Chapter 1074 Autistic Huo Shao, Loves to Brush Hair (50)

She smiled and grabbed his big hand on Xiaoxue's back, pressed it down, and touched him a few times along the way.

The warm and dry touch on the back of his hand gradually dissipated the fear in Huo Sihan's heart.

She... She took the initiative to take my hand, doesn't it... Does it mean that she has forgiven me?

Su Qiao didn't know what the man was thinking at all, and looked at him with a smile: "Is it easy to touch?"

"Yeah." Looking at her smiling face, Huo Sihan's ears faintly flushed again.

"Here, hold it for me, and I'll pack up."

Seeing that he was adjusting well, Su Qiao simply shoved Xiaoxue into his arms, turned around and went to the bedroom.

With the fragile and cute little life in his hand, Huo Sihan froze again.

Touching and hugging is not a concept at all.

He... hadn't felt this way for a long, long time.

After being stiff for a long time, he mechanically bent down and put the small thing in his hand that was so fragile that it would die with a little force.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxue seemed to like him very much.

After being put on the ground, he kept trying to climb up along his trousers.

It's not okay to wrestle.

Huo Sihan didn't dare to move around, and didn't even dare to lift his steps. After seeing it fall for the nth time, he secretly glanced in the direction of the bedroom.

If it breaks, I wonder if she will blame him?

After a while of silence, he still bent down and carefully picked up the little thing.

Go to the sofa not far away and sit down, and put the small things on the soft sofa cushions.

Xiaoxue was happy, and immediately climbed onto his lap.

Huo Sihan glanced at the direction of the bedroom, hesitated for a moment, and quietly put his big hand on Xiaoxue's back.

Touched lightly.

After a pause, he touched it again.

Gradually, the hand stopped, and there was a small circle of ripples in the bottom of the eyes, which had never been turbulent.

Especially when Xiaoxue stuck out her tongue and licked the palm of his hand, her eyes were brighter than before.

Su Qiao watched this scene through Xiao Si and smiled slyly.

It turns out that I really like puppies, and I like to brush!

Su Qiao actually has nothing, and a backpack will solve it.

As soon as she appeared at the door, the man on the sofa stood up and quietly put his hand behind his back, "Cough, okay?"

Su Qiao nodded with a smile: "Well, okay."

When the man reached for the pink backpack in her hand, she quickly moved away: "I'll do it myself, you can help me hold Xiaoxue."

Thinking of her body, Huo Sihan shoved the snow dumplings on the sofa into her hands, then grabbed the backpack from her hand and carried it on his back, finally slammed her across and picked her up.

"You hold it, I hold you."

Before she could react, Su Qiao, who had already boarded the 'human flesh car' again: "..."

Really beat him.

Her body is really not that fragile.

No matter what Su Qiao said, Huo Sihan decided that she was frail now, so she shouldn't be in the air, move around, or get tired.

In the end, Su Qiao really had no choice but to follow him.

Back at the Huo family's old house again, Su Qiao felt a little emotional.

Didn't expect to come back so soon.

Barely a month away.

"Hu... ma'am?"

Seeing Su Qiao, Butler Lu trotted over with an overjoyed look on his face: "Madam, you're finally back, are you okay?"

Others, including Ma Zhang, and even Uncle Li, who was watering the flowers and plants in the garden, looked elated, as if it was a New Year's Eve.

"Ma'am, welcome back."