Chapter: 780
He was wearing a classic three-piece suit. He took off his jacket and his tight-fitting vest showed off his slender figure. When he saw Wen Man, he gently swung his red wine glass and asked, "How was your shopping?"
Wen Man put down her bag, sat on the sofa and gently rubbed her sore legs.
Little Hosie wants to run over...
She originally learned the piano to find her mother, but now... she can't throw it away!
Huo Shaoting gently pressed the little brown curly hair and said seriously: "Play this piece five more times!"
Little Hosie:......
Dad is so bad. This is not how you look when you ask me to help you chase your wife!
Little Hosie continued to play the piano, playing so fast!
Wen Man was angry and funny, and said to Huo Shaoting: "She is only four or five years old, why do you have to force her like this!"
Huo Shaoting squatted in front of her and massaged her feet. His voice was low and gentle: "She has talent! Wen Man... I have always wanted to say sorry to you, but no matter how much I say sorry, your feet will never recover. It�s happened before, so I want Hosi to have one more choice!�
Wen Man didn't make a sound, just stared at him quietly.
She rarely looked at him like this, because in the past, she had always avoided having such feelings for him.
For a long time, she whispered: "Even so, don't push her too hard! I want little Hoxi to live more comfortably. Besides... with you here, she will be fine in the future."
Huo Shaoting smiled slightly: "It's rare that I still have some merit in Teacher Wen's heart."
They changed the topic and talked about Huo Mingzhu for a while.
Huo Shaoting probably thought a lot during the day. He held her snow-white instep and murmured: "I will not force you or ask you to do anything because of Mingzhu! They are them, and we are us!"
Wen Man looked at him under the lamp.
Her eyes were a little gentler than usual, natural and not done deliberately to calm him down.
Huo Shaoting was a little emotional.
His voice was low and hoarse: "Wen Man, do you like me a little bit?"
Wen Man reached out and touched his pretty face gently: "It seems a little bit!"
Huo Shaoting smiled lightly.
Just when both of them were a little emotional, little Huoxi played five songs angrily, and she also ran over, clamoring for her father to rub her feet.
Huo Shaoting loved her the most.
He held the little guy in his arms and rubbed not only his feet but also his hands. JrNovels.com
Wen Man put down her bag, sat on the sofa and gently rubbed her sore legs.
Little Hosie wants to run over...
She originally learned the piano to find her mother, but now... she can't throw it away!
Huo Shaoting gently pressed the little brown curly hair and said seriously: "Play this piece five more times!"
Little Hosie:......
Dad is so bad. This is not how you look when you ask me to help you chase your wife!
Little Hosie continued to play the piano, playing so fast!
Wen Man was angry and funny, and said to Huo Shaoting: "She is only four or five years old, why do you have to force her like this!"
Huo Shaoting squatted in front of her and massaged her feet. His voice was low and gentle: "She has talent! Wen Man... I have always wanted to say sorry to you, but no matter how much I say sorry, your feet will never recover. It�s happened before, so I want Hosi to have one more choice!�
Wen Man didn't make a sound, just stared at him quietly.
She rarely looked at him like this, because in the past, she had always avoided having such feelings for him.
For a long time, she whispered: "Even so, don't push her too hard! I want little Hoxi to live more comfortably. Besides... with you here, she will be fine in the future."
Huo Shaoting smiled slightly: "It's rare that I still have some merit in Teacher Wen's heart."
They changed the topic and talked about Huo Mingzhu for a while.
Huo Shaoting probably thought a lot during the day. He held her snow-white instep and murmured: "I will not force you or ask you to do anything because of Mingzhu! They are them, and we are us!"
Wen Man looked at him under the lamp.
Her eyes were a little gentler than usual, natural and not done deliberately to calm him down.
Huo Shaoting was a little emotional.
His voice was low and hoarse: "Wen Man, do you like me a little bit?"
Wen Man reached out and touched his pretty face gently: "It seems a little bit!"
Huo Shaoting smiled lightly.
Just when both of them were a little emotional, little Huoxi played five songs angrily, and she also ran over, clamoring for her father to rub her feet.
Huo Shaoting loved her the most.
He held the little guy in his arms and rubbed not only his feet but also his hands. JrNovels.com
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