Chapter 538 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 29
Sanjin: "She must be shy."
Song Jinhuan was shocked, "How is this possible!"
Sanjin: "Then why was he running in such a hurry?"
Even if it's important to deal with something, there's no rush.
"His ears were red when he ran out!"
Song Jinhuan didn't know if what Sanjin said was true, because she hadn't paid attention to that much.
But she decided to trust Sanjin, as it would make her feel better.
Qin Yuanqing's wife is named Bai Yuling, and she is Dong Tianlei's cousin.
The two arrived in the northern part of the city one after the other.
Bai Yuling: "We've acquired a batch of good guns. We'll let the brothers try them out tomorrow."
While massaging her shoulders, Qin Yuanqing said, "Old Huo is getting married soon, let's meet him then."
Bai Yuling: "Okay, I'll be free tomorrow."
"But why is Old Huo's marriage so sudden? He dares to take Huo Yuanzhong's man?"
"Aren't you afraid they're just here to whisper sweet nothings in your ear?"
Qin Yuanqing chuckled and sat down next to her. "He knows what he's doing... It's a pity you haven't seen how he flaunts his fiancée. He even carries her things with him everywhere, treating them like precious treasures."
Bai Yuling listened in disbelief, "Really?"
"Really!"
"We'll meet in the next couple of days, then we'll laugh at him together!"
Qin Yuanqing got really excited, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.
On the other side, Dong Tianlei's wife, Ning Qinglian, loves lively gatherings.
She perked up at the slightest mention from Dong Tianlei.
"No one has met Young Marshal Huo's fiancée yet, so we should take this opportunity to see her."
"But didn't you say that Huo Ze didn't care?"
Dong Tianlei pushed the newspaper down and looked at Ning Qinglian. "He's very stubborn. He probably doesn't know what his actions at Hengda Restaurant mean."
Ning Qinglian: "Wuhu, are those little trinkets pretty?"
Dong Tianlei: "You'll like it when you see it."
Upon hearing this, Ning Qinglian became increasingly interested in Song Jinhuan. "Then her taste must be excellent!"
The date for the reunion was quickly set.
When Huo Ze returned, Song Jinhuan was already asleep.
He stood silently by the bed for a while, then tiptoed to the dressing table, hunched over, and stealthily opened the drawer.
A bunch of hair clips and buttons were thrown in.
The drawer was closed.
He stared at the wobbly metal handle of the drawer, his thin lips pursed slightly.
Pull it open and take out the scattered hair accessories again.
With his tall frame half-squatting, he carefully arranged the hair accessories one by one on the table.
Only then did he lie down contentedly beside the girl.
In the stillness of the night, the sound of her breathing filled the entire bedroom.
Huo Ze closed his eyes, and his breathing became heavier rather than lighter.
He opened his eyes helplessly, let out a soft breath, and thought to himself in distress, "What should I do?" Even the sound of his fiancée's breathing was so beautiful, making his heart race.
I wanted to fire a shot to add to the excitement.
I want to see blood to perk myself up.
The next day, Song Jinhuan got up and sat down at the dressing table. While yawning, she grabbed half of her hair and started braiding it.
Once the drowsiness subsided, his eyes finally lit up completely.
A casual glance reveals neatly arranged ribbons, hair clips, and hair ties.
Song Jinhuan picked up a white crystal hair clip with delight and examined it. "It's so sparkly and beautiful!"
Sanjin: "It will definitely look good on the host!"
Song Jinhuan happily approached the mirror, held the hair clip up her head, and finally fastened it slightly above her earlobe. She looked at herself in the mirror from left to right and was very satisfied.
No need to braid the pigtails anymore.
The girl skipped and hopped down the stairs.
Huo Ze immediately noticed the glittering hair clip in her hair and tried hard to suppress the ever-growing corners of his lips.
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