Moxinian was a little dissatisfied, but he didn’t say it.
After all, they are her relatives.
“Brother Xinian? Why don’t you talk anymore. ”
“Well,” Moxinian replied lightly, “I’m listening.”
listen?
I have nothing to say.
Moxinian thought for a while, and then said: “what did you talk about with Ting Ren, and it’s so late.”
“Talking about family affairs, my fourth brother also showed me the video of my three little guys. I found that my nephews and nieces are super cute.”
Hearing what Hawthorne said, Moxinian’s lips also raised a smile.
He could already imagine the look on Howard’s face on the phone.
“I don’t know, you still like children.”
“I don’t like children that much, but These three are different. They are children of my family, our Huo family. Of course I like the Huo family.”
Moxinian smiled lightly: “what about when you have a child yourself? His surname is not Huo, don’t you think you don’t like it? ”
“Brother Xinian, you are too picky. According to what you say, I have to find someone named Huo to marry.”
Moxinian frowned. He was upset when she heard that she was going to get married.
“Who told you to marry someone named Huo? I’m saying there’s something wrong with your words. ”
“Then I also…”
Before she could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Hearing the sound, Hawthorne also stopped talking, looked at the door and said, “who is it?”
On the other end of the phone, Moxinian asked, “who is it?”
“Oh, there’s a knock at the door.”
“It’s so late, who will knock on the door?”
A soft voice came from the door: “Hello, room service, someone has ordered food for you.”
Upon hearing this, Hawthorne said to moxinian on the other end of the phone: “maybe my fourth brother is afraid that I will be hungry, so he ordered a midnight snack for me. Brother Xinian, wait for me.”
She said, got out of bed and went to the door to open it.
Moxi was lying on the bed for half a year, with his mobile phone stuck to his ear.
She heard Hawthorne open the door, and heard a ‘grom’ and a bang from the other end of the phone, which seemed to be the sound of something falling to the ground.
Afterwards, the other end of the phone returned to silence.
Moxinian frowned: “Wynn?”
No one answered.