Chapter: 1067
Huo Zhendong coughed lightly.
His voice was slow: "That's not what I meant! In fact, it doesn't matter much whether you two remarry or not. What your mother and I mean is that if you can move out, maybe Wen Man will be willing to move back home."
They have grandchildren and granddaughters to take care of!
Huo Shaoting was dumbfounded: "Dad, how could Wen Man move back!"
Huo Zhendong stared at him.
After a while, he got up and walked upstairs, shaking his head as he walked: "It's better that you forget everything and don't go home!"
Huo Shaoting leaned on the sofa...
The light was too bright, which dazzled him and blocked his eyes.
When he was alone, he couldn't help but think about just now.
He and Wen Man were both mature men and women, and they were both in their prime of life, so neither of them felt comfortable stopping midway.
He really wanted her!
I can't tell what's so good about her.
I simply want to take advantage of this person!
Huo Mingzhu slowly came down from upstairs, holding the mobile phone in her hand.
She wanted to go to the yard to make a phone call. Lu Qian made a call, but she didn't dare answer the call upstairs for fear that her parents would hear. She didn't want to go downstairs and see Huo Shaoting.
Huo Mingzhu hung up the phone.
She sat next to Huo Shaoting, and Baba asked: "Brother! Are you still thinking about your sister-in-law?"
Huo Shaoting reached out and put his arms around his sister's shoulders.
Huo Mingzhu leaned on his shoulder. It had been a long time since their brother and sister had been this close. She was soft and soft, leaning against her brother's head as she did when she was a child.
After leaning like this for a long time, Huo Shaoting said hoarsely: "Tell me about your sister-in-law and me!"
Huo Mingzhu was a little strange: "Brother, why do you ask this?"
"That's all you say!"
Huo Mingzhu didn't have many ideas, so she picked up her fingers and started from the beginning. Fortunately, she had a good relationship with Wen Man, and Wen Man had told her many things...
Huo Shaoting listened quietly.
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