Chapter 532 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 23
Her waist-length hair wasn't braided into two plaits, but instead tied into a low ponytail with a deep red silk ribbon.
I bought it when I passed by Xiangda Clothing Store after dinner during the day.
It seems like you really like it.
Before this, he had never seen the little mute boy with any other hairstyle except for those two braids.
He approached silently, and just as the little mute boy gritted his teeth and strained again, he suddenly asked, "What are you doing?"
Song Jinhuan was caught off guard and startled. Her hand slipped, and she watched as the chair back was about to hit her foot. Her pupils contracted.
Just as he was about to dodge backward, his waist tightened.
As he was lifted up, Hozer's other hand caught the chair just in time.
"What's the rush?" He slowly bent down and released his grip.
After gaining her freedom, Song Jinhuan quickly took a few steps back to distance herself from him.
His face still showed lingering shock.
Eek, Huo Ze looks like a ghost.
Then she saw Hozer move the big chair that she had worked so hard to carry back to the dining table!
The lobby was huge, and it took her a lot of effort to get halfway there!
Incredibly, he was gone in just a few steps!
She was shocked, her fists clenched, and she strode after him.
Huo Ze noticed a bowl of fried rice with eggs on the table and casually asked, "Did you make this?"
Song Jinhuan was taken aback, then nodded.
Hozer's Adam's apple bobbed, and it seemed... the aroma had become much stronger.
"It looks pretty good."
When people are praised, they are easily distracted and forget that they are still angry.
Song Jinhuan's face immediately turned red. "It's alright, I just did it casually."
It tasted really good when I tasted it just now.
"I'm a little hungry." A rare smile appeared in his deep eyes as he looked directly at her.
Song Jinhuan immediately raised her hand to indicate, "You eat."
"And you?" Huo Ze asked.
Song Jinhuan has quite an appetite; there's still a bowl left in the pot.
At worst, I'll just not eat that much.
She pointed in the direction of the kitchen.
Huo Ze pondered for a moment, "What you were trying to do just now, I can help you."
This was the first time they had ever been so peaceful together.
Huo Ze couldn't help but be somewhat immersed in the atmosphere, and a feeling of joy welled up inside him.
I don't want to break it.
It seems that... trying to be gentler might lead to a better relationship.
The little mute boy's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.
Huo Ze raised an eyebrow and followed her into the kitchen.
Song Jinhuan stopped in front of the cabinet, pointed to the soda above, and looked at Huo Ze with anticipation.
This stuff is like plain water to Huo Ze.
However, the butler said that this was quite popular in the north of the city, so he thought he might as well keep some on hand, since he wouldn't be short of money.
When did the little mute girl look at him with that kind of gaze?
Sure enough, it was quite popular.
Favorability: 30.
He opened the top glass window, looked down, and asked, "Which one do you want?"
Song Jinhuan tilted her head back and pointed to the third one on the left, "Mint flavor!"
The soft drink was in her hands.
Huo Ze turned around and scooped the fried rice from the pot into a bowl.
The two reappeared at the dining table.
Huo Ze casually used a screwdriver to open the soda bottle cap.
Song Jinhuan took out a small pink and white cup and poured two-thirds of it into it.
The cup is small, it can only hold about two sips.
Fine bubbles adhered to the inner wall of the cup, making a "hissing" sound.
Huo Ze was slightly surprised to see the pink and white cup. He knew without a doubt that it was something the little mute had just made.
Among the jade pieces they bought together, there was one of this color.
It looks very exquisite.
"I didn't expect you to be so efficient."
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