Chapter 565

Howian didn't want to have these senseless disputes with him, so he nodded at will.

She turned to the topic and said, "brother Xinian, you said, what can I do for you?"

Moxi raised his eyebrows and looked away.

After two minutes, he pointed to the courtyard and said, "I plan to do it myself today. Let's toss the flowers in the courtyard. Come with me."

"Ah?"

"Why, Miss Huo, can't you move your noble hand?" she said coldly

"I don't mean that."

Howian didn't expect that there would be time and leisure in moxinian.

"Let's go," said morsi, rising to the courtyard.

He told his aunts to leave their tools and gloves behind and let them leave work early.

Howard followed him and took the gloves.

They sat by a pile of flower soil and hung it for half a day.

Don't mention her about changing pots for flowers. Even moxinian is not good at it.

"What shall we do first, brother Xinian?" asked Howard

"Why do you ask me?"

"There's something else you can't do," Hawthorne said

"Who says I won't do it? It's just a change of soil. How hard can it be," said moxinian, taking a basin and pouring it out.

"Wait a minute," said Hawthorne

She quickly ran into the house, took out her tablet computer, searched for the skills of changing pots for flowers.

"Yes," she leaned and took the initiative to sit on the side of moxinian's body. "Brother Xinian, look here."

The two men, with their heads next to each other, stared at the tablet.

Because the distance is too close, the fragrance of Howard's body floats into his nose.

He couldn't help but look at her pretty face.

Her thick eyelashes flicker from time to time, a pair of big eyes staring at the screen, looking carefully, tender white cheeks

At this moment in Moxian's mind, it was inexplicable to think of the blush on her cheeks that night.

Unconsciously, he was staring at her, thinking into God.

After watching it, Huo Huaien turned to look at him and said: "brother Xinian, it's still quite......"

The distance between lips is less than two centimeters.

At the moment of breath exchange, Hawthorne hurriedly leaned back.

But because of the instability of the chair, this lean almost fell.

At this time, moxinian was also in a trance. He grabbed her arm with a sharp eye and a quick hand, and put a ring around her waist to avoid her falling down.

Howard awkwardly stood up in a hurry, went back to where he had just been, bowed his head and picked up a pot of flowers. "It's quite simple, isn't it?"

"So let's start," said Morse, quietly

"Oh..."

Hawthorne lowered his head and breathed softly. He almost kissed her and scared her.

At this moment, the always calm and calm year of Moxi is not so good.

Just then, for a moment, looking at the lips close by, he almost couldn't help but want to kiss her.

Is he crazy?

Or is he short of women?

Yes, it's normal for him to have desire for women at this age.

Just The goal is wrong.

In front of this little girl, I have to restrain. She is still young

The next day. School.

At the end of the first class, Chu Qingqing shouted to Howard to go to the bathroom together.

As soon as she clapped him on the arm, he hissed.

"Kiss, take it easy, it hurts."

Chu Qingqing looked at her and asked, "have you hurt your arm?"

"It's not hurt, it's tired."

"Ah?" Chu Qingqing doesn't understand: "what did you do, Miss Huo? I'm still tired. "

"Pour out the flowerpot," said Hawthorne, amused.

Say who can believe, she this hand can't lift, shoulder can't resist the daughter.

Yesterday afternoon, I moved all the flowerpots in the whole backyard and poured the earth once.

This is clearly what moxinian wanted to do. As a result, the client only changed two pots and took a phone call to the study.

Last night at dinner, she was tired and ate two more bowls.

The most important thing is that moxinian even laughed at her, saying that she lacked exercise, and that she would take her to run in the morning every day.

I thought that the year of Moxi was just talking.

I didn't expect that this morning he actually came to ask himself to get up and run.

She is not only suffering from arm pain, but also sleepy. She has no spirit in class.

"Ah? What do you mean by pouring flowerpots? "

Chu Qingqing is also used to being pampered. He doesn't understand what Huo Wynn has done.

Howard waved. "You don't understand. It's just physical labor."

"It's not always Mo who asked you to do it again, is it?"

Howian looked at her with the same expression.

Chu Qingqing said sympathetically, "it seems that Mo Zong really hates you. If he doesn't toss you around, he will suffer."

Howard turned his eyes. "There's something you don't have to say, just keep it in mind."

Chu Qingqing laughed, pointing to her face: "you look like you are going to cry."

"Oh, I've been tolerating it, or do you lend me your shoulder?"

"That's not good. I'm wearing today, but I just bought new clothes."

"No conscience," said Hawthorne

Chu Qingqing giggled, "you can go to see your Xiao teacher."

"Oh, keep your voice down." is this woman afraid that others don't know that she likes Miss Xiao?

"We speak Chinese. They don't understand. They are afraid of something."

Howard was right when he thought about it.

Back in the classroom, Chu Qingqing thought of something and said, "by the way, you can sign up for this year's talent competition."

Howard shook his head. "Not interested."

"Last year's competition in our school was won over by several girls from neighboring countries. If we don't turn over this year, our younger brothers and sisters will think that the girls coming out of China won't have any talent."

"There's nothing to compare with," Howie wondered.

"Of course there is. Outside, we need to have a sense of collective honor. If we win, our younger brothers and sisters from China will have a bright face. Aren't you very good at guzheng, please give me one. "

Howard frowned. "What if you lose?"

"Focus on participation."

"I doubt you're just looking for someone to join the show for your club."

Chu Qingqing immediately flattered and said, "you can't say that. Do people have to contend with each other? Don't you think all the things I'm looking for are talented?"

Howard didn't say a word.

Chu Qingqing giggled, "then I'll take it as your promise and sign you up."

"No way."

"What's the matter?"

"When we play, we have to have family come to see us. I can't trouble my brothers because of this little thing. It's too far and it's inconvenient to go back and forth."

"You ask Mr. Mo, isn't he your guardian?"

Huo Huaien stares at Chu Qingqing: "what are you kidding about? How can he meddle in this kind of business?"

Chu Qingqing's eyes turned and pointed out: "I have a way to make you have no worries."