Chapter 967 This Hatred Has Nothing to Do with Feng and Yue Liu

Huo Xuezhou was actually a little surprised.

Originally he didn't have to come back today.

But for some reason, I subconsciously got into the car and came back.

He knew clearly that the new daughter-in-law arranged by his family had already moved into his small courtyard.

But he still walked in normally.

He even subconsciously walked to the little girl, watching her calmly flipping through the book, watching her raise her head and look at him calmly, Huo Xuezhou suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He probably felt that the other party should be looking forward to his return and should be happy to see him come back.

Such a calm, even indifferent reaction was beyond Huo Xuezhou's expectation.

His thin lips pursed slightly, bringing out a chilling air.

The little fox is fearless and can do whatever you want.

Aunt Han rushed back after arranging the kitchen. What she saw was Huo Xuezhou standing in front of Ruan Ruan, but Ruan Ruan didn't even raise his head.

Aunt Han thought that Ruan Ruan didn't know that Huo Xuezhou was back, so she hurriedly smiled and said, "Young Madam, the Young Marshal is back."

"Yeah." Ruan Ruan responded enthusiastically.

When Aunt Han saw that something was not right about this situation, she was so anxious that she could only run around in circles and couldn't care about anything else at this time.

After the two looked at each other, they said with a smile: "Young Madam waited for the Young Marshal most of the night last night. Why are you so shy when you meet me today? We will be husband and wife from now on..."

Aunt Han laughed and teased, but unfortunately, she didn't get any response, and the whole scene was a bit embarrassing.

Huo Xuezhou has become accustomed to indifference and desertion over the years.

He is not quite used to having a new wife, let alone communicating or getting along with her.

Hearing Aunt Han say that his new wife had been waiting for him for half the night last night, Huo Xuezhou's brows moved, seeming a little pleased.

It's just not obvious.

However, the chilling aura surrounding him has been reduced a lot.

Ruan Ruan didn't even raise his head, and said with a smile in his crisp voice: "Aunt Han, we went to bed before 9 o'clock last night. Did you remember it wrong?"

Before Huo Xuezhou even had time to purse his lips to express his pleasure, he heard Ruan Ruan say this.

The whole person suddenly felt bad.

Those little joys that instantly rose in my heart slowly began to sink again.

Turning around to look at Aunt Han, Aunt Han smiled awkwardly.

"Is this the position of young marshal?" Ruan Ruan saw that neither of them moved, so he closed the book and looked up.

"What's yours, what's the young commander's, isn't all yours. From now on, as husband and wife, how can we divide so much between you and me?" Han Xue just wanted to bring these two people together.

Even if the situation is embarrassing, you still have to brag about it.

This time, the little fox didn't say much.

Seeing that Huo Xuezhou didn't say anything and just looked at him with deep eyebrows, Ruan Ruan got up and went back to the room.

Aunt Han kept winking at Huo Xuezhou from behind, but unfortunately Huo Xuezhou didn't respond.

Ruan Ruan was wearing a dark green embroidered cheongsam today. The fabric was very good and it was slim and tight. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was swaying when she walked.

The slender waist twists gently, with a pleasing beauty.

Especially a pair of thin legs, which sway from time to time along the seam of the cheongsam. They are white and delicate, with a sense of beauty that shocks the eyes.

Huo Xuezhou didn't react at first. He stared at such a figure from behind.

When he reacted, Ruan Ruan had already returned to the room.