long for nothing.”

“What’s wrong with me”

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