Chapter 1113 Autistic Huo Shao, Loves to Brush Hair (89)

And the next second...

The man's face was paralyzed, and he nodded earnestly: "Remember."

Su Qiao was about to be defeated by him.

I was about to say a few words to him, but...

The expressionless man, under his high nose, two tubes of red liquid slowly meander down.

She hurriedly struggled to the ground: "You have a nosebleed."

"Don't mind it."

Huo Sihan lifted her up, hugged her with one arm, wiped a nosebleed, and strode towards the bed.

Su Qiao: "..."

444 in the space: [...] Is this called a bloody battle?

It can only be said that the Great Demon King deserves to be the Great Demon King.

Su Qiao, who was about to be crushed on the bed, took advantage of the last minute to use a gold needle to help him stop the bleeding, and shielded Xiao Si.

This is what she discovered when she recently pondered the function of the system.

It's a lot more convenient.

444: […]

Cut it, don't watch it if you don't see it, anyway, there are a lot of mosaics, and there is nothing to see.

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Because Su Qiao was in great health, Huo Sihan had no excuse for 'you're not in good health' and kept her at home.

He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, and soon a smile appeared in his black eyes.

If you don't look at the two tubes of red liquid under the nose, Ten Ten is a wily old fox.

Su Qiao soon discovered that she was free to go out and play and embrace nature...

That is impossible.

Because most of her time is either in bed or on the way to bed.

Shameless days are the eternal theme of her life.

On this day, she finally hid secretly by the small lake, basking in the sun, while painting leisurely.

[Host, I think this plane, the male advocate Mingyue is a soy sauce. 】

"Zhang Mingyue is not bad, at least his three views are very positive, and his looks and abilities are worthy of the title of male protagonist."

At least when Huo Xiaoyan proposed to cooperate, he did not stupidly agree, but called to remind her.

After knowing that she had no intention of him, she did not do too much entanglement, but sent her blessings very gracefully.

This point, Su Qiao quite appreciates.

[You are finished, your man is behind. 】

"..." What is the use of this stupid system?

The brush in Su Qiao's hand paused, and then continued calmly:

"However, no matter how good Zhang Mingyue is, he can't compare to my husband."

"My man is handsome and super capable. He carried the Huo family at a young age, and in a few years has grown the Huo family to the point that no one dares to underestimate it."

"The most important thing is that he is still clean, emotional, and super nice to me. He is the most perfect man in the world."

Huo Sihan's ears were a little hot, he gently hugged her waist from behind, and turned his eyes to the painting: "Cough, what are you muttering by yourself?"

Su Qiao pretended to be surprised and turned her head: "Ah? When did you come?"

"Just here." When you praised me, I came.

"Just come."

Su Qiao pretended to have a guilty face, then threw the paintbrush away and walked out holding his big hand.

"Let's go, let's go to the movies, I bought a movie ticket, it's a couple's deck."

Huo Sihan originally wanted to say that there were too many people, so he might as well watch it in the movie room at home, but when he heard the words "couple deck", he immediately shut his mouth.

No matter how much he hates places with many people, just rush to these words, and he has to go too.

[Host, you are a sycophant, a bunch of rainbow farts, and it’s just your man who eats this shit. If it’s someone else’s... hum. 】

I didn't expect you to be such a host.

It is known today.

"It's enough for my men to eat this set, and I'll let everyone else die."

If it annoys a man, it's terrifying.

I guess I'll have to stay in bed for a few more days.

She doesn't want to.