Rebirth of a giant: black-bellied wives don't run away

Chapter 87
Huo Yichen seemed to pause for a while, his voice seemed a little sad, "I'm alone in the country..."

"Don't you still have a cousin?" Shen Qianluo intentionally carried which pot was left unopened.

"...he has already gone back."

Even though Shen Qianluo had already beaten her habit, she was still shocked by her leaping thinking, spending Christmas with Huo Yang?Is it the last Christmas?
"You know my family, you can't be busy all day, I will wait for you to come."

Before Shen Qianluo could speak, Huo Yichen hung up the phone childishly.

……

Where does this go, are you familiar with it?Tell me to go and I will go?Shen Qianluo snorted and ignored it.

In this room, Huo Yichen was lying on the table with a listless expression, "Lu Di, are we the only two celebrating Christmas together this year?"

Lu Di frowned slightly. If you say that the youngest master of the Huo family is in his twenties no matter how young, he is quite normal in front of outsiders, but when there are no outsiders present, he likes to find trouble for nothing.

Isn't it just Christmas?In Lu Di's eyes, there is really no difference between the number of people and the number of people. He is also a person who has no feeling for any festival.

"Master, if you really don't want to live alone, or we can contact the house now to call a private jet to pick you up. There is still time before dinner."

Looking at his decadent appearance as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, Lu Di couldn't help but suggest.

"Forget it, once I get back to this house, I will definitely see Huo Yang, that guy, I hate him very much when I see him, wait until I eat up the old man's property in China, let's see how I go abroad to deal with him .”

Huo Yichen tapped the smooth tabletop irregularly with his index finger, and said with a bad face, "Forget it, let's wait for Luoluo, I think she will come, how about you?"

"I don't think so."

Lu Di has never been able to speak the words of the acceptor, and it is because of this that Huo Yichen likes him by his side, but now...he can't wait to go up and seal his mouth, lest he say bad things.

"Then let's take a gamble. The loser will stand at the door of the apartment below and sing Christmas carols, okay?"

"..."

Can he say bad?Lu Di couldn't look up to the sky.

At this time, Han Yao was bringing Shen Qianluo to a wooden house in a bamboo forest outside the suburbs.

The thick snow covers the wooden house tightly, and the Qingling can only be seen when you walk into it. It is hidden in the deep woods. At first glance, it looks like you are in a fairy tale world.

"How did you find this place?"

Shen Qianluo looked around curiously. It was rare and quiet, like a paradise, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, surrounded by the sound of water droplets melting snow, tick-tick, crisp and pleasant.

"I bought it before. I think this place is very suitable for self-cultivation. When I have nothing to do, I will come and live alone for a few days."

Han Yao smiled and answered her, "However, in order to cater to the primitive atmosphere, there is no power supply here, only some candles, and there is a water source. Han Yao pointed to the small ancient well in the courtyard.

Shen Qianluo had never seen such a strange little place before. After walking around, she liked it very much.

Clean and elegant, it is the residence of ancient literati. However, it is very suitable for Han Yao. At least, from the surface of his temperament, he is such a warm and elegant person, he is suitable to live in such a place isolated from the world. .

(End of this chapter)