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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 1421

Howard snatched the flowers again and was about to throw them into the trash can.

Han Lunshuo hurriedly said: “Hey, wait, if you really don’t like it, why don’t you give it to the staff later? I bought it with money, and it’s not easy to earn money.”

Howard sneered: “you have the nerve to say such a thing?”

“Otherwise? Even if I do this kind of work, the money doesn’t come from the wind? You know, not everyone can do our job. Beauty, figure, physical strength, and wisdom are all indispensable.”

“Shut up,” Howard glared at him, and walked to the opera house with flowers in his hands.

Han Lunshuo snickered and followed quickly.

Especially Hawthorne doesn’t like opera either.

In the past, every time I watched an opera with my second brother, she would always fall asleep, so my second brother always said that she had no taste.

But she didn’t expect that the person next to her was inferior to her.

When the opera just started, he was sitting in the front row, and the voice was so loud that he fell asleep straight away.

Howard looked at each other in disgust.

Then he patted his little heart and reminded himself, don’t sleep, you are different from him, you can’t sleep.

But when the thunderous applause sounded around him, Hawthorne woke up suddenly, only to find…

She really didn’t have a taste.

The man beside him chuckled.

She turned to look over.

Han Lunshuo said, “Did you sleep well?”

Howard said awkwardly: “I’m closing my eyes and resting.”

“Well, it’s well raised, and the saliva is coming out.”

Howard hurriedly raised his hand to wipe it, how can it be.

She stared at Han Lunshuo: “You’re kidding me, you’re already asleep, how dare you laugh at me?”

“I’m not kidding you, I just simply think that the two of us are a perfect match.”

“Who is perfect for you,” Howard got up and walked out with the crowd.

Han Lunshuo picked up Hua’er and chased it out: “Hua’er, I didn’t take Hua’er.”

“I do not want.”

“Then I’m going to yell ‘thank you for the flowers’.”

Huo Huaien turned around with a big head, snatched the flowers, carried them into his arms and left.

Out of the opera house, Howard turned back and said nonchalantly: “I’ve finished watching the opera, now you can stay away from me.”

“That can’t be done,” Han Lunshuo leaned towards her: “I haven’t had lunch yet, I’m hungry.”

Huo Huaien snorted coldly: “after lunch, do you still want to watch movies, play games, have dinner and sleep with you?”

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