Chapter 571 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 62
Song Jinhuan's smile widened. "I made soup, but it's too hot."
Huo Ze: "I'll go get it."
Song Jinhuan nodded and stood up.
General Hozer took off his green coat and casually hung it on the back of his chair.
He caught a glimpse of the girl standing beside him, and as he walked toward the kitchen, he rolled up his sleeves.
The several hideous scars on his arms, with their prominent veins, gave him a powerful look.
Song Jinhuan glanced at it casually, and couldn't help but look at it a couple more times.
She followed closely beside him, hooking her finger and tapping it against his skin as she pleased.
Huo Ze lowered his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle at her curious expression.
Unable to resist, she blurted out, "What? Are you very interested in my body?"
Song Jinhuan immediately withdrew his hand, looking around furtively as if he were trying to hide something.
Huo Ze's left shoulder involuntarily tilted towards her, and he grabbed her wrist and draped it over his arm, saying with a smile, "My wife can do whatever she wants to her husband."
"Everything I have belongs to my wife."
Song Jinhuan clearly noticed that the heat blooming on her face had turned her entire face red.
She was furious and pinched his arm.
Huo Ze raised an eyebrow, teasing with a smile: "What? Didn't you eat? Try harder."
The girl puffed out her cheeks defiantly; she was going to eat two bowls later!
...
Song Jinhuan has always had a fondness for food, and the more he eats, the better the food he makes will taste.
Huo Ze ate to his heart's content; not only was his stomach and body warmed, but his whole heart was also warmed.
I never thought about getting married before, but now that I have a wife, I realize how wonderful it is.
Being cared for and remembered makes Huo Ze feel happy to see you, which makes him realize that he is not just a leader of soldiers, but also an ordinary man with a family.
After a long and tiring day, I finally have a place to truly rest.
The scent of her brings peace to my heart.
It's only been a little over a year, but it feels like such a long time.
Favorability: 93.
As usual, Song Jinhuan leaned against Huo Ze's chest.
A man's voice came from behind, broken and intermittently, "If the notice to close the newspapers is issued today, those newspapers spreading rumors will be finished tomorrow."
"There are as many as thirteen organizations that have formed alliances to cause trouble, with the Hung Ching Gang, the White Sun Society, and the Red Flower Gang being the main instigators."
"Among them, the Hongqing Gang colluded with foreign powers. Their original plan was to enter Beicheng, join forces with Wentian's forces to wipe out the other organizations, and make Beicheng a Wentian-occupied territory, which would be guarded by the Hongqing Gang."
"However, the White Day Society and the Red Flower Gang were unaware of this beforehand, and after finding out, they dramatically turned against each other."
"Qin Yuanqing and his men seized the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow and wipe them out in one fell swoop."
Song Jinhuan listened with great interest. Although many events were mentioned only briefly, the dangers involved were obvious.
Huo Ze precisely pinched her chin, turned her face back, and met a pair of bright, sparkling eyes. His heart skipped a beat.
"It's rare that you're still awake."
Song Jinhuan pressed his hand down and winked at him.
Although we only found out about these things afterward, it's still better than knowing nothing at all.
She also took out her notebook and recounted everything that had happened that day.
As he finished writing, he glanced around and, with a hint of a joke, repeated the butler's words.
If Shan Qi's price is unreasonable, would you set up cannons in front of Shan's house?
Huo Ze pressed his fingertip against the bottom of the line of text and said quite seriously, "Of course."
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