Chapter 89 (2/2)

The little guy was scared to open his eyes slightly, his head was stuck in his brother's arms, and his small mouth was as flat as an oil jug.

She doesn't want parents.

Ye sang knew from the beginning that this cheap father wanted to beat her for a long time.

“……”

The little boy noticed that he was shaking with fear in his arms, staring at the hair standing on her head, slightly pulling the corners of his mouth, strangely falling into silence.

Obviously, he also thought about Huo Yao's character.

Cold face to go to kindergarten, sitting obediently by those teachers scolded?

You're kidding!

It's a good thing that Huo Yao doesn't go to lift this kindergarten.

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compared with the Huo family, the old house of the Shen family is more elegant and retro. The servants are arranged in rows, their hands are folded in front of them, and their waist is straight, just like a well-trained one.

Huo Chenyu just took a look and took back his sight.

Shadow guard.

Dead men.

He was cynical at the bottom of his heart.

It is worthy of the Shen family, who eat both black and white. They even disdain to cover up, and directly summon these dead men to be servants.

Although Huo Yao could not see his hands clean, he was not so crazy as Shen chuchen.

With this kind of uncertain man, you may not know how to die in the next second.

”Young master Huo.” Steward Shen especially gentlemanly line a noble ceremony, and then looked at Ye sang with a smile, ”not long ago, I saw the little lady come to our Shen family.”