After a while, Huo Zhende, who had longed for a beautiful picture of the future, said, "I finally got home. Isn't it OK here?"

"We have a new house." Huo Yanting immediately responded, "Also, you know."

Huo Zhende raised his eyebrows and rubbed his hands and smiled silly: "Go, talk to me about the question of whether you understand. Goo, get out, go as far as you can."

Huo Yanting hugged Su Man and nodded slightly at Huo Zhende, then walked out without looking back.

Su Man, who was lying on Huo Yanting's shoulder, waved good night to Huo Zhende in the room, and then gently hit Huo Yanting's chest: "Captain, you said that again..."

"So what? Let grandpa have ambiguity?" Huo Yanting said coldly as he walked out.

"Yes." Su Man responded, his little face turned red.

"Hmph!" Huo Yanting sneered coldly, "It's his business for him, and I am your captain, and there is nothing else except how to train you."

"Really?" Su Man's voice lit up, who was confused and had already fallen into the trap, "Captain, are you serious?"

"Really." Huo Yanting curled his lips and said, "The captain can only train you, and his husband can only train you."

Su Man: "..."

Su Man suddenly reacted so much that he wanted to flash into the space and ignore this childish ghost, but he couldn't do this on the road for no reason, so Su Man had to gently pull Huo Yanting's chest.

Huo Yanting's eyebrows were flying, and the thorn in his heart seemed to be so sweet that he was shot by Cupid, but he pretended to be deep and deep, and he couldn't hear any turbulent waves: "This thorn is much more emotional than your kick."

Su Man: "..." Her little face turned redder.

In the space, Tangyuan found a branch from somewhere and pointed at the picture they could see, and taught Man Lingyu earnestly: "What did you see from this scene!"

Man Ling, who was temporarily pulled as a student, shook her head in confusion.

"Remember, this is driving, driving openly!" Tang Yuan was so angry that she threw away the branches, "Also, remember this famous saying of truth - men are all big pig's hooves!"

After saying that, Tangyuan left with her hands behind her back.

When he walked to the side of the supernatural being who was still in a coma, he was so angry that he kicked him hard a few times. He couldn't relieve his anger a few times, so he added a few more legs.

Man Ling, who witnessed this scene throughout the whole process, looked at Xiaomei inexplicably: "What's wrong with Tangyuan? Why does it smell the sour taste of a rival in love?"

Xiaomei shook the black and shiny fur on her body, and smiled with a smile: "It's boring and panic, and then no one blocked its mouth with food."

Man Ling: "..."

The hillside that has been watching: "..."

At this time, the supernatural man let out a breath that seemed to be there and there was nothing, but he was buried amid the noisy sounds of the space...

Hejue Gate Base Camp.

He Jueming, who was lying on the rocking chair of pear blossom wood, wrapped two shiny walnuts in one hand and held the purple clay pot in the other. After taking a sip of tea, he closed his eyes and asked, "What's the situation now?"

The man in black wiped his cold sweat and didn't know how to speak.

"Say." He Jueming spoke indifferently.

The man in black swallowed his saliva nervously, and replied with a trembling voice: "I wonder where Jue Ye is going to sound from?"

He Jueming took another sip of tea: "Stop it, say."

The man in black felt a sudden slap in his heart. Before he could speak, he could clearly recognize the sound of his pores, saliva, and eardrums trembling.
Chapter completed!