At this moment, Ling Zihuan suddenly finds that her love for her second uncle is not just a habitual dependence.

She wants more, is to let him belong to his own kind of like!

Ling Zihuan's mood rises and falls, while Huo Yun looks at her with puzzled eyes. "Xiaohuanhuan, if your second uncle wants to get married, it should be a good thing, right?

Why are you crying? How old is he? He's an old man. If he doesn't get married, no one will want him! "

This kind of words, she often said to her brother Huo Ming!

Hearing this, Ling Zihuan subconsciously retorted, "second uncle is not big, only 30 years old!"

Huo Yun obstructed next neck, "be?"

The opposite Mu Yi, timely voice correction, "Qiao Er Shao, this year 33!"

Ling Zihuan looks at Mu Yi, pouting and not speaking.

Of course, she knew that the second uncle was 33 years old, but Huo Yun said that he was an old man, which was a bit exaggerated.

The second uncle is clearly in the prime of life, Yushulinfeng good or not!

After a while, the waiter served all the specials.

Huo Yun has a big appetite. She has a piece of spareribs with soup sauce. She is very happy.

Mu Yi is also very elegant with his rice bowl. Ling Zihuan alone brings himself a lot of dishes, but he hardly eats them. He pokes at the plate with his chopsticks and stares at the second uncle who is eating out in the open air.

She's almost ready to see through. Why hasn't the second uncle found her!

The little girl wanted to say hello very much, but she was afraid that it was too impolite and bumped into aunt Han.

Half way through the meal, Huo Yun ate seven full, took a sip of the juice, and turned her eyes to find that Ling Zihuan hardly moved her chopsticks.

She looked suspiciously at Ling Zihuan's action of constantly aiming out of the window. Her eyes flashed and pulled Mu Yi under the table. "Hey, what's wrong with her?"

Mu Yi looks at the appearance that Ling Zi's heart is absent, and shakes his head at Huo Yun, "I don't know."

Huo Yun helplessly white his one eye, raise a hand to pull a ponytail, elbow hit next Ling Zi Huan, "I say, what do you see? If you want to say hello, go! That's your second uncle. What can I do for you? "

God assist Huo Yun said very reasonable!

So her voice settled, the little girl directly dropped her chopsticks, got up and went out to the terrace.

No matter whether he is polite or not, she wants to inquire about it now. What did the second uncle talk to Aunt Han about? She can't see her smile.

Ling Zihuan passes through the lobby and is about to walk to the glass door near the terrace, but is stopped by the waiter.

"I'm sorry, miss. The Terrace Scenic spot outside has been wrapped up."

Ling Zihuan angrily looked at the waiter and pointed out, "those three people, one is my aunt, one is my second uncle, one is my third uncle.

If you don't believe it, ask them if I can get in

The waiter was bluffed!

This identity is like a little ancestor!

He thought, is going to ask outside, and the terrace table in front of Qiao mu, already saw Ling Zihuan figure.

Han Yunting and Han Yunan also take advantage of the situation to see, see the little girl's moment, Han Yunan can't help but be surprised to say: "she... Isn't elder brother Ling's?"

Han Yunting looked at Qiao Mu playfully and said with a low smile, "well, brother's baby, Xiao Zihuan."

Han yun'an nodded clearly, then waved to the direction of the waiter, motioned Ling Zihuan to come.

Seeing this, the waiter immediately side open body, incomparably respectfully came forward to open the door for the little girl, "Miss, please."