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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 1384

Huo Huaien said: “farewell, today is not the final, just played a guzheng, and there is nothing to celebrate.”

Chu Qingqing clapped her hands: “That’s right, I’ve made an agreement with Wynn, we’ll celebrate when Wynn wins the championship, right?”

Howard nodded vigorously: “that’s it.”

Moxinian despised in his heart that these two little girls thought they were clever in playing oboe.

However, he did not intend to expose the two of them.

Xiao yeheng said: “in that case, let’s go according to your plan. Wynn, you have to work hard. The championship trophy in the final is waving to you. ”

Huo Huaien looked at Xiao Yeheng and smiled with crooked eyes: “I will, thank you, Mr. Xiao.”

Chu Qingqing took Xiao Yeheng’s arm: “Mr. Xiao, let’s go first.”

After Xiao Yeheng and Chu Qingqing left, Moxinian looked at Huo Huaien, who was still wearing Hanfu, and frowned: “Aren’t you going to change?”

Howard dejectedly took the bag and went to the backstage.

Not long after, she finished changing and came back again.

Thinking of her outfit just now, Moxinian really thinks that Hawthorne is very suitable for wearing ancient clothes, because her appearance just now makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Seeing that moxinian was looking at himself, Hawthorne looked down: “what’s the matter?”

“It’s okay, let’s go,” the two left side by side.

When walking towards the school gate, Hawthorne asked, “brother Xinian, you How come here. ”

“Can’t I come?”

“No, I thought too, you’re quite busy.”

Moxinian said calmly: “I don’t want to explain the same question twice.”

“But I didn’t tell you, the game is today, how do you know I’m playing today?”

When she said this, she turned her body slightly and stared at his face.

Moxinian looked at her: “what do you want to say?”

“Have you sent someone to our school to inquire about it?”

Moxinian was silent.

Howard laughed.

Moxinian gave her a white look: “what are you laughing at?”

“I’m a little surprised. I didn’t expect that you care about me.”

Moxinian snorted coldly: “when did I stop caring about you?”

Howard pouted, didn’t he feel bad for asking this?

She has lived in moxinian’s house for a year, and she feels more controlled than cared.

Sometimes she even suspects that she was not restrained by her parents when she was a child. In this moxinian year, it was the third brother who sent her to make up for the restraint of her parents.

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