His eyes were full of smiles.

"Yes, I saw it."

Hu Huo nodded, but his expression was not as charming and alluring as when he was in front of Wang Jin, but rather complicated with a touch of coldness.

"Are you worried?"

Hu Ling sniffed, picked up another bowl of hangover soup, and drank it one sip after another.

"Of course I'm worried."

The woman sighed and fell back on the sofa.

"When you saw his face, who didn't you expect?"

"I thought of it."

Hu Ling scratched his head, but his tone was a little weird.

"Seventeenth brother-in-law may be that man's son."

"possible?"

Hu Huo asked back, his eyes becoming colder and colder.

"Okay...definitely."

"But that doesn't mean anything. Anyway, I find him quite pleasing to the eye."

"What's more, he takes good care of Xiao Qi, and Xiao Qi also likes him very much..."

Hu Ling spoke slowly, but his voice became softer and softer, as if he had no confidence.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Hu Huo frowned and spoke in a solemn tone.

"Ahem... Anyway, I like them both."

Hu Ling shrugged his shoulders, focused his eyes on the bell on his wrist, and murmured in a low voice.

"Nonsense."

The woman frowned and stood up suddenly.

"I have never forgotten what happened seventeen years ago."

"The elders who fought bloody battles have never forgotten it."

"Even if you accept him, what about inside the family?"

"Xiaowu... I find that you are talking more and more like a grandma."

"you!"

Before the woman could respond, Hu Ling transformed into a fox and jumped up, throwing her down on the sofa.

"You, what do you do?"

The latter's cold expression changed. She tried to hold down the paw that was constantly tickling her, but to no avail.

So two foxes, one white and one red, fought together.

After a while, Hu Huo squirmed away from his third sister's clutches and huddled aside to sulk.

"hey-hey."

Hu Ling stretched out her paw and gestured with a bright smile.

Ever since she was little, she, as an older sister, has always used this method to establish her authority.

When it comes to tickling, only Hu Xiaobei among her peers can compete with her, and no one else is a match.

This is the power of oppression.

"Okay, Xiao Wu."

Hu Ling, who returned to human form, reached out and patted the fiery red fox beside her, and spoke softly.

"You have been taking care of the affairs of the younger generation of the family for so many years. It is normal for you to have a serious tone. I don't blame you."

"However, you must never forget what you are like."

"Come, let's talk to Third Sister... Putting aside the elders, what do you think of Wang Jin?"

She grinned and smiled brightly.

"Yeah, perfect."

The red fox hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and gave a thumbs up.

[Author's digression]: I really like the stuffy nose
Chapter completed!