At this moment, suddenly a sound like a nightmare sounded. "It was not an earthquake."

This is what Huo Junxi said.

"..."

Moining’s brain is blank, and he can’t do it.

What makes her speechless is that the words of sleep in the upper bunk are actually screaming. "It’s not an earthquake. It’s just a little bit of a fight that can be carried out. You are still small, you won’t understand, let’s go to sleep. ""

"!!!"

Mo Ning is crazy, just want to scream in the sky.

Her image!

What is the definition of what she is now in Huo Junxi’s heart?

Metamorphosis?

Stinky man with two boats?

Dual card for men and women?

The mad Manning has a cold sweat.

She suddenly remembered a strange thing.

Huo Junyi clearly knows that she and Yansi have a relationship different from ordinary people, and that she and Huo Ran are in the same place, but they seem to know nothing, just like a bystander.

Except for silent watching, it seems that nothing is going to intervene.

why?

At the very least, should he remind him of Horan?

When Mourning thought about it, he couldn’t figure it out. He decided to find a chance to ask Huo Junyi in person.

Also, she has to pay attention to keep a distance from her.

With a stomachache, Moin never fell asleep again.

——

Mid-Autumn Festival two days later.

After finishing a big lesson, Mo Ning and Huo Ran drove together to the Huo family.

The real residence of Huojia is not in the place where the adult banquet was held last time, but in a luxury courtyard in the city center.

The butler who had been waiting for it greeted me and made a gesture of asking.

"Miss Miss, this young master, please come in, my wife has been waiting for a long time."

"Thank you."

The two walked in and went to the living room and saw Lu Chaoyang sitting on the sofa.

"You are here."

She looked like water and looked at it softly.

Mo Ning couldn't help but pull out a smile. "Auntie, trouble you."

"No." Lu Chaoyang recruited and waved. "Come and sit down."

Mo Ning and Huo Ran sat on her side with one left and one right.

Seeing it, Lu Chaoyang is very happy.

As a mall woman, she is very interested in finding topics and asking about some interesting things about the school.

Plus, Moining intends to cater to it, and Huo Ran reconciles from it.

For a time, the atmosphere of the living room is harmonious and harmonious.

"Of course, you are sitting with Hunning, I am going to cook."

"Good mom."

Looking at Lu Chaoyang into the kitchen, Moin asked a little surprised, "Aunt will cook?"

Huo Ron nodded. "In more important festivals, Mommy will cook in person."

Mening silently snorted and looked around the living room environment.

The exquisite and warm layout here reflects the ingenuity of the hostess.

She licked her lips, and her heart was a little bit unspeakable.

This is……

The feeling of home.

When the meal was about to open, Huo Yunqi came back on time with a meal.

Seeing that Mourning is also there, he glimpsed a little, and the cold eyebrows were unconsciously softened a bit.

Seeing each other stand up and say hello, he slowly slaps his lips. "You're welcome, feel free."

Lu Chaoyang's dishes are very rich and taste good.

Mening’s slow-paced eating, elegant posture, and self-contained beauty.

Lu Chaoyang looks in his eyes and can probably guess that the family life in Moen should be good. The education he received from childhood is also very good, otherwise the etiquette will not be so beautiful and comprehensive.

After a meal, Huo Yunxiao went to the study room, and Lu Chaoyang was chatting in the living room.