Chapter 1079 Autistic Huo Shao, Loves to Brush Hair (55)

Huo Xiaoyan couldn't believe what she heard: "Brother! I'm your sister!"

"How can you help an outsider bully your sister? Grandpa will be sad when he finds out."

Huo Sihan stared at her deeply: "She is not an outsider."

"You go to live with grandpa, you will disturb her to recuperate here."

After finishing speaking, without giving her any chance to resist, she turned her head and instructed Steward Lu, "Send her away."

"Yes." Butler Lu had always disliked this second young lady who was cute on the surface, but was actually arrogant, willful and selfish.

Not being able to tell the difference, I recruited two servants, one left and one right, and took them out.

"Brother! Huo Sihan! You can't do this, you can't drive me away, you..."

Huo Xiaoyan has stayed in Huo's house for so many years, and she has never been so humiliated, she was trembling with anger.

It was a pity that Huo Sihan had already turned around mercilessly, and he didn't even give her an extra look.

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Dr. Lu wanted to live directly in Huo's house.

It's only been two days since I was called by another urgent phone call.

And it's still for the Hof man who is regarded as a porcelain doll by Huo Dashao.

At Su Qiao's bedside, Huo Sihan stared at the doctor nervously: "How is it?"

Dr. Lu put down the stethoscope speechlessly.

The heart is strong and there is no problem.

Before he came, he thought that something great had happened.

However, looking at Huo Da Shao, who had a serious face, as if he was going to violently beat people at any time, he could only be silent:

"No problem, but the body is still a little weak, so take a good rest, and usually get her some nourishing soup."

Huo Sihan breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still serious: "Make a list."

"Okay, I'll write a list to Zhang Mama in a while, then I'll go first and not disturb the two of you."

Dr. Lu looked at the man who carefully helped Su Qiao La get horned, and shook his head with a smile.

I saw that Huo Dashao was cold and indifferent to this Hoffman before, as if there was never such a person, and I thought he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, everyone was wrong.

It's not that I don't care, it's that I care too much.

Care too much.

After there were only two people left in the room, Su Qiao glanced at the man with some resentment:

"I said it's fine, why do you make me feel like I'm about to die?"

Huo Sihan, who was about to pour warm water for her, flashed in his mind how she was covered in blood during the car accident, his face sank, "Don't say death."

Very unlucky.

"You need rest and nourishment." So it's not really all right.

Although Su Qiao thought he was making a fuss, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but lift:

"You suddenly become so enthusiastic and talk so much, I'm a little scared."

Be enthusiastic, why is she afraid?

Wasn't she sad that she was as cold as before?

He tried to be more talkative now, shouldn't she be happy?

Huo Sihan couldn't understand.

Confused again.

But when he heard her say 'scared', he hesitated for a long time, not knowing what to do, he could only lower his head: "...I'm sorry."

Su Qiao: "..." She was just joking.

"Forget it, you have such a personality, I can't blame you."

It's better than being like a popsicle before, cold and silent.

Communication is important.

She doesn't like to play guessing games.

Huo Sihan was a little confused.

What's his temperament?

In her eyes, what is he like?

Confused again.

However, she forgave him so quickly, and her heart is really good.

Butler Lu and Ma Zhang were right.

Seeing him staring at her in a daze, Su Qiao blinked: "Why are you looking at me like this?"