"This time passed so quickly. I didn't expect that in a flash, the old man was 80 years old."

Lian Qingchu couldn't help but sigh, complaining that time is unforgiving.

I remember when I was a child, I went back with Mo Tingqian. All I could see was the old man's tough body. He was happy and serious and always taught him how to race horses next time, and he played all kinds of tricks.

Now, I am afraid I have been suffering from weather and devastated.

"When the time comes, he will be happy to say that he will live a hundred years of life."

The man held the wine and glanced at Lian Qingchu and said lightly.

The former's eyes seemed to flash, and a helpless slid on his brows, "Of course, I have to make him happy on my birthday. Oh, I'm just so embarrassed. Going alone is not like you."

His dog is so pitiful that no one else is.

His eyes drifted virtually, and then he kicked him ruthlessly, which made Lian Qingchu feel aggrieved and heartbroken.

Rubbing the kicked chest, he couldn't speak for a long time.

"what?"

In the distance, Huo Han looked at Mo Tingqian's gaze in confusion, stuffed a small biscuit into his mouth, and his eyes were dumb.

"fine."

Mo Tingqian was still staring straight at the other person. Huo Han didn't know what she was looking at him, and suddenly his face was stared red for no reason.

Little did they know that it was because even Qingchu saw her, Mo Tingqian looked at her, but the man's gaze had not yet been taken back.

Looking at each other speechlessly, the deep meaning of gathering was twisted and turned between the two.

Huo Han's whole body was full of collapse, and it felt very awkward. She was watching Tang Xiaorou, who was coaxing the little woman's man. Every little move, she would glance at his gaze. Every move was mechanically unknown how to do it.

After a long time, Mo Tingqian came over and stood in front of her. When Huo Han was stunned, he slowly leaned over, and an enlarged handsome face touched her forehead like a dragonfly.

But then, Huo Han's entire heart suddenly boiled.

What does this...he mean?

The pink clouds on his cheeks gradually rose after dusk.

Why did she do if she has nothing to do?

There are so many people who are so embarrassed!

"Don't go see them, look at me."

Mo Tingqian took Huo Han's hand and pulled it to the seat just now, in front of Lian Chu of Qing.

Lian Qingchu was so painful that he suddenly panicked, "Forget it, forget it, single dogs deserve it, I understand."

"What are you talking about? That couple is still having conflicts. Do you want to go over and help?"

Huo Han saw Tang Xiaorou pounding Rong Che's chest hard, and his face was about to die, and his mouth was full of scolding Rong Che's bastard, such as being terrified, looking at the little girl's fruit photos, he was so angry that he had to make a decision.

After a while, he acted coquettishly again, just like being mentally separated.

She was so tired that she saw it.

So I wondered whether to go up and help.

"Need not."

Mo Tingqian quickly denied her idea.

Holding one of her hands, he paused for a second, "Can't you tell that they have made up?"

“Have you settled?”

Huo Han didn't feel it, and a finger poked at the little woman who was squatting on the ground and drawing circles. Rong Che half-kneeled with a long leg, and didn't know what to say in her ear, but Tang Xiaorou just ignored her and covered her ears.

"If you don't listen, you will recite the scriptures."

Tang Xiaorou swayed wildly, looking very unwilling to accept her.

Ruo is Rong Che, the voice is nice and the magnetic is cold. In her ear, "I'm wrong, it's me, it's really me, in the future, those women, I will put them on the blacklist, and I will definitely not be numb to let you see such a disappointment, huh?"

"Rong Che has a really good personality. He knows how to give in. Why is this little bitch Tang Xiaorou hesitant about?"

Huo Han touched his chin, and while approving Rong Che's approach...

The voice gradually ran into the ears of the man beside him. What it means is self-evident.

His eyes tilted slightly, and he said, "Well, I'll scold you, who did you learn from?"

"How can you hear that, I don't mean that."

Huo Han's eyes drifted.

In fact, the two of them had a bright smile in their hearts. They couldn't see through a layer of gauze.

"Didn't you just say that Rong Che will take the initiative to surrender? Then I ask you, is it better to be tougher or softer?"

Huo Han: “………!!”

"You, you must be helpless, what's your mind?"

Huo Han stuffed a small biscuit and put it in his mouth.

Mo Tingqian, what small biscuit are you?

"Hehe, hehe." Two slight smiles overflowed in Mo Tingqian's throat.

In that laughter, there was a bare ridicule of the woman.

Huo Han just felt that he wanted to kick him to death, and he was shameless in front of so many people.

In fact, no one paid attention to her here. The young couple was in a state of trouble and couldn't take care of themselves.

Even Qing was in a hurry and went out to fight her sister, only her own soul was protesting against shame.

"Mo Tingqian, men don't always have to be tougher, that's machismo. Sometimes, it's softer, which makes women more liked, do you know?"

Correcting his words that deliberately attracted people just now, Huo Han said sincerely.

Huo Han sighed because she regretted saying it. He didn't know what this man would do when he heard her say she was macho.

"You said I'm machismo?"

really!

Regret! "Are you good enough to hear me?" Huo Han swallowed, thinking about getting back to the topic and came up with a set of arguments, "Chinese name, machismo, English name, ism, generally speaking, the so-called machismo is a theory and a behavior, and it is believed that men should

Better than women and control women.

Unlike the "wife dislikers", "macho people" believe that men should take on important roles in life and that their wives should be satisfied with their status as being lower than men.

But machismoism is also a word with both disadvantages and advantages, and half of praise and criticism. Machismoism in the new era, while removing the old disadvantages, maintains the inherent firmness and responsibility of men. This is also something that machismoists deserve praise. I did not say that machismos are just bad."

He exhaled secretly and Huo Han held back the idea of ​​patting his chest.

There should be pros and cons, and they work together. There is no need to say that she said it on purpose.

"You know quite well? Then, do you think, am I the former or the latter?"

"Are you decisive, do you still need to think about this?"

Huo Han fanned himself with his hands, secretly exhaled two nervous air, and said with a smile.

This flattering smile is very cute. Under the dim light of the box, the corners of the man's mouth were ticked in detail because of her nervous and cowardly appearance.
Chapter completed!