Hello, Mr. Major General

Chapter 210 Once Deep Love

"You want to drive them away?" Huo Shaoheng blankly took a tissue from the dining table and wiped her tears, "You don't have to cry like this, do you?"

"It's not just about driving them away." Gu Nianzhi wrote "Huo Jialan" on Huo Shaoheng's palm, "...and take the right to take care of Mrs. Song from her."

Although Song Jinning is Huo Shaoheng's mother, Huo Shaoheng should have a greater say in her affairs, but for so many years, Huo Jialan has been responsible for taking care of Song Jinning at home. I'm afraid I don't know yet.

Huo Shaoheng pondered for a while, and said in a low voice: "We'll talk about this matter later, now you go out with me and take my mother downstairs to the garden. As for the two servants, just ask Jialan to fire them."

Gu Nianzhi blinked her black and white eyes, and realized that Huo Shaoheng might have something to tell her.

"Okay, let's do this for today, and talk about it when we go back tonight." Gu Nianzhi nodded, smiled at Huo Shaoheng, stretched out his hand suddenly, straightened his collar, and said embarrassedly: "Dirty clothes for you, go back Shall I wash it for you?"

Her fingers were soft, and her fingertips were a little cold. They slid across Huo Shaoheng's neck lightly, like a feather brushing over people's hearts, bringing a tingling feeling of soreness.

After finishing the collar, Gu Nianzhi turned around and left lightly.

Huo Shaoheng squinted his eyes, put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at Gu Nianzhi's back, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

...

"Ms. Song, let's go and change clothes. The weather is fine today, and the plum blossoms in the garden are all in bloom. Shall we go to admire the plum blossoms?" Gu Nianzhi was chattering and crying just now, but when he turned around, he seemed to be fine.

Song Jinning watched Gu Nianzhi take out a rose red herringbone dress from the Chanel paper bag. The collar and cuffs were trimmed with white rabbit fur, and he couldn't help sighing: "... so beautiful."

"You'll look even more beautiful if you put it on." Gu Nianzhi closed the bedroom door very aggressively, "Come on, put it on!"

"Ah? Change it now? These are for me?" Song Jinning was a little confused, her fingers slid over the rose red Chanel herringbone dress, her reluctance was obvious, "It's so beautiful..."

"Then change it." Gu Nianzhi smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and his words were very touching.

Song Jinning thought for a while, two blushes appeared on his face, he lowered his head and muttered softly: "... Guanchen likes rose red."

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

Such a coincidence?

She just chose this color because she thought that Song Jinning's skin was as white and greasy as cream, and wearing rose red must be very charming.

"Okay, okay! Let's have a chance encounter in the garden later! Maybe we can meet Huo... Guanchen." Gu Nianzhi managed to hold back the word "uncle", not wanting to add more to Song Jinning psychological burden.

She thought about Song Jinning's situation, just like role-playing.

In Song Jinning's mind now, she is an eighteen-year-old girl, so Gu Nianzhi just needs to talk to her as a real eighteen-year-old girl.

Song Jinning was indeed moved by Gu Nianzhi's words, and planned to change clothes.

However, Gu Nianzhi was standing by the mirror with her arms folded and smiling, Song Jinning was embarrassed again, and said falteringly: "...you...don't you go out and wait?"

"Ms. Song, don't you want to do this? We are all women! Don't be shy." Gu Nianzhi blinked his right eye at her, "Come on, let me see if the clothes I picked for you are the right size."

Only then did Song Jinning feel relieved, and took off his old-fashioned button-up jacket, revealing the vest-style underwear he was wearing underneath.

Gu Nianzhi: "..."

Well, although it is a vest-style underwear, and Song Jinning is also very thin, but her breasts are still more interesting, of course, they are definitely not more interesting than when she was healthy and normal.

It's just that she is so skinny that the butterfly bone on her back can be used as a weapon.

The collarbone under the neck is abruptly across the shoulders,

It looked really distressing.

Gu Nianzhi sighed, walked over to help Song Jinning put on the skirt, and said in a low voice, "Why are you so thin?"

She had already bought the smallest size, but she didn't expect that it would still not fit Song Jinning well.

But that color really suits her very well.

The creamy white skin is even more gorgeous against the backdrop of the rose red herringbone Chanel skirt.

...

Gu Nianzhi led Song Jinning out of the small bedroom, and found that Mrs. Xing and Mrs. You were no longer here.

"Young Master Huo?" she called out.

Huo Shaoheng came out of the small kitchen, saw the newly dressed Song Jinning, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

He hadn't seen Song Jinning in such a spirited state for many years.

In his memory, his mother after getting sick was always pale and dull, timid and timid when looking at people, with a cautious look, afraid of offending anyone, even looking at his father, he secretly looked at him and asked her to go over and say something, she I was so scared that I hid far away.

But when she thought no one was paying attention, she would focus on peeking at Huo Guanchen shyly.

Huo Guanchen couldn't get close to Song Jinning, not even a single step.

He could only face her at a safe distance.

Of course, it is even more impossible to force her to live a married life with him.

Huo Guanchen once loved Song Jinning deeply, but how much of this deep love is left in the passage of time, even Huo Shaoheng dare not guarantee it.

Gu Nianzhi raised his eyebrows at Huo Shaoheng proudly: "How is it, Young Master Huo? Can we go down?"

Huo Shaoheng looked at Gu Nianzhi, who was wearing a goose-yellow cashmere jumper, white straight-leg custom-made wool pants, full of youth, and then looked at Song Jinning, a mother who was elegant and beautiful like a goddess in a rose red Chanel dress, smiled slightly, and said in a good mood: "OK ,let's go together."

He led the way, and Gu Nianzhi took Song Jinning's arm and walked downstairs together.

...

In the living room of Huo Jialan's suite on the second floor, Mrs. Xing and Mrs. You were talking about what happened on the third floor with blushing faces.

After finishing speaking, he added embellishment: "Miss, you have always been the head of this family. For this family, you have no credit but hard work. Now you are being beaten in the face by a little goblin who doesn't know where you come from. You have to make decisions for us." , don't let her get too far!"

Huo Jialan frowned, feeling that the two servants spoke too vulgarly, if she hadn't used them for so many years, she would have fired them immediately.

"Well, I see. I'll arrange other things for you. Don't worry about Mrs. Song's side for now." Huo Jialan nodded, "Go back to your vacation first. Come back after they leave."

Huo Shaoheng and Gu Nianzhi won't be staying at home for long, and Huo Jialan knows it well, so she doesn't want to confront Gu Nianzhi head-on.

Because she was still not sure what position Gu Nianzhi held in Huo Shaoheng's heart, and how much protection he could get.

Mrs. Xing and Mrs. You walked back, Huo Jialan stood alone at the window of her living room and looked out, just in time to see the garden in the backyard of Huo's family.

There are several plum trees here, which are in full bloom.

A girl in a goose yellow jumper and a woman in a rose red skirt were walking towards the plum tree.

The calm and tall Huo Shaoheng walked behind them, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his expression could not be seen.

At this moment, a special high-end bulletproof car stopped at the entrance of Huo Zhai.

Huo Guanchen got out of the car, and when he passed by Meilin, he suddenly saw Song Jinning in a rose red dress.

She turned her head sideways, looked at a plum blossom on the tree and smiled happily.

Huo Guanchen hadn't seen Song Jinning like this for sixteen years.

He stopped involuntarily, his eyes fixed on Song Jinning almost greedily.

Huo Jialan saw this scene from the window on the second floor, smiled slightly, picked up the phone, and made a call: "Aunt Bai, have you returned from the scientific examination? Are you back? Just in time, our family is going to hold a New Year's reception, can you come?"

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This is the third more 2400 words. Today, I can finally ask for monthly tickets and recommended tickets in the third shift.

Especially recommended tickets on Monday!

mwah

O(∩_∩)O~.

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