The butler heard the sound of the car and came out from inside. When he saw the two of them, his face was full of smiles.

"Young master, Master Fan, come in quickly, the old lady is already waiting."

Huo Chiyan glanced at Song Fanyin, stepped forward, and walked in first.

The butler couldn't help looking at Song Fanyin and asked with his eyes.

What's the matter, young master?

Song Fanyin curled his lips, "Leave Uncle Li alone, he has reached menopause."

Li Bo: "..."

If he remembered correctly, the young master is only 28. Could it be that people nowadays will go through menopause at a young age?

The Huo family's old house is a small two-story courtyard, and there is still a long way to go from the gate.

After Song Fanyin followed Li Bo in, he found that Huo Chiyan hadn't entered the house, but was standing at the door.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Huo Chiyan.

Huo Chiyan ignored him, but told Uncle Li, "Go to the kitchen and let the kitchen stew Gu black chicken soup to replenish Song Shao's body."

Li Bo smiled and said hello.

After Uncle Li left, Song Fanyin crossed his arms and said playfully, "Boss Huo deliberately sent Uncle Li away, did he have something to say to me?"

Huo Chiyan was expressionless, and his voice lowered his tone deliberately, "Grandma doesn't want us to divorce, you should understand what I mean."

Song Fanyin smiled, "Why?"

Let him hide it for him?Does he look like a Bodhisattva?Although he didn't decide whether to tell Grandma Huo.

Huo Chi said in a calm tone, "I haven't signed it yet, when will I sign it, and whether I will sign it depends on Young Master Song's performance."

Song Fanyin: "..."

Although he knew that Huo Chiyan was a dog, it was the first time he realized that he was such a dog.

He was a little irritable, and the smile on his lips faded, "OK, listen to Mr. Huo."

He endured it first, and waited until the signature was signed.

Huo Chiyan showed some satisfaction in his eyes, and stretched out his hand towards Song Fanyin.

Song Fanyin: "?"

Huo Chiyan frowned, "Hold on."

In the past, they led the way, but this time, grandma would think too much if they didn't.

Song Fanyin gritted his teeth, and put his hand into Huo Chiyan's palm resentfully.

While releasing it, it was also very intentional, and hit it hard.

Huo Chiyan glanced at him, and while holding it with his backhand, his brows furrowed.

"Why is it so cold? Why aren't you wearing clothes?"

He knew that Song Fanyin's body temperature was low and he was also afraid of the cold, so he usually wrapped himself around him like an octopus on the bed.

Song Fanyin hooked her red lips, "My cold hands have something to do with you? Mr. Huo should be concerned about Miss Jiang, right?"

Huo Chiyan fixed his eyes on Song Fanyin's face, and smiled playfully, "Song Fanyin, are you jealous?"

Song Fanyin: "..."

He couldn't help rolling his eyes, "I find Mr. Huo really interesting."

A white lotus, he must be jealous?

Huo Chiyan's eyes were slightly rippling, and he was in a good mood, "You can be jealous, I won't laugh at you."

Song Fanyin: "..."

He was too lazy to argue and walked directly into the house.

Huo Chiyan pulled the man back with force, his arms like iron pincers wrapped around his waist, and his eyes lingered on his face.

"Song Fanyin, let me ask you, do you really want to divorce me?"

Song Fanyin struggled, but did not struggle away, narrowed his eyes, and pressed his fingers directly on the acupuncture points on Huo Chiyan's waist.

Huo Chiyan's arm went numb, he couldn't wait to let go, and stared at him displeased.

Song Fanyin raised his foot and walked into the house, his tone light and light, "If it's okay, Mr. Huo hastened to sign it, and I'll wait to find another home."

Huo Chiyan's face suddenly darkened, and his dark eyes stared coldly at Song Fanyin's back.

He knew that the relationship between Song Fanyin and Zhou Shao was not innocent.

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