President, go away!

Sugar is sweet in her mouth, but the more she eats, the more bitter it becomes.

She likes toffee. It was Shen Qingqing when she was a child, not Shen Qingqing now.

Lu Hanchuan was very happy to see her like this. As for the kidney, wait until you deal with Shen\'s mother!

……

Huo\'s old house, in the study.

Huo Penghua sat in the main position. On the table was a calligraphy note he had just written. He wrote vigorously, but the pen edge was too sharp. Just like him, he was too paranoid.

"Master, it seems that you can\'t hide Miss Shen from the young master!" housekeeper Wang standing aside looked at Huo Penghua and said.

"I didn\'t expect that the successor I trained would doubt my old man. Huo ting and Xiao are good at it!" Huo Penghua hummed coldly, folded the written words and put them on the table.

Housekeeper Wang took the note and took it in his hand. He still stood respectfully in place and whispered, "it\'s not the young master who suspects you, but Xiao who suspects!"

"Xiao\'s boy?" Huo Penghua smiled indifferently, and his old eyes showed a little appreciation.

"Well, but it\'s also reasonable. The young master doesn\'t dare to doubt you because you are his close relative, so the young master is in the Bureau and doesn\'t dare to doubt you. But Xiao Shao is different. He\'s not a person in the Bureau, so he can directly doubt you! Besides, who else in Tongcheng dares to oppose the young master?" housekeeper Wang said respectfully.

Huo Penghua\'s lips were slightly raised, and his old hand was very relaxed on the chair. "It seems that my good grandson will come to me soon!"

"It should be!" said housekeeper Wang.

But they didn\'t expect that Huo tingxiao would come so soon. Just after housekeeper Wang\'s words fell, they heard a servant shouting, "young master, you\'re back!"

Housekeeper Wang was shocked, and then looked at Huo Penghua, but there was no emotion on the old man\'s face, as if he were facing some very ordinary things.

"Go out and bring him in. Don\'t make noise in the old house at night and sleep like smoke!"

The king housekeeper was slightly stunned, and immediately said, "yes!"

But as soon as he came downstairs, he met Huo tingxiao, who was eager to go upstairs to find the old man. He looked at housekeeper Wang and said in a cold voice, "Uncle Wang, I thought you wouldn\'t lie to me when you watched me grow up. It\'s tingxiao who thought so much. You\'ve always only listened to Grandpa. How can you put me in your eyes!"

When housekeeper Wang heard what Huo tingxiao said, his face was full of amazement. Before he could explain, Huo tingxiao had passed him and walked directly to the second floor——

After he went in, he saw that Huo Penghua was making Kung Fu tea. When he pushed the door, he still smiled at him and said, "what\'s wrong with returning to the old house so late?"

Huo tingxiao sneered, and then sat opposite him. The hand hidden in his sleeve had already clenched into a fist, and the green veins on the back of the hand were protruding.

Now every minute and every second is suffering. In fact, he is afraid. He is afraid that what Xiao Yichen said is true, but he is afraid that he has wronged Grandpa.

After all, Grandpa brought him up when he was a child. Although he was a little strict with him, they were all for his good after all.