This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

  Chapter 1715 The old gentleman knows the Huo family?

  Mu Yi walked respectfully to the back of the wheelchair, and while pushing Qiao Yuanxian forward, he raised his jaw vaguely at Ling Zihuan and Huo Yun, and motioned them to pass.

  ……

  The independent boxes of the western restaurant are elegant and luxuriously decorated everywhere.

  The room is very spacious, with a long table large enough to hold more than ten people in the center.

  The clean and tidy table is also lined with flowers and all kinds of exquisite tableware.

  At this time, Qiao Yuanxian sat on the top of the long table, took off the top hat and handed it to the old man.

  Huo Zhuyan sat at the back of the long table, seeming to deliberately distanced himself from Qiao Yuanxian.

  As Ling Zihuan and Huo Yun took their seats one after another, Qiao Yuanxian rubbed his forehead, and ordered the old man from his side, "Go and get some scented tea and get another ice bag."

  The old Duan went out, he looked at Mu Yi again, and snarled outside the door, "Little Sijia, you go and guard at the door. After the others come, let them come in directly."

   "Yes, Master Qiao."

After everyone else left, Qiao Yuanxian took the napkin on the table this time while wiping his hands while looking at Huo Zhuyan, "I just heard the Huo family call your aunt, so...you are also the Huo family?"

  Huo Zhuyan was shocked by his calm attitude, flashed his eyes, nodded and said: "Yes, I am the Huo family, the old man knows the Huo family?"

  Far away in Pama’s Huo’s house, it rarely appears in an inland city like Licheng.

  How did this old gentleman know?

   Facing Huo Zhuyan’s implicitly suspicious eyes, Qiao Yuanxian raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, folded the napkin in his palm, and asked calmly, “Pama’s family is just a family. I want to know, is it difficult?”

  Huo Zhuyan frowned suddenly, an illusion of being underestimated inexplicably.

  Pama’s Huo family, even if it is not mysterious, it still has many years of family background and history.

  It happened to Qiao Yuanxian's mouth, as if it was not worth mentioning.

  Huo Zhuyan's fingers on her knees curled up slightly, she withdrew her gaze from Qiao Yuanxian's face, her expression sinking into deep thought.

  Did she provoke someone who shouldn’t be offended? !

  At this moment, the old part is gone.

  Behind him were two cautious waiters who brought three scented tea, filled the tea cups for them, and left in a hurry.

  "Sir, the ice bag!" The old man walked to the top and handed the ice bag forward.

   Seeing this, Qiao Yuanxian glanced at Ling Zihuan, and the old man immediately understood.

  When the little girl took the freezing point from the old man, she looked at Qiao Yuanxian gratefully, "Thank you, Uncle Er!"

  After speaking, she held the ice bag and stuck it to Huo Yun's face.

  I don’t know how much strength the bad woman Huo Zhuyan used just now.

  In just a few minutes, half of Yunyun's face was swollen, and her palm prints were clearly visible.

  Ling Zihuan carefully applied ice to Huo Yun, and did not forget to give Huo Zhuyan a cold eye during the period.

  In the box, silence spreads.

  This kind of waiting time is undoubtedly difficult for Huo Zhuyan.

  Because she doesn’t know Qiao Yuanxian’s purpose, it makes her feel like sitting on pins and needles.

  In less than fifteen minutes, the carved wooden door of the box suddenly heard a sound.

  Everyone followed the sound and saw Mu Yi pushing open the door, and behind him stood awe-inspiring Ling Wanxing and Su Wantong.

   "Mommy!"

  Ling Zihuan yelled sharply at Su Wantong, stuffed the ice bag into Huo Yun's hand, and got up and ran over.

  She was surprised that Mommy actually came too!

  (End of this chapter)