President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

He wanted to give Huo Hangzhi the bean curd he bought, but Kebao was 1 unwilling from the bottom of his heart.

But facing Aibao's expectant eyes, Kebao really couldn't bear to let her down.

Uncomfortably awkward, he still sent the tofu brain to Huo Hangzhi, his cool and cold face tensed, "Here you are!"

Cheap him!

Huo Hangzhi really likes soy products, but they are all made by the five-star chef at home, and no matter how bad they are, they are made by high-end restaurants outside.

And the one that Kebao bought back was obviously bought at a small stall.

I don't know if it's hygienic or not.

"Uncle Huo, try it. The tofu nao my brother bought is the best food in the world, and he must have been waiting in line for a long time. If you don't eat it, he will be sad." Aibao's milky voice urged.

"Aibao," Kebao immediately put on a straight face, "Don't force others like this, it seems very rude, and this is just a very ordinary tofu nao, if you don't want to eat it, forget it, I can still..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Hangzhi reached out and took away the tofu brain.

Spooned a large piece into my mouth.

After swallowing it, his tone was very serious, "It's delicious, but Bao Bao has a good eye for picking breakfast."

Hearing this, Aibao was happier than being praised, and the corners of his eyes were crooked with a smile, "Right, right, I just said that the breakfast bought by my brother is super delicious, and I will definitely not lie to you, Uncle Huo."

"Well, eat quickly." Huo Hangzhi nodded.

One big and one small, two different breakfasts, all wiped out.

After eating, Huo Hangzhi went to throw out the trash.

Kebao chased him out, then took out 500 yuan in cash from his pocket, and handed it to Huo Hangzhi.

"This is the breakfast money, return it to you!"

Huo Hangzhi confiscated it, "I said last night that I can still afford the money, you don't need to give me the money."

"I have to give it," Kebao insisted, "I don't want to owe you. After all, we don't know each other that well, so there is no need to owe favors."

After Huo Hangzhi heard the words, he stood there silently for a while.

Immediately, he squatted down slowly, keeping his gaze parallel to Kebao, "You hate me so much? What's the reason?"

Kebao stared at Huo Hangzhi, "Am I acting so obvious?"

"..."

Of course, it was obvious that he was short of hating him written on his face.

"I don't hate you, I just keep a distance as you wish, so as not to trouble you," Ke Bao said.

Now that the capital of Huo Hang asked, Ke Bao stopped hiding and said it directly.

It's good to say it out, so as not to be awkward.

But Huo Hangzhi frowned, "What do you mean as I wish?"

When did he ever have such a wish?

Kebao's face is full, and you still put on an expression.

Is it interesting to insist on asking, but not to admit it?

Suddenly, I feel tired of communicating with Huo Hangzhi.

Ke Bao didn't want to communicate anymore, "It's okay, I misunderstood you."

Without giving Huo Hangzhi a chance to speak, he said, "We will leave here with Mommy after Aibao recovers, so please don't be so nice to Aibao and keep a distance. When we separate in the future, Aibao Not too sad."

After dropping these words, Kebao turned and left.

He is clearly just a small person, but his back looks like an adult, full of heaviness and determination.

Huo Hangzhi narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and dialed Zhou Zheng.

"Go and find out where Kebao went, who he met and what he said after he left the ward last night."