Chapter 541 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 32
"They're gone. Just tell me what you're interested in."
Song Jinhuan licked her lips and pointed to the pear syrup candy.
Huo Ze understood, lowered his shoulders and grabbed her hand, explaining calmly, "There are a lot of people, you won't get lost if you hold her hand."
Then, under the little mute's gaze, he added somewhat guiltily, "If you get lost, it'll be in the newspaper tomorrow, and I'll become a laughing stock!"
Seemingly to avoid this from happening, he increased the force in his hand.
So soft...so soft.
It feels like a ball of cotton.
So this is what my fiancée's hands feel like.
Favorability: 45.
Song Jinhuan glanced at his earlobe; if it weren't red, it would be more believable.
A large piece of pear syrup candy costs five copper coins.
Huo Ze held it in his hand, and Song Jinhuan broke off a piece. It was cool, slightly sweet, and had a medicinal fragrance.
She tilted her head and glanced at Huo Ze.
In the end, she thoughtfully broke off a small piece and held it to his mouth.
Huo Ze's pupils widened slightly, and he asked in surprise, "For me?"
The little mute boy nodded silently.
Hurry up, my arm is getting sore from holding it up.
Perhaps the man was in a daze for too long, because the little mute girl was so anxious that she stood on tiptoe and poked his chin.
Huo Ze didn't think much of it, simply assuming that she was genuinely considerate.
Favorability: 48.
Song Jinhuan blinked, then bent down and broke off a large piece, handing it over.
As he ate, the expectation in his eyes grew stronger.
Huo Ze was puzzled, unable to understand what the other party was expecting.
My gaze returned to the pear syrup candy, and I suddenly realized what it meant.
He glanced around discreetly to make sure no one was watching before shoving a large piece of candy toward Song Jinhuan's mouth. "Take a bite. I don't have a spare hand to break it for you."
Song Jinhuan: "..."
Well, it seems the task progress won't increase just because I feed them two more pieces.
She very kindly took a bite.
The bustling crowd and the people strolling around freely provided the perfect backdrop for them.
Huo Ze carried all the creamy fried beans, sugar buns, scallion pancakes, and various snacks in his hands.
In a corner of the temple fair, the camera was pointed at them, and two shots were taken.
A black and white image freezes a moment.
An unexpected delight.
I never expected to be able to capture Huo Shaoshuai strolling through a temple fair with a woman!
Song Jinhuan's legs ached from walking, so she stopped to shake them. She was so tired.
Seeing this, Huo Ze said, "Let's go back."
The little mute boy nodded.
Spring is in full bloom; the other four are already there.
Ning Qinglian: "I'm so tired, I won't go to the movies today. Let's make plans another day."
Bai Yuling: "I plan to go see a traditional opera performance."
Song Jinhuan: [I'm sleepy, I want to go to sleep.]
So the three couples parted ways at Chunmantang.
Huo Ze led Song Jinhuan to a secluded corner until there were no pedestrians around, then stepped in front of her and squatted down.
"Come up."
His tone was as stiff and serious as ever. If he hadn't taken the initiative, anyone who heard his voice would have thought he was unwilling or forced.
Song Jinhuan hesitated for a moment, then decisively lay down on top of him.
A layer of warmth covered my back.
Huo Ze's throat tightened. He placed one hand under her hips and pulled her up, reminding her before getting up, "Hold on tight."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his neck being hugged tightly.
She raised the corners of her lips almost imperceptibly before getting up.
He walked with a steady gait.
Song Jinhuan leaned on his shoulder, looking at the thinning ends of his hair, and felt a strange, indescribable feeling.
Her finger, as if possessed, poked his earlobe.
Huo Ze tensed up and said in a less than pleasant tone, "Don't touch it."
Song Jinhuan blinked and changed "poke" to "pinch".
Huo Ze clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, turning his head slightly to reprimand her, but the word "you" caught in his throat.
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