Chapter 369

"Mu Jing, promise me that you will occasionally give your mouth a break, okay?"

Yi Ting took off his apron and walked to the two with a bottle of wine.

"Of course—no."

Mu Jing shook his finger, "A man's mouth is for speaking, and I still have a lot of things I want to ask Lao Huo, now—"

He held a glass of wine and shook it lightly, pointing to the distance with his chin.

The little girl knelt on the carpet, Tongtong and Xiaoye cuddled next to her, one big and two small, watching Peppa Pig playing on TV attentively.

That picture, surprisingly harmonious.

However, after looking at it, Mu Jing hissed and asked Huo Yunque, "Old Huo, you are so old, and you have such thoughts about other people's little girls, don't you feel guilty?"

Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows.

He raked the hair in front of his forehead to the back of his head, and a three-point evil spirit suddenly appeared on that handsome face.

He chuckled softly, "Yes."

"Then you still—" Mu Jing stared.

Seeing the man hook his lips, "So, I plan to spend my life to atone for my sins."

"I rely on!"

Mu Jing took a sip of wine and stuck in the intake pipe, almost choking him to death.

He coughed out of breath and gave Huo Yunque a thumbs up with tears in his eyes.

Yi Ting shook his head and laughed.

The three of them had the best relationship when they were young, but since childhood, Huo Yunque was the most mature and calm one. And they, like followers, follow Huo Yunque wherever he goes.

Now that he's grown up, seeing that he and Mu Jing belong together, Huo Yunque is still single. As a brother, Yi Ting was still very worried.

And now-

There are still many worries.

He poured red wine and pushed it to Huo Yunque's hand, and asked, "Seriously?"

no answer.

The man's fingers rubbed the rim of the cup, the beam of light fell and hit him, the smile in his eyes almost escaped.

So, Yi Ting understood.

But there were some things he had to say.

"Brother, she—Miss Song should be young, right?"

"nineteen."

"Well, I'm still a child," Yi Ting sighed. "Although I don't want to think in a bad place, a girl of this age always seeks novelty. We are older than her, and she is still in the future. Flowers are blooming, full of temptation age. Those boys, sweet mouths will coax people, brother, I mean in case-"

The experience of growing up together made Yi Ting understand Huo Yunque a bit.

He looked cold, but he actually had a hot and crazy heart in his chest.

Once you fall in love, it's a lifetime thing.

But there are too many unknowns in the future. Song Yaoyao is a good girl, and Huo Yunque is his respected eldest brother.

But when it comes to the future, who can make any guarantees?

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque finished listening quietly, raised his brows and smiled, raised his head and drank the red wine in the goblet.

The smell of alcohol in his eyes made his unique ascetic temperament even more prominent. From head to toe, even his hair was full of seductive flavors.

He leaned on the sofa, his long legs that had nowhere to be placed elegantly overlapped, his phoenix eyes were slightly closed, and he was indescribably romantic.

"There is no case."

He said with certainty.

Mu Jing and Yi Ting looked at each other and opened their mouths. When he saw the man in front of him, he couldn't help but smile.

"Yes, I was overthinking it."

If this person doesn't make a move, he will naturally be sure if he makes a move.

He is a qualified hunter. When he shot, basically, the life of the prey was already in his hand.