Mrs. Huo Is a Crybaby

Chapter 142 Wife, Listen to My Explanation

"Brother~~"

Song Yaoyao buried her head in the man's neck and arched it. Gu left and right, he just refused to explain.

It was sticky when I heard a sloppy voice.

Huo Er?

"Brother, are you calling me?"

"Um."

Huo Yunque walked over with the little girl in his arms. The other party was dressed in a sassy bag, wearing a pink shirt, and leaned lazily in front of the red supercar, letting the cold wind raged.

"Hi-"

Mu Jing raised his eyebrows, and his gaze fell directly on the little girl held in Huo Yunque's arms. The little girl was petite and exquisite, obediently buried in the man's arms. When it doesn't speak or move, it looks like a large doll.

"Huo Er, you are a hundred-year-old iron tree finally blooming? But isn't the girl you fancy a little small? Tsk—a beast!"

"Are you busy?" Huo Yunque's voice was light.

"No," Mu Jing beckoned from a distance, and said confidently, "I specially accompanied my wife to the school to attend the parent-teacher meeting, alas, but what am I telling you, you are a single dog who can't understand me. happy."

"Wife! Here!"

"Oh? Is it?"

Huo Yunque pursed his lips, the smile in his eyes was meaningful.

Xia Rao walked to the two of them, raised her eyebrows, leaned on Mu Jing and raised her eyes, "Huo Yunque, you have a good eye."

"The little girl is young, don't talk nonsense."

Huo Yunque warned.

Xia Rao snorted softly.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what kind of innocence are you pretending to be here?

I don't like you holding so tight why? I don't like that as soon as I know that the little girl has been bullied at school, I will rush to support her.

This is not your usual style, Huo Yunque.

The husband and wife were joking together, and Huo Yunque's expression did not change.

Glancing at Mu Jing, he suddenly remembered it, and whispered, "Mu Jing, you have a family now. Those Yingying Yanyans in the past are almost broken."

Mu Jing was dumbfounded, "I've already broken, I rely on Huo Er, don't hurt me!!"

"What did you say?" Xia Rao narrowed her eyes, her eyes not good.

"Oh," Huo Yunque nodded with a meaningful smile, "Then I may have heard it wrong. When I get older, I tend to have hallucinations, and I always hear someone calling me dear."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Rao was already furious.

With anger flashing in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, "Mu, Jing!! You bastard!!"

She grabbed Mu Jing's ear and said desperately, "You dare to find a woman behind my back? You don't want to live!!"

"Ow!"

Mu Jing lowered his breath, glared at Huo Yunque, and explained, "wife, listen to me, I really don't have it! It's Huo Er who harmed me!"

"Heh... Then why doesn't he hurt others? He's just so idle?"

Mu Jing's ears were about to fall out, he bent down to struggle but didn't dare to struggle, staring at Huo Yunque's back as he walked away in a hurry, gritted his teeth bitterly.

yes! Huo Er is so idle!

Please all of you women wake up and don't be deceived by his image of not eating fireworks, okay? In fact, Huo Yunque is a big liar full of bad water, bastard and black belly! !

He cried and looked at Song Yaoyao, who had a small head sticking out from Huo Yunque's shoulder, his eyes suddenly lit up, he pointed at Song Yaoyao and said, "If my wife doesn't believe me, ask this little girl! She was there just now, which can prove my innocence. !!"

Xia Rao looked over suspiciously.

Song Yaoyao lay on Huo Yunque's shoulder, waved her hand innocently, and said Nuonuo: "I seem to have heard it just now—"

It's a short cloth, yes.

I don't think I can

super sleepy==

need some support

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