This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 1685 You are planted in the hands of an old man!

Huo Yun shook her head hurriedly, "No, no, Huanhuan and I are good friends, and I like her character."

  Su Wantong sighed with a chuckle, "Then you two have some fruit, I'll let the servant tidy up the guest room."

  The words fell, Ling Zihuan immediately stopped, "Mommy, no need, Yunyun sleeps with me at night!"

  Hearing the sound, Su Wantong looked at Huo Yun, seeming to seek her opinion.

  Huo Yun was not hypocritical, and agreed to Ling Zihuan's arrangement, and Su Wantong didn't insist on it anymore.

After she left, Huo Yun still looked at the front of the living room blankly.

  She couldn’t see any similarities between Huanhuan and Su Wantong.

  Are they really mothers and daughters? !

   "Yunyun, what are you looking at?" The heartless Ling Zihuan took a bite of an apple and turned around and found that Huo Yun was looking ahead in a daze.

  At this time, Huo Yun, who was called back to reason, was driven by curiosity and asked: "Huanhuan, how old is your mommy this year?"

  The little girl chewed on the apple and said in a vague voice, "Thirty-seven."

  Huo Yun: "??"

  Xiao Huanhuan is 22 years old, and her mom is only 37?

  She was born at the age of fifteen? !

  Probably this kind of family situation is something that Huo Yun has never seen before, so she pays special attention to it.

Not long after the two little girls stayed in the living room for a while, Ling Zihuan took Huo Yun back to the room.

  In her boudoir, the little girl finally removed her disguise, lay down on the bed decadently, took Huo Yun's hand, and began to confide in her various inner entanglements.

  Half an hour later, Huo Yun looked at Ling Zihuan motionlessly, as if she hadn't digested everything she said.

   "Yunyun, you say, am I sick?"

  The little girl sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, muttering her cheeks in a melancholy expression.

  It’s a half price before Huo Yun recovered, and said tentatively: "Do you like Qiao Mu? Your second uncle?"

  Ling Zihuan paused, and nodded with difficulty, "Should be like it? But the second uncle asked me to figure out which kind of like he really is."

  Huo Yun blinked her big deep eyes and smiled, "Xiao Huanhuan, it's okay, if you don't make a move, you can take her second uncle down as soon as you make a move!"

  "I'm not a kiss to the second uncle!" Ling Zihuan explained in sorrow. Now she inexplicably hates the name second uncle!

  At this time, she saw her confusion, Huo Yun straightened her face, and explained with the appearance of someone who came by: "Xiao Huanhuan, so you haven't figured it out yet, how do you feel about your second uncle?"

  Ling Zihuan pursed her mouth and nodded. She felt she had figured it out, but the second uncle didn't seem to believe her.

  Hearing this, Huo Yun straightened her back immediately and acted as a love consultant, "Then, let me analyze it for you, and I will ask you an answer."

   "Well, you said it."

  Huo Yun pondered for a moment, and tried to recall in her mind the relevant plots of the dog-blood TV series she had watched before, and then asked stubbornly, “First, you like your second uncle. What do you like him for?”

  Ling Zihuan responded almost without thinking, "I just like him, I like everything about him!"

   "Really?" Huo Yun raised her eyebrows, and clicked her fingers on her cheeks, "What about his shortcomings? I like them too?"

   Then, she heard Ling Zihuan face very solemnly on the floor, "Second Uncle has no faults!"

  Huo Yun: "..."

  She squinted at Ling Zihuan's aggressive attitude, cleared her throat, and compromised, "Okay, I don't think I need to ask anymore. You should pack up and get married with your second uncle.

  In your eyes, he has no shortcomings. Is this not clear enough?

  Xiao Huanhuan, you are done, you are completely planted in the hands of your second uncle, an old man! "

  (End of this chapter)