Unconsciously, it is half past ten.

"Mining, you are sleeping here tonight." Lu Chaoyang suggested, "It is very late, driving is not safe."

"Okay, bothering my aunt."

Lu Chaoyang prepared a room for her, and let the next person buy a set of changing clothes according to her size, and personally introduced the interior layout of the villa.

In the end, Lu Chaoyang took her to the door of the room, and she was very considerate.

The mood of Moining became more and more complicated, and it was not shown on the surface.

"Thank you aunt."

"You don't have to see it like this."

Lu Chaoyang smiled lightly and smiled. "Since it is here, I will treat it as my own home."

"it is good."

Mening closed the door, went to take a shower, and put on the clothes that Lu Chaoyang prepared for her, but did not climb to bed immediately.

When the night was darker, she quietly opened the door, her body was like a ghost, and she walked out silently and walked through the quiet corridor.

In the study room not far away, there was a glimmer of light, and Moining quietly approached.

In the study, Huo Yunxiao leaned on the swivel chair, and his legs were on the tabletop.

After listening to Huo Li’s report, he squatted and slouched. “It seems that I haven’t returned to the city for too long, and those old things dare to make trouble under my eyes.”

Huo Li’s dog’s leg snorted twice. “It’s obedient to play.”

Huo Yunyan looked at him and remembered that there were still several international conferences to open these days, and it was really impossible to leave.

After sinking for a while, he said, "The day after tomorrow, you and your nephew will return to the city."

Huo Li is more than an OK gesture.

"With the help of a big man, you can let those old things sing and conquer in minutes." He thought about it and suddenly took a forehead. "I’m a little brother, the next morning I have something to do, will I go in the afternoon? Three look."

Huo Yunxiao nodded, and immediately raised his eyebrows and asked, "What can you do?"

Huo Li looked swaying, "making things."

"..."

After Huo Li and Lin Ya were married, they gave birth to two belts, but they did not have a daughter.

Both of them are old and still want to have a little cotton jacket.

Huo Yun snorted and ironically said, "Do you think that the old man is so simple? You can't make a gene, you can't give birth to a small lover, maybe you are a bachelor in your life."

"..." Huo Li mouth twitched, "You go!"

"Don't forget, I am a daughter."

Having said that, Huo Yun's look faded, and the smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, his mood was heavy, and the hoarse voice revealed deep pain and miss.

"If my little lover is still around, it should be near the age of the beginning of love."

"Hey brother..."

If you are angry and angry, you should not mention this topic.

Xiao Huo, who was abducted 18 years ago, is a scar that cannot be healed for a lifetime for his brother and nephew.

Huo Yunwei waved his hand. "You go out."

"……it is good."

Huo Li looked at him with a worried look and saw his entire face buried in the shadows.

The beautiful face and tall figure are like the same year, but at this moment, the whole body is full of bleak and lonely.

Huo Li sighed low, opened the door and went out, did not notice the hiding face, the faceless Mourning.

What the afternoon after tomorrow...