Five Hundred and Eightieth IX Getting Angry

Huo Jinzhi understood what the madman meant, and said: "It's useless to be anxious, Mrs. Huo can only be my mother, and the property of the Huo family can only be mine."

The mad man poured the first boiled tea into the cup to wash it, and started to boil the second pot. Then he took a look at Huo Jin who was opposite him, "Don't be too confident in being a man."

It's normal for a young man to be angry, he also came here as a young man, although he is aggressive, he can still hit a snag, and if he is not careful, his head will bleed. I lost my temper.

Although Huo Jinzhi is shrewd and capable, he is still a child. The woman next to Huo Xiu is not simple, and she is even more ambitious. Huo Jinzhi may not be able to take advantage of it.

"I have confidence in my father." Huo Jinzhi explained.

Huo Xiu won't let the outside room take the lead, it may give some benefits, but he will never allow this woman to become Mrs. Huo, the Huo family has no such rules, as long as his mother is still alive, Mrs. Huo will always be his mother.

No one can take the place of his mother.

It doesn't matter how capable that woman is.

The second pot of tea was boiled, the mad man poured a cup to signal Huo Jinzhi to drink it, the bitter tea quenched some of the enthusiasm in Huo Jinzhi's heart, there was still emblic in his throat, the mad man drank a cup himself.

"Don't have too much confidence in men."

The mad man poured another cup of tea and didn't talk about it anymore. After all, Huo Jinzhi was still a child, so he took it for granted, and actually had confidence in Huo Xiu? A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese in a second m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

Heh... When it comes to female sex, a man's guarantee is nothing, and Huo Xiu is no exception.

Huo Jin's face was thoughtful, the mad man's words made him a little more careful, maybe after he returned this trip, he should go to Songcheng to find his father, get to know that woman again, and find out who she is.

Dryness came to my heart again, and my throat was very dry. There seemed to be a fire burning in my dantian, and there was a lot of sweat on my forehead. Huo Jinzhi wiped it several times, and then looked at the mad man opposite him calmly, with a drop of sweat. No sweat at all.

"Yangcheng is much hotter than Yuecheng."

Huo Jinzhi wiped off his sweat, turned on the ceiling fan on the top of his head quite loudly, but the hot air was blowing out, the more it was blown, the hotter it was, and his throat felt like it was on fire. He poured a cup of tea and drank it, but the cup of Kung Fu tea was as small as a pigeon It's like an egg, it's the same as not drinking it, Huo Jinzhi can't wait to hold the teapot and drink it. The new 81 Chinese website is updated the fastest Mobile terminal: https:/

"Children are very angry, go out and drink herbal tea."

The mad man was a little envious, he found that his heart was like still water, and he couldn't get hot even if he wanted to.

Huo Jinzhi rushed out, drank a large pot of herbal tea, his stomach was swollen, but there was no feeling of coolness, his body was covered with sweat, his face was flushed, and the top of his head was whitish.

"Go back to the house and take a cold shower, hurry up!"

The more Ah Wei looked at it, the more he felt distressed. The master who sold the donkey boy didn’t lie to him.

Huo Jinzhi immediately ran back, he really wanted to jump into the pool now, it was so hot that it was going to catch fire, no wonder Yangcheng is a stove, summer is really not for people.

The mad master came out of the study, saw Huo Jinzhi running fast, and sighed enviously, "The child is so angry!"

Awei twitched the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but said: "This is the effect of drinking donkey soup, boss, I just found that donkey in the countryside today. Those brats drank..."

Ah Wei, who was rambling on, didn't notice the mad man's increasingly ugly face, and still felt sorry for his little donkey brother, the best one in a million, let the boss ruin it.

"That soup is donkey soup? You specially made it for me?" The mad man narrowed his eyes and looked at A Wei coldly.