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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 842

Thinking of the second uncle’s study downstairs, Wenqing simply took the book downstairs and went into the study to read.

She sat for a while and lay down for a while, feeling very comfortable.

After a while, after finishing the two sets of questions, I played a lazy fight tenderly and shook my neck.

When her eyes touched the books on the shelf, she got up and walked around the shelf.

This book is really dazzling, with all kinds of genres.

I don’t even know what to watch.

Going to the bookcase with a window in the corner, I stared tenderly at the books inside for a while.

She took two steps back, intending to randomly point to which book to read.

But when she stood in this position and looked at the opposite background, a picture suddenly appeared in her mind that overlapped with the current scene.

The picture couldn’t be more vivid.

A man, holding a book, was leaning against the bookcase, looking at her and smiling.

And that man’s face was none other than… exactly what Second Uncle looked like.

She closed her eyes and covered her head with one hand, but the picture in her mind was still clear.

That’s right, it must be the second uncle.

Where did she see this picture, where exactly…

“Boom.”

The door behind him was pushed open suddenly, and the warmth was taken aback.

She turned to look at the person.

Seeing that it was Huo tingshen, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Huo Ting went to her side: “what’s the matter? Are you uncomfortable? ”

“You startled me.”

Huo Ting smiled deeply: “I don’t open the door very loudly.”

She pouted tenderly and said, “I’m thinking about something. I’m in a daze.”

“What are you thinking, so serious.”

Looking at him tenderly, “I…”

Seeing her hesitating, Huo Ting couldn’t help laughing and said: “what’s the matter, I was thinking of me just now, so I was embarrassed to speak?”

Looking at him tenderly: “if I tell you that I really met my second uncle before, would you believe it?”

“what happened?”

“I was standing here just now, and when I saw the background behind me, I suddenly remembered that I had seen my second uncle standing by that bookshelf.”

“How is it possible? How old were you when my second uncle left?” Huo Ting thought deeply: “It’s only three or four years old.”

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