Situ Chenjue then figured out what his wife said, sighed, straightened her forehead, and held her temples, "Hey, I'm a father, I don't know what Xiao Mo is thinking now, so she and
Huo Ziming has barely become a friend now, why is she still depressed... Sure enough, the woman's heart is the same as the undersea needle, the eight-year-old girl..."
"That's not called depressed, okay? That's the girl's hazy feeling has evoked. You fool... Now Moli is indeed friends with Huo Ziming, but she doesn't know whether he likes her or not!"
Huanyan turned her head, poked Situ Chenjue's forehead with her fingertips, and said slowly: "...Or look... call Mr. Huo and see if he can mobilize his baby son to come to us.
Playing at home, if he comes, Xiaomo will definitely be very happy, very happy... Maybe the friendship between the two of them will develop better..."
"Do you ask me to call Mr. Huo? Just for this little thing?" Situ Chenjue laughed in silence, "Wife, how do I tell Mr. Huo? My daughter likes your son, we must do it.
They sent it together to make a pile?"
"It's not good, you don't need to say it so clearly, Mr. Huo must understand." Huanyan smiled, "Just tell him, I hope their whole family will come to our house to be a guest. I think Mr. Huo is so supreme.
A smart person, plus his sweet wife, must be fine... Besides, what is a trivial matter? How could a trivial matter be a trivial matter? Hum?"
"Okay." Situ Chenjue sighed helplessly, "I'll call Mr. Huo. Speaking of which, maybe I haven't contacted you for a long time. A person like him, who is like a god, I don't know where in the world today, today, a person like a god is in.
,He has farms in Switzerland, Canada, the Mediterranean and South America. If it weren't for his son's education, he wouldn't have returned to City A..."
Situ Chenjue couldn't help but think: It seems that it is really not easy to be a father. He originally wanted to have a few more children with Huanyan as soon as possible. It seems that a daughter has already made her troubled and a few big children.
At the same time, in the suburbs of A City, a villa with mountains and rivers beside it is a farm with gurgling water and plum blossoms blooming outside the house.
The living room is warm and warm.
In sharp contrast to the quaint and paradise style outside, everything in the living room is very modern equipment, but it is not deliberately luxurious, but every inch of the material can be seen to be extremely environmentally friendly and elegant.
The warm fire in the closet outlines a scene of enjoying family and harmony.
On the sofa covered with five-color Persian carpet, a little girl, about five or six years old, was performing vividly: "Brother, look, at that time, I put a banana peel on the ground, and the slug didn't see clearly,
I fell down after stepping on it all at once. I was so happy to see it. It was the one he hated the most. He always stole the little girl's hair and secretly looked at the bottom of the little girl's skirt. Such a hooligan should
Make some remediation!”
The little girl is five or six years old, with a little blushing face like an apple. Although she is a little fat, her facial features are extremely delicate and elegant when she looks closely.