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For the new year ...

From Christmas to New Year, there is at least one week left.

So she would spend the whole week with Huo Shao? !!

Happiness came too fast, and she was a little bit uncomfortable.

Gu Nianzhi's palms gradually oozed with sweat, fell into Huo Shaoheng's large, dry hands, and soon disappeared, as if it had penetrated into his palms.

Gu Nianzhi secretly rejoiced at the discovery, like a ritual, proclaiming belonging.

She quietly turned her little hand in Huo Shaoheng's palm, waited for the sweat of the palm to increase, and then quietly flipped, and sew together with Huo Shaoheng's palm, so that the sweat in her palm penetrated into his palm.

Huo Shaoheng calmly allowed her to play. Sometimes, when her palms were not tight, she also wanted to cooperate with her and try to stretch her palms so that the palms of the two could fit together.

Gu Nianzhi repeatedly played this little game, and gradually devoted himself to it, almost forgetting to warn himself to stay away from Huo Shaoheng's mind.

She had almost forgotten her time, and when she looked up, the team had stopped at the entrance to the community.

After looking at his consciousness, he turned his eyes, just to see Huo Shaoheng smiled and looked at her quietly, and then his gaze moved to the palms of the two holding each other.

Huo Shaoheng only lived in the small building with Gu Nian. Here ... I don't know how many people will live there.

Gu Nianzhi posed the most appropriate smile and followed Huo Shaoheng into the living room.

Someone was waiting for them in the living room.

Sitting on the main sofa is an old man with white hair, but unrelenting, holding a dragon cane in his hand. Although he is old, he has a deterrent face.

Huo Shaoheng marched to the old man, and then pulled over to remember: "This is the great-grandfather."

Gu Nianzhi looked at Huo Shaoheng and asked hesitantly: "... is your great grandfather?"

"No, it's my grandfather," Huo Shaoheng said calmly, looking away, "it's your great grandfather."

Gu Nianzhi pursed her lips, refused to accept Huo Shaoheng's name, and smiled sweetly at the old man: "... Grandfather Merry Christmas." She bit the "Zeng" word in front of it very vaguely, as if it sounded like Like calling grandfather.

Huo Shaoheng: "..." Slowly glanced at her.

The old man carefully looked at Gu Nianzhi and turned to Huo Shaoheng: "... is she?"

Huo Shaoheng nodded his head and said, "It's her, I'm her guardian."

There is a middle-aged man sitting next to the old man, with a handsome but frosty face, which looks a bit like Huo Shaoheng, and when he heard that he looked up and looked at Nianzhi, who did n’t wait for him to call him and nodded. Says: "You care about it?"

Gu Nianzhi made a sound, and looked at Huo Shaoheng smartly: "Huo Shao, this is ..."

Huo Shaoheng took another look at her and noticed her resistance to her sympathetic identity, but did not indulge her. Shen said, "This is my father, and also your grandfather." Then, he introduced his thoughts to the people in the house: "She cares about it. I am her guardian and her uncle."

Gu Nianzhi sank, and did not dare to face Huo Shaoheng again, nodded nicely to the people in the room, and deliberately asked: "Uncle Huo, what do they call?" She asked the four people who went out to meet them.

Huo Shaoheng glanced at them and raised his jaw toward the two middle-aged couples. "They are Uncle Zhang and Zhang Ye." Then he looked at the two young men and women: "This is their daughter Zhang Wenna and son Zhang Wenjie."

Gu Nianzhi felt strange. Why didn't this family come by generations?

If Zhang Wenna and Zhang Wenjie call Huo Shaoheng the brother of the lobby, then their parents are also uncles and grandparents to Gu Nian. Should n’t they be called Uncle Zhang or Zhang Ye? Besides, why is their surname Zhang, not Huo ...

But she did not raise this question very cleverly, and followed Huo Shaoheng's cry: "Uncle Zhang, Zhang Ye, Merry Christmas." He looked at the two young men and women and said, "Merry-as!"

Zhang Wenjie looked at Gu Nianzhi's foggy eyes, and when he froze, his mouth was so dry that he could barely speak.

Still Zhang Wenna is clever and came to me with a smile and held Gu Nianzhi's hand: "My brother in the lobby is your guardian? How old are you? I think you are younger than me, just call me Na sister."

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This is the second change today, including the first addition to the 168 July seductive obsession with the spiritual pet.

It ’s the end of the month, let ’s vote for the major and the majors!

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(To be continued.)