After laughing for a while, in order to avoid alarming Huo Shaoting upstairs, he was caught on the spot, and Huo Xiao stopped laughing with difficulty.

As a result, when he came back to his senses, he realized that when he couldn't control his laughter, An Qian had already turned around with a black face.

"Aunt Seven, why are you walking so fast?"

"Aunt Seven, you go slowly, don't you really want to know what Uncle Seven thinks in his heart?"

"Seventh Aunt ......"

"Shut up! Tell me again, believe it or not, I won't let you get a penny of pocket money? ”

Huo Xiao: "......" Sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me, but women and villains are difficult to raise!

Seeing that An Qian had stepped out of the door with one foot, thinking of Huo Shaoting who was still sulking upstairs, in order to prevent Huo Shaoting from blaming him for An Qian's departure, Huo Xiao didn't dare to sell Guan Zi anymore, so he quickly informed the analysis and speculation in his heart.

"Aunt Seven, Uncle Seven is angry because he cares about you, and he wants to give you a perfect wedding without regrets."

Hearing this, An Qian's steps to leave slammed suddenly.

Perfect Wedding ......

So, he was angry because she planned to use her wedding to calculate Lu Shen?

Thinking of this, An Qian was in a complicated mood, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

"Aunt Seven, Uncle Seven, he really cares about you."

"To be honest, for so many years, I have never seen Uncle Seven care about anyone like this, even if it is ...... Huo Yu. ”

Yes, even Huo Yu and Huo Shaoting never cared so much.

Seeing An Qian standing at the door for a long time and not moving, Huo Xiao hurriedly continued: "Aunt Seven, you see that it's so late outside, and that Lu Shen doesn't know where to run now." ”

"If you go out now, in case Lu Shen has an ambush around......"

In the following words, Huo Xiao did not continue, but left An Qian with infinite space for reverie.

Sure enough......

Not long after Huo Xiao finished speaking, An Qian finally withdrew the leg outside the threshold, turned around and silently returned to the living room sofa and sat down.

Seeing this, Huo Xiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

The pair of smart eyes turned, and after a while, Huo Xiao put a glass of milk in front of An Qian.

"Aunt Seven, my Seventh Uncle's stomach has always been not very good, and he has always had the habit of drinking a cup of hot milk at night......"

An Qian: "......"

"Don't you have hands?" An said stiffly.

"I'm a little sick to my stomach, I'm in a hurry to make it easier, I hope Aunt Seven can help me with this." Huo Xiao looked at An Qian with a smile, his face was flattering, but what he said was extremely hypocritical.

Just kidding, Huo Shaoting's terrible man is angry, isn't he looking for death when he goes to deliver hot milk now.

When the time comes, don't say that you want pocket money, I'm afraid that even if you want to save his life.

Seeing that An Qian didn't move for a long time, Huo Xiao simply didn't do anything, and directly picked up the hot milk and stuffed it into An Qian's hand, and after doing all this, he turned around and left neatly.

An Qian: "......"

The warm cup in her palm was slightly hot, and strangely, she not only did not put it down, but even tightened the hand holding the cup.

……

A few seconds later, a soft sigh rang out in the empty living room.

A familiar handsome face appeared in the crack of the door of the restroom that was not tightly closed......

Looking at An Qian's back going upstairs, Huo Xiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisis is over!

His pocket money is hopeful!

Thinking of this, Huo Xiao took out his mobile phone and sent the edited message a long time ago.

At the same time, in a room upstairs with a closed door, a crisp mobile phone prompt sounded......