Or is it because you only have that Huo Sixing in your heart?

She stared at these bloodstains, and in the darkness, the eyes under the single eyelid finally turned completely cold.

the next day.

Jing Qin hurried out because the Zhu family called him early in the morning and said that there was something in the business.

Zhu Tingting saw it, and after a while, she packed up and was ready to go out.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Jing Qin leave, the three women from the Jing family came out again.

But this time, Zhu Tingting didn't care about them anymore. She was wearing a fashionable dress and the makeup that Huo Sixing had taught her on her face. At first glance, she was very bright.

"Go for a walk..."

"Go shopping? Zhu Tingting, you still have time to go shopping? Don't you have to do it? What time is it now?"

When Jing Yulan heard it, she immediately screamed again.

The mother Jing and Jing Yuqiong in the back were also not happy.

Zhu Tingting, who had already arrived at the door, stopped with the delicate umbrella in her hand.

"I've hired a servant for you. She's going to the supermarket to buy vegetables now. Don't worry, Miss Jing San, those are all supplements. You can just wait and eat."

Then, she held the umbrella and walked lightly.

Half an hour later, Zhu Tingting came to the Red Pavilion again.

"Who did you say was here?"

Huo Sixing, whose belly was beginning to show a little bit of pregnancy, was studying at home how to send the little bastard to kindergarten, when she suddenly heard this, she flashed a bit of doubt.

This Jing Qin's wife stopped going to the bar, why did she come to see her?

Huo Sixing came out of the house.

"Young lady."

Zhu Tingting, who had been waiting outside for a while, cried shyly when she saw her.

Huo Sixing: "So it's really you, come in and sit."

She still warmly invited her into the door and looked at Jing Qin's face.

When they arrived at the Red Pavilion, because there were guests at home and there were not many servants, Huo Sixing got busy himself, made her a cup of authentic coffee, and brought some nuts.

"Mrs. Jing, come, have a cup of coffee."

"Okay thank you."

Zhu Tingting is still very polite.

Huo Sixing sat down with her: "Mrs. Jing, are you looking for me today?"

Zhu Tingting's face was slightly embarrassed: "I just... want to ask the young lady, what does Jing Qin like in our family? I know that he used to have a good relationship with the young master of God, but he is a man, I am too embarrassed to ask, I've come to ask Mrs.

She hesitated, looking like the kind of man who wanted to know her own man, but was too shy to say it.

Huo Sixing smiled.

This kind of mentality, as a past person, she can definitely understand.

At the moment, she was sitting on the sofa and told everything she knew about Jing Qin. The purpose was to promote the relationship between the two.

"You said he likes to cook?"

"Yes, I like it very much. Although he does it in a mess, he doesn't know which tendons are wrong. He always likes to toss. You can cater to his preference and study it carefully."

Huo Sixing remembered that when they were imprisoned and in Wenqing Temple, they had no reservations.

The voice fell, and the Miss Zhu family lowered her eyes and said nothing.

It's like she's thinking, and it's like she's pondering what she's going to do next.

Huo Sixing saw it, smiled, and stopped disturbing her, and went outside to see the children in the garden.

By the time she brought Little Xingxing back to the living room, no one was there.

"Mrs. Young Master, Mrs. Jing has already left. She said thank you and left looking very happy."

Seeing her come in, the servant quickly explained.

It seemed to help her.

After hearing this, Huo Sixing was also in a good mood. After eating the bowl of red jujube and white fungus soup on the table, she took the child out to play again.

In the evening, Huo Sixing went to Guanhaitai. After Wen Xuxu and Huo Sijue were not at home, she would take her children there to play every day.

The first is to accompany the old man.

Second, Mobao is also on holiday these days. As an aunt, she has only one old man at home, so of course she has to take care of her.

"Aunt, when will my daddy and mommy come back?"

"In two days."

As soon as he came over, this young man who was almost thirteen years old and was about to enter junior high school soon began to ask about his father and mother after seeing his aunt.

Huo Sixing held his little troublemaker in one hand and comforted: "Come on, they have passed by for so long, they should be back."

Mobao: "Okay."

He could only hang his head in frustration, ready to run two more laps in the garden.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Xingxing, who was scurrying in front of her, saw it, she broke free from Mommy's hands and wanted to chase after her: "Brother, I'll go too!"

Huo Sixing: "Shen Zhaoyu, you go back..."

She originally saw that it was too dark to let this little naughty run around, but she didn't expect her to pull hard, and suddenly she felt a pain in her stomach, and the sound of shouting stopped.

"Auntie, are you okay?"

Mo Bao saw that his aunt's expression was not right, so he came over and asked with concern. JrNovels.com