Chapter 143 (1/2)

Looking at his unspeakable dislike of the cup, Bai Xiaonan quickly explained.

”Uncle, that cup is new. I only used it for Jinxin once just now. You shouldn't mind.”

Huotingdong was about to put the cup on the tea table.

After a moment of silence, he raised the cup freely, took a sip, and said faintly, ”it's all right, it's just a cup.”

Bai Xiaonan twitched and nodded.

This is too double standard. I looked at the cup just now and looked like death at home.

I just mentioned Jinxin and didn't care about anything at once.

The relationship between father and daughter looks good.

Huo Tingdong raised his eyes, stared into Bai Xiaonan's eyes and said seriously, ”thank you. I've been listening to Jinxin talk about you. It's you who made her character so cheerful.”

Looking at the deep and beautiful eyes, Bai Xiaonan shyly grabbed the back of her head. ”It's all right. Jinxin and I are friends.”

”HMM.” Huo Tingdong turned the cup in his hand and said in a deep voice, ”I'm going to pick her up now. Jinxin really bothered you this afternoon.”

Huo Tingdong deliberately accentuated the words ”our family”.

Bai Xiaonan was stunned and immediately said, ”no, Jinxin is asleep now. Let her tonight...”

”She can't sleep well in someone else's house.”

Huo Tingdong interrupted her with a light but unquestionable determination.

Bai Xiaonan frowned, ”but I think she slept well... And she's naked now. If she goes out...”

”Why aren't you dressed?”

Bai Xiaonan pursed her lips. ”She didn't know what happened. She suddenly took a cold bath and rushed out wearing clothes. When she came out, I was afraid she had a cold, so I helped her take off her clothes.”

Huo Tingdong didn't know where the sour water came from. Anyway, his throat was bitter.

The roses he raised, before he had time to pick the flowers and enjoy them, were preempted by others.

Even a woman is unforgivable.

”Please don't do this again.”

”What?”

”Take off your clothes. Don't do it without authorization in the future. Ye Jinxin will not be used to it.”

”Ah?”

Regardless of Bai Xiaonan's reaction, Huo Tingdong raised his chin and asked, ”that room is a bedroom, isn't it?”

Bai Xiaonan had been shocked by Huo Tingdong's words. Lei's outer Jiao and inner Nen only nodded dully.

Huo Tingdong walked in.

In the bedroom, only a small orange table lamp is turned on. The warm light makes people who sleep peacefully in bed more tranquil and beautiful.

Lord horting took a breath and looked at her beauty almost greedily.

He kept shouting in his heart.

This man is mine, mine, mine.

But this psychological construction only lasted for a while and then collapsed into an army.

He will never forget that the lilac girl told him herself.