Chapter 211: Handsome, he is sick, just take a meal. 7

A Zhao's face was a little red.
Huo Wei looked at her.
"I, I am not unwilling."
Huo Wei held Azhao’s hand tightly:
There is no problem.

A Zhao looked at her.
"There are no people who should have been married, and they are only married to the handsome man."
The two continued to move forward.
A Zhao suddenly curious: "So, if I don't want to?"
In order to accommodate her, Huo Wei walked very slowly and heard the words and lips: "Mrs. and the coach are just passing through the hall, and now I say that I don't want to be late, isn't it too late?"
A Zhao’s eyes widened and finally understood what this person meant:
Then you ask me?

She is willing or not, what is the difference?
"Of course there is a difference -"
Huo Wei looked at the front and raised his lips: "Mrs. willing, this handsome is very happy."
Azhao did not speak.
Huo Wei looked at the past and saw the white skin of his little wife, a large piece of pink spread.
A little cute. he thinks.
The two went outside a yard.
The yard was a bit remote and there was a large bamboo forest outside.
Seeing Huo Wei and A Zhao, the two little hoes in the yard quickly introduced people.
"Mrs. is chanting, and please wait for a moment with the coach and the lady." For the two to make tea, he stood quietly and did not speak.
Azhao suddenly understood who is living here.
After a time of about half a cup of tea, a lady in a cheongsam cheongsam came in.
In addition to a clear jade bracelet on her wrist, she has no extra jewelry on her body.
But the lady doesn't seem to need jewelry to dress herself up. Her eyebrows are not very beautiful, but her temperament is top.
Even when it is old, the corners of the eyes are shallow and fine lines, and the slight curvature of the corners of the mouth reveals the elegant taste left by the years.
"Mother." Huo Wei stood up and shouted.
A Zhao quickly followed and stood up and whispered.
The lady looked at A Zhao for a while. Her gaze was very comfortable. It was not the kind of purposeful look. It was more like an elder who was looking at her own family.
"It's a very good child." The Hoffman sighed, "Aura is compelling."
"You are very visionary." She looked at Huo Wei.
Huo Hao nodded and agreed: "Mrs. is very good."
I don’t mention the bride’s personal change at all.
"It's thinner." The Hoff people let Azhao go over and pull her hand. "I have a few old ginsengs there, and I will send you to the past, you will make up more."
A Zhao couldn't help but look like Huo Wei.
Huo Hao nodded: "Mother is for you, all are collected. She has the most good things here."
"Just you have more words."
The Hoff people looked at Azhao and liked it very much.
"You are calling..."
"Qi Zhao, mother can call me Azhao." A Zhao bent his eyes.
She is most sensitive to the good and evil of others. The lady is really fond of her, and she loves to be close to her.
"Azhao, I am telling you, you don't want to see Huo's face in everything. Let's have a woman who has her own opinion."
Huo Wei’s faceless expression listened to her own mother-in-law and her own wife.
Azhao laughed and listened to the words of the Hoff.
When Hoff’s words were finished, she saw Huo’s eyes and whispered:
The coach is very good, I like to see him.

The Hoff people stunned and laughed: "You..."
How can such a girl not hurt?
Huo Wei stood on the side and listened to his own little wife. He only thought that the weather today is really extra good.

Today is four more.
There should be a chapter in the early hours of the morning.
We will see you later.
What? Oh, remember to feed the ticket to the high cold branch (づ ̄3 ̄) づ╭?~