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Chapter 263 The softest thing in his heart

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    Mu Zhao got off the car and looked up to see a tall and clear figure standing under the old camphor tree.

    Wearing a long black trench coat, his back was turned to her, with a half-burned cigarette between his fingers. He tilted his neck slightly and looked at the bird's nest in the tree. His temperament was reserved and cold, but also faintly bleak and lonely.

    Mu Zhao¡¯s heart skipped a beat, followed by pain, stinging like a wasp sting.

    Shengzhuang followed her, hesitating, why is Major General Huo here?

    Mu Zhao turned around and separated Sheng Zhuang and Lin Ma: "I want to eat Judelong Xiao Long Bao. Sheng Zhuang, go and buy it. Lin Ma, go find the housekeeper first and he will arrange a place for you."

    Sheng Zhuang and Lin Ma are both understanding people. Something happened to Major General Huo's favorite niece Gu Liangzhi, and Liangzhi's child used to be close to their young lady. The other party's search for his wife probably had something to do with Liangzhi.

    The two of them left, and Mu Zhao walked over slowly.

    Her steps were very light, like the breeze blowing in her ears.

    Even so, the man turned around alertly.

    The leaves of the camphor tree fell all over his shoulders. As he strode forward, the leaves scattered in front of the girl. A few playful leaves fell on the top of her soft hair, and the warmth and sourness touched the softest softness in his heart.  Come.

    He was jealous after a sleepless night, but when he lowered his gaze to meet the girl's dark eyes, his heart, which had finally calmed down, was obviously clenched.

    He stared at the girl's suddenly red and wet eyes for a moment, as if he wanted to see a certain soul he thought through these eyes.

    He squinted his eyes, put the cigarette in his hand that was about to burn out to his mouth, took a deep breath, then blew out a cloud of smoke and threw it at the end of the cigarette.

    Lift your foot and crush it with a few blows.

    "Let's talk?"

    The tone, which was as rough as a broken gong, fell into Mu Zhao's ears in a low voice.

    Da Di had never seen Huo Xiao like this before, and Mu Zhao felt intense distress in his heart.

    She really wanted to step forward and hug him, the lonely man who had occupied Gu Liangzhi's entire youth.

    He is so lonely and indifferent, but he is the only person in the Huo family who has a conscience.

    Huo Xiao's kindness is like the evening breeze in early summer, so comfortable that it can blow away the haze of youth in the conscience.

    Mu Zhaomin pursed his lips for a while, adjusted his mood, raised his neck to prevent the heat in his eyes from overflowing, and smiled brightly: "Okay, little uncle."

    She originally wanted to call the man Uncle Huo, but she thought that the only thing that could comfort him at this moment was the word "little uncle".

    Five minutes later, Mu¡¯s back garden.

    In the middle of winter, in addition to the wintersweet, only the camellias are in full bloom in the landscape garden.

    Mu Zhao obediently made a cup of tea for the man. Thinking that the man probably hadn't had breakfast yet, he said, "It's better not to drink tea. Let's have some breakfast together."

    She just said this and called the Mu family¡¯s old servant Tong Butler to give her orders.

    Butler Tong nodded, and when he was about to go down, he asked: "Miss, does Major General Huo have any taboos?"

    Mu Zhao blurted out: "Oh, no more ketchup or sesame sauce."

    The stewardess nodded repeatedly and walked down.

    Mu Zhao turned her head and saw that the man across the round table had changed from the previous Wen Mo and looked at her sinisterly: "Do you understand me?"

    Mu Zhao felt slightly guilty, and her pink lips raised a slight arc, "Tiantian always used to nag you, you are allergic to ketchup and sesame sauce."

    The allergy is quite serious!

    Except for Huo Xiao and Gu Liangzhi, probably few people know about this weakness.

    Therefore, if the enemy wants Huo Xiao to die, there is no need to go to great lengths to use live ammunition, he just needs to do something with the ingredients.

    Huo Xiao still keeps smoking, and he is smoking his fifth cigarette now.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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