After passing through the book, the fake daughter of the wealthy family tore up the cannon fodder sc

Chapter 117 Lock up Mrs. Xie and return it double

Huo Qiao almost ran away and got out of the car.

He didn't dare to look back at the black Cayenne behind him.

Obsessed with color!Absolutely obsessed!

Otherwise, why would she take the initiative to kiss and thank Yuzhou?

It can't be because you like it, right?

Huo Qiao's hasty footsteps suddenly slowed down, and then stopped.

There was a look of bewilderment on his face.

Does she like Xie Yuzhou?
No matter before or after wearing a book, she has never liked anyone.

But doesn’t liking mean that you want to see each other, don’t want to see each other hurt and sad, and want to be with each other forever?

And she seems to have all these performances.

Does she want to see Xie Yuzhou?
Undoubtedly wanted to.

When she learned that Xie Yuzhou's mother had almost killed Xie Yuzhou, she not only felt sorry for what Xie Yuzhou had suffered, but also felt sorry for how sad Xie Yuzhou would be when he knew about it.

When she chose Xie Yuzhou, she obviously wanted to be a wealthy widow, but she didn't know when she started, she no longer wanted to be a wealthy widow.

On the contrary, she wants Xie Yuzhou to live a healthy and happy life.

If that's not liking, what is?

After entering October, the afternoon sun is no longer so hot, but it is still warm, making people feel comfortable from the body to the heart.

Huo Qiao walked briskly towards the crew's studio, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xie Yuzhou.

Huo Qiao: [Fifth Lord, run away after I kiss you, you won't break my leg, will you? 】

Xie Yuzhou: [No. 】

The corners of Huo Qiao's lips curled slightly, and Xie Yuzhou's next message came before he finished typing in the chat box.

Xie Yuzhou: [But Mrs. Xie will be locked up and returned double. 】

Relying on Xie Yuzhou's absence at this time, Huo Qiao typed confidently: 【I'm so scared~】

After sending this message, Huo Qiao turned off his phone and stopped replying.

After all, Huo Qiao was playing a small supporting role, and there were not many scenes to be filmed in a day, and most of the time he was waiting for others to film.

Xie Yuzhou has gone back to Liuhe Villa, but Liu Xiaogui still stays in the crew as his small group performer. He will take the initiative to find Huo Qiao on weekdays. When Huo Qiao is filming, he will sit obediently in the little group. Get on the horse and wait quietly for Huo Qiao to finish.

Xie Rongyang sat lazily on the chair next to the child, looked at Huo Qiao who was playing with other actors in the scene, and said: "Little turtle, do you like my aunt so much?"

"Yeah." Liu Xiaogui didn't take his eyes off Huo Qiao from the beginning to the end, but just nodded his head, "I like my mother the most."

Xie Rongyang, who was drinking water, almost choked when he heard this, and coughed several times before recovering.

He looked at the child in surprise: "What mother? Who do you call mother?"

Liu Xiaogui calmly pointed at Huo Qiao, the meaning was obvious.

Of course it's Huo Qiao's mother.

Xie Rongyang: "..."

"Why did you call her mother?" Xie Rongyang's expression of astonishment persisted.

Liu Xiaogui said as a matter of course: "Because she is my mother."

At this moment, many possibilities flashed through Xie Rongyang's mind.

But Huo Qiao is only 20 years old this year, so it is impossible to give birth to a son as old as Liu Xiaogui.

Could it be that Huo Qiao lied about his age?

Xie Rongyang asked tentatively: "Then who is your father?"

Liu Xiaogui calmly spit out three words: "Xie Yuzhou."

Xie Rongyang: "??"

Xie Rongyang was dumbfounded: "So you are my little brother?"

and many more.

The point is not this.

"Little turtle, are you sure my uncle and aunt are your parents?" Xie Rongyang's expression was rare and serious.

Liu Xiaogui nodded without changing his expression.

Xie Rongyang completely froze.

When Huo Qiao came back from filming, he saw Xie Rongyang sitting blankly, poked Liu Xiaogui's soft little face, and signaled with his eyes: "What's wrong with her?"

Liu Xiaogui stretched out her hand for a hug, put her arms around Huo Qiao's neck and said, "I don't know."

Taohua stared at Huo Qiao intently, "Mom, have you had any dreams recently?"

Huo Qiao's movement of holding the child was slightly stiff, and his expression was lost for a moment: "Yes."

Looking down at the little guy in his arms, "How do you know I'm dreaming?"

Liu Xiaogui rubbed against her neck, and his immature voice was soft and sticky: "I guess."

Huo Qiao: "..."

Then your guess is quite accurate.

Huo Qiao has indeed been dreaming these few nights.

Sometimes she can't even tell whether it's a dream or reality.

Because the scenes in the dream are too real.

As if she had experienced it herself.

More importantly, she saw Liu Xiaogui in her dream.

No, that should not be Liu Xiaogui.

Although the two looked somewhat similar, she was sure that the man was not Liu Xiaogui.

Because she heard someone calling the other party Senior Brother Jiuzhou.

Also, she also saw Liu Aotian.

It's just that Liu Aotian in the dream is wearing a blue brocade gown, with long black and soft hair, handsome appearance, and a touch of frivolity in his gestures.

Moreover, the other party's name is not Liu Aotian, but Liu Yanjing.

If she remembers correctly, in the original book, Yuan Shen's eldest brother is called Liu Yanjing.

Although there are many people with the same name and surname in this world, is there really such a coincidence?
Huo Qiao didn't believe it was just a coincidence, so at noon one day, he found Liu Aotian who was squatting on the side of the road and setting up a stall.

"Sister Huo Qiao, why are you here?" Liu Aotian glanced behind her, "Where is Liu Xiaogui?"

"He didn't come." Huo Qiao looked at the other party and said, "I have something to ask you."

Liu Aotian frowned slightly, a frivolous smile appeared on Junyi's face: "Then let's find a place to chat while eating?"

Huo Qiao nodded: "Yes."

Liu Aotian neatly put away the red cloth on the ground, rolled it up and stuffed it into the backpack, pulled the zipper, and carried the bag on one shoulder, with smooth movements and without muddling: "Let's go."

Huo Qiao chose a hot pot restaurant and ordered a set meal for two, and the waiter quickly delivered cups and drinks.

"Thank you for the treat, sister." Liu Aotian graciously poured Huo Qiao a drink.

Huo Qiao said, "I've known you for so long, but I still don't know where your hometown is."

"It's just a small place, you may not have heard of it, girl." Liu Aotian said in an insignificant tone.

Huo Qiao slowly curled his lips: "If you don't tell me, how do you know I haven't heard of it?"

Liu Aotian took a sip of the sweet and sour drink: "My hometown is in Fuyun Mountain."

"Isn't it Yangliu Village?" Huo Qiao looked at the man opposite him with blazing eyes.

Liu Aotian shook his head: "No."

Huo Qiao didn't pursue the question, but changed the subject: "If you know fortune-telling, you should also be able to interpret dreams, right?"

"I know a little bit."

Huo Qiao leaned back on the back of the chair, sitting casually: "Then can you tell me why I dreamed of a man who looks exactly like you?"

Liu Aotian showed a pensive expression, and then said tentatively: "Because you have a crush on me?"

Huo Qiaopi looked at him with a non-smiling smile: "Oh? Are you admitting that your name is Liu Yanjing?"

"Liu Yanjing? Who is this person? The name is really nice." Liu Aotian said, "It sounds like a handsome guy."

Huo Qiao has basically confirmed the other party's identity.

But is the other party trying to pretend to be stupid?

"Liu Yanjing is my brother." Huo Qiao shrugged, "If you are not, then Mr. Liu should eat this meal by himself. By the way, it seems that the bill has not been paid yet."

After finishing speaking, Huo Qiao made a gesture to get up and leave.

Liu Aotian hurriedly grabbed her: "Wait, I am! I am Liu Yanjing!"

He didn't even have 50 yuan for his whole body, so how could he afford this hot pot meal.

Huo Qiao sat back unhurriedly, frowning slightly: "Are you really Liu Yanjing?"

Liu Aotian, no, it's Liu Yanjing, the corner of the man's mouth is slightly raised, and his smile is lazily careless: "Why do you not believe me when I admit that I am Liu Yanjing?"

Huo Qiao shook his head: "No, I believe it."

After a pause, Huo Qiao looked at the man suspiciously, "Is Liu Xiaogui really your nephew?"

Liu Yanjing nodded: "A real nephew."

Huo Qiao frowned: "So he belongs to Liu Ruoxuan..."

"Miss Huo, have you forgotten that you are my real sister?" Liu Yanjing looked at her with a half-smile.

She is Liu Yanjing's biological sister, and Liu Xiaogui is Liu Yanjing's biological nephew.

In other words, Liu Xiaogui is her son?

Huo Qiao, who released this result, frowned even deeper: "But I'm only 20 years old this year."

Moreover, although the original body had a fiancé before, he had never had a relationship with him, so it was absolutely impossible for him to have a four-year-old son.

　#small theater#
　　Xie Rongyang: What did I miss?
　　
　
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