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The Romance Of Mr. Huo

Chapter: 950

“Are you participating?”

“I’m not going, I’m asking my classmates from the basketball club to play basketball together.”

“Then push it, let’s go together,” Huo Ting said lightly: “I need your help.”

“ah?”

Huo Ting raised his eyebrows deeply and said: “don’t complain, just follow the order.”

“Hey, it’s really unreasonable, let’s go.”

Huo tingshen told Huo Tingren his plan.

After hearing this, Huo Tingren couldn’t help laughing. He didn’t expect that the unsmiling third brother in his family was such a romantic third brother.

He is convinced.

On the morning of departure, after having breakfast tenderly, she hugged Huo Huo and kissed her.

“Baby, it will take a few days for mom to come back. You have to stay at home obediently and don’t make trouble.”

She touched his little fleshy face reluctantly, then looked at Huo Ting and said, “then I’m leaving.”

“Let’s go.”

Huo tingshen showed some indifference, which made Wen Qing feel uncomfortable.

She’s going to go out for a few days. Didn’t he give any instructions?

She pouted, and Butler Tong helped her put her luggage in the car.

After she got in the car, she waved to Huo Ting deeply.

Huo Ting smiled deeply at her and waved goodbye.

Lao Chen drove away, sat in the car tenderly, and sighed depressedly.

On the way, Lao Chen deliberately drove around the city and explained to Wenqing that he was a little dazed just now and saw the wrong way.

I don’t care about the warmth.

When Lao Chen drove to the school gate, there were six buses lined up at the school gate.

The students have also got on the bus.

Huo Tingren stands in the most conspicuous position and waits for her.

Seeing her appear, he stepped forward to help carry the luggage and said, “Sister-in-law three, I have counted just now, and all the applicants have arrived, and now they are sitting safely in the car.”

“Are you sure it’s all there?”

“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure by roll call one by one. I’ll handle the matter, so you can rest assured.”

She raised her wrist and looked at the time: “Why are you all so early? I booked a meeting at eight o’clock, right?”

“It’s eight o’clock, but I changed the time to seven thirty for them, to prevent being late.”

Warm and speechless: “then why don’t you tell me that I’m late.”

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