Chapter 533 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 24
Song Jinhuan's cheeks puffed out as she realized the other person was praising her again, and she couldn't help but feel happy.
Then he rummaged around in his sleeve and with two "tap taps," a few small gadgets appeared on the table.
The little mute boy lowered his head shyly and ate two mouthfuls of rice, but the joy in his almond-shaped eyes was impossible to hide.
Huo Ze realized that the little mute was showing off.
They are also proud.
It was as if she was telling him that her efficiency extended far beyond just one cup.
For reasons unknown, Huo Shaoshuai, who never cared about other people's feelings or thoughts, inexplicably did not want the other person to feel disappointed or unhappy.
"Very impressive."
Sure enough, the little mute girl straightened her chest, and if she had a little tail, it would definitely be sticking up high.
"Can I borrow it for a couple of days?" he asked casually.
Actually, I wanted to see if the other person was willing to give it up.
Song Jinhuan nodded without hesitation, "Of course!"
A hint of surprise flashed in Huo Ze's eyes, and at the same time, his heart began to race.
He lowered his head and finished the rest of the fried rice, his brow slightly furrowed.
Strange, the fried rice tastes a little sweet.
...
Song Jinhuan finally fell asleep around four in the morning.
Huo Ze lay beside her for two hours before waking up.
It was already broad daylight.
The little mute girl was fast asleep; the sound of him turning over didn't wake her.
Huo Ze couldn't help but lie down, pressing half his face into the pillow, his eyes fixed on Song Jinhuan's profile.
She sleeps very quietly and almost never turns over.
The tips of her eyelashes curl upwards.
The corners of her lips naturally curve upwards, not in a smile, but in a very gentle way.
I never expected that old scoundrel Huo could do something so good.
Tsk, just what he wanted.
Favorability: 35.
Sanjin glanced outside silently, wondering what sins he had committed, only to see Huo Ze staring at his host like a madman.
With a silly smile on his face... he was completely different from the Huo Ze that the host had seen when he was awake.
When Song Jinhuan woke up, Huo Ze was no longer in the room.
Song Jinhuan took out a piece of white jade the size of a palm from under the bed and went downstairs.
The housekeeper has already prepared the meal.
"Miss Ruan, this old servant is going to buy some food later. Is there anything you would like to eat?"
Song Jinhuan: [I'll eat whatever you buy.]
Everything the housekeeper brought back, whether it was ingredients, snacks, or fruits, suited her perfectly.
The butler sighed inwardly, thinking, "She's really easy to take care of."
After filling his stomach, Song Jinhuan went inside. With his hands regaining some of their feel, he had more confidence in carving Buddha amulets.
In Huo Ze's office, Deputy General Zhang is reporting the results of the interrogation.
Unlike his usual serious demeanor, Huo Shaoshuai had a few oddly placed objects on his simple and clear desk.
He would occasionally stroke the pink kitten's back with his fingertips, and Vice General Zhang's gaze was drawn to it several times during the report.
Could it be that the young marshal wants to raise cats and rabbits?
The other yellow object is a small tiger, which might be a bit difficult, but it's not impossible.
Huo Ze couldn't help but feel proud. Even a dutiful subordinate like Xiao Zhang was distracted by these few exquisite little objects. It has to be said, the little mute is really amazing!
After reporting the results of the interrogation, Deputy General Zhang paused for a moment on the table before saying, "Young Marshal Qin arrived in Beicheng yesterday and hosted a banquet at Hengda Restaurant. He specially sent someone to invite you to attend."
Qin Shaoshuai was a close friend of Huo Ze when they were young, and the two had always been partners.
Since you're here, we should at least give you face.
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