"Full, full." Dong Zhiqi hesitated for a moment, then immediately smiled and said, "Her name is Manman." ”

"Manman, this name is quite special, suitable for her." Jiang Mohe bumped Dong Zhiqi with his elbow: "Where did you meet such a stunning beauty, I haven't heard that you have a girlfriend." ”

"I'm courting her, and she hasn't promised me yet."

"Oh, so that means I have a chance, too?" Jiang Mohe's eyes lit up.

At this time, Ye Luhe's phone call came in, and usually Huo Miao was out for a socializing or gathering with friends, and Ye Luhe would call after a while.

Huo Miao frowned as he looked at Ye Luhe's face dancing on the screen.

This was made by Ye Luhe, saying that he could see his face anytime and anywhere.

Huo Miao connected the phone and snorted lowly: "There will be a while." ”

"It's so late." Ye Luhe's voice came from the phone: "People are so scared at home alone." ”

"Isn't there an Aunt Chun?"

"She's a servant, what's the use of her at home?" Ye Luhe screamed, and his words inevitably revealed meanness.

After she finished speaking, she knew that she was a little too much, and she was coquettish softly: "You are not socializing, or chatting and drinking with friends, are they more important than me?" ”

"Got it, I'll do it as soon as possible." Huo Miao hung up the phone, and Dong Zhiqi kept looking at him.

Huo Miao put down her phone and picked up her wine glass: "What are you looking at?" ”

"You speak hard to your sister-in-law." Dong Zhiqi had heard about Huo Miao and his wife, it was said that when he was blind, his wife tried her best to marry him, and took good care of him to have Huo Miao Today, the relationship between the two should be very strong, but it seems that Huo Miao seems to be a little blunt and distant from his wife. l

"You only saved the hero at night, but now you are in charge of my family's affairs?" Huo Miao had a faint smile on the corner of her lips, but she was not very happy when she heard the tone.

Before Dong Zhiqi could answer, Huo Miao stood up: "I'm leaving, you continue to drink." ”

"Let's go." Jiang Mohe said with a vague tongue: "Don't drink two more cups?" ”

"You are less here, and other people's wives have called to urge." Lu Baihan took away the wine glass in Jiang Mohe's hand: "Don't drink it, I'll send you home." ”

"You're not a woman, what do I want you to send me?"

Huo Miao walked down the steps, put on the coat handed over by the waiter, took a step and suddenly stopped, looked back at Dong Zhiqi and asked, "That manman, what's your surname?" ”

"Last name, Ye."

Huo Miao's eyebrows jumped: "What? ”

"It's a cousin of the Ye family, and he lives in the Ye family these days."

A relative of the Ye family? Huo Miao finally remembered who she looked like.

She is like the Ye Manxi who diagnoses and needles for him every day, and always lowers his head with scars on his face!

The more I thought about it, the more I felt that they were very similar, and it turned out to be relatives.

Huo Miao nodded and said lightly, "Let's go." ”

Jiang Mohe fell on the sofa and looked at Huo Miao's back, muttering to himself: "That full is really beautiful, even Huo Miao seems to be interested in her." ”

"Don't talk nonsense." Lu Baihan dragged him up from the sofa: "People have wives." ”

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