Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Uncle and nephew were very happy in the front garden, Huo Yun was in a daze in the room, and he was in a really bad mood.

But I kept hearing the constant chattering below and the laughter of my uncle and nephew from time to time. I couldn't help it, so I got up from the bed and walked to the window to look down.

When I saw the children cheering and running around, I couldn't help thinking:

If your own smile is also there, will it be so happy to smile?

Surely it will?

My brother would also play planes with a joke, or something else.

Tears flowed uncontrollably.

Finally, I rushed into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed my face with cold water for a while.

......

In the garden downstairs, the children operate the remote control handle by themselves.

Of course, Huo Yu has been observing and directing by the side all the time, otherwise, the plane would probably crash within a few seconds!

Huo Yun packed himself up, came out of the room, and went downstairs.

Walking to the living room, the servant just came out of the kitchen with a pot of freshly fried juice:

"Miss."

"Well, for them?"

"Yes!"

"Give it to me, I'll take it out."

"Eh, okay, Miss, be careful."

"fine."

Huo Yun came out with the juice, stopped two or three meters away from his uncle and nephew, and shouted towards this side:

"Drink juice, freshly squeezed."

The children were crying and fussing all morning, and they were so happy just now that they were thirsty.

"Uncle, the porridge is going to drink juice. You help the porridge and porridge to hold it."

puff~

"it is good."

After handing the remote control handle to Huo Yu, the child jumped and ran to Huo Yun.

"Huo Yun, I want juice!"

"What did you call me?"

"Huo Yun! Huo Yun! Huo Yun!"

Repeated it three times, afraid that Huo Yun would not hear it again.

The corners of Huo Yun's mouth turned up in anger:

"Auntie, otherwise, I won't give you a drink!"

uh-huh?

"Big-aunt-mom!"

To say that this little broken boy, sometimes, it is really "bad".

"Little brat, I won't give you a drink!"

"don't want!"

"You still don't want it?"

The child ran close to Huo Yun, hugged Huo Yun's leg, and held his head up:

"Huo Yun, I want to drink juice!"

Don't forget to rub Huo Yun's legs a few times.

In fact, children really don't have any intentions. At most, they just deliberately tease you.

Isn't that just to tease his aunt on purpose?

Hahaha.

Huo Yun felt uncomfortable being rubbed, his legs were hairy and itchy, so he had to squat down and put the tray on the stone bench beside him:

"You let go first, and I'll pour it for you right away, okay?"

Huh.

The child let go of his hand and stared at the bottle of juice.

Huo Yun twitched the corners of his mouth, picked up the bottle in one hand, and poured half a cup with the other before handing it to the child.

"Drink."

"thanks."

People are still polite.

After drinking a few sips, I feel good:

"Huo Yun, I still want it!"

hiss~

Huo Yun again?

Well, after a few times, Miss Huo got used to it a lot, took the glass and filled it up again.

The children were satisfied, and for a while, they all felt that Auntie was a lot more pleasing to the eye.

"Hey, little brat, I can see your hot search!"

Hot search?

"What is a hot search?"

asked curiously.

Huo Yun smiled, then squatted down and took out his phone.

"See for yourself."

The child leaned closer to the little head.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared on the phone, followed by his dad's face, and then... the image of him crying while hugging his father's leg when he was at the airport in the morning.