1012: The first meal with his parents

The first meal with his parents

At this moment, a dream-like voice suddenly sounded,"so it's not an earthquake."1

It was Huo junyu.

“……”

Mo ning's mind went blank and she was extremely embarrassed.

What made her even more speechless was that Yan Sinian, who was sleeping on the upper bunk, suddenly said,"it's not an earthquake. It's just a close-combat fight. You're still young, you won't understand. Go to sleep."

“!!!”

Mo ning went crazy and wanted to scream at the sky.

Her image!

What was Huo junyu's impression of her now?

Perverted gay?

A two-timing stinky man?

A dual-slot card for both men and women?

Mo ning broke out in cold sweat.

She suddenly recalled something strange.

Huo junyu knew that she had an unusual relationship with Yan Sinian, and that she was close to Huo ran, but he acted like he knew nothing about it. He was just a bystander.

Apart from watching the show in silence, it was as if he had no intention of interfering.

Why?

He should at least remind Huo run, right?

Mo ning could not figure it out, so she decided to find a chance to ask Huo junyu in person.

Also, she had to keep a distance from Yan Sinian.

With a stomach full of thoughts, mo ning could not fall asleep.

——

The Mid-Autumn Festival was two days later.

After the class, mo ning and Huo ran drove to the Huo family home.

The Huo family's real residence was not at the place where the coming-of-age ceremony was held, but in a luxurious courtyard in the city center.

The Butler, who had been waiting for a long time, came up and made an inviting gesture.

"Second miss, young master, please come in. Madam has been waiting for a long time."

"Thank you," he said.

The two of them walked into the living room and saw Lu Zhaoyang sitting on the sofa.

"You guys are here."

Her eyes were like water as she looked over gently.

Mo ning could not help but smile."Auntie, thank you."

"No, I didn 't," Lu Zhaoyang waved her hand."Come and sit."

Mo ning and Huo run sat on either side of her.

Lu Zhaoyang was obviously very happy.

As a successful businesswoman, she was very good at finding topics to talk about. The questions she asked were all about interesting things in school.

In addition to mo ning's intentional pandering, they were able to mediate the situation.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was quite harmonious.

"Ranran, sit with Huo ning for a while. I'll go cook."

"Okay, mommy."

"Auntie, you know how to cook?" mo ning asked in surprise as she watched Lu Zhaoyang enter the kitchen.

Huo run nodded."Mommy will cook for you on important holidays."

Mo ning nodded and looked around the living room.

The decorations here were exquisite and warm, and the details reflected the deftness of the female owner.

She pursed her lips and an indescribable feeling rose in her heart.

This was ...

It was the feeling of home.

When it was almost time for dinner, Huo Yunting came back on time.

He was slightly surprised to see mo ning there as well, and his cold eyes softened.

Seeing the other party stand up to greet him, he slowly smiled."You're welcome. Just do as you please."

Lu Zhaoyang's dishes were sumptuous and delicious.

Mo ning ate slowly and elegantly, her every movement beautiful.

Lu Zhaoyang could tell that mo ning came from a well-to-do family and had received a good education since childhood. Otherwise, her manners would not be so elegant.

After the meal, Huo Yunting went to the study room and Lu Zhaoyang and the other two were chatting in the living room.

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