Chapter 2609 I’m eating KFC

Style: Girl Author: Cat XiWords: 2247Update Time: 24/02/20 13:51:05
An Song naturally didn't know that she was being plotted here, but she had been planning how to bring Le Xiaoyue back safely.

When she received Huo Xiaoling's call, although she was a little surprised, she could understand the other party's mood.

The other party was probably a little suspicious of her.

Therefore, An Song felt that he should make it clear to the other party so as not to worry her.

"Ye Xingtong, let me meet Aunt Huo. I think she should be somewhat prepared for Le Xiaoyue's matter." An Song looked at Ye Xingtong.

In fact, Ye Xingtong was afraid that Huo Xiaoling would be seduced by Hong Yunxi. He thought for a moment and then said, "You have to be tentative. If she doesn't believe you so easily, don't force it. Do you understand?"

"I know." An Song nodded.

But An Song didn't think the location of their meeting was very good. After thinking about it, she chose the apartment where she and Jin Molan lived.

When Huo Xiaoling received the news, she was a little surprised. She didn't expect An Song to agree so generously to meet at her apartment.

Huo Xiaoling didn't know why, but she had a little expectation in her heart and wanted to visit An Song's apartment.

What kind of environment will that child live in?

Deep down in her heart, she had the idea that she wanted to see An Song's living environment and be with An Song.

When Huo Xiaoling came, An Song happened to be writing a short story.

She opened the door and found a pair of nice slippers for Huo Xiaoling.

Seeing the little rabbit on the slippers, Huo Xiaoling thought of her former daughter.

At that time, her daughter An An seemed deserted on the surface, but she actually liked these cute little things.

In fact, every time Xiao Anan obviously likes her very much, for fear of being ridiculed by her, she has to pretend that she doesn't like him at all.

At that time, she quite liked the contrast between her daughter and her daughter.

Unexpectedly, An Song also likes these little bunny shoes.

Seeing Huo Xiaoling staring at her little bunny shoes, An Song explained, "Oh, I don't know why, I just like these cute little shoes. In fact, my friends have laughed at me many times, but this kind of preference is really There’s no way to change it.”

"It's good. My An'an also liked it when she was little. She just prefers to hold it. She obviously likes it, but she never tells me... she always wants me to guess, this cute..."

Thinking of her daughter's cute appearance, Huo Xiaoling really felt good. She curled her lips and tried not to cry.

And An Song naturally saw her emotions, and An Song still felt a little guilty for making such an old mother sad.

"Auntie, come in first, what do you want to drink? Do you want the hot cocoa, or the popular juice here." An Song asked Huo Xiaoling gently after letting her in.

"My daughter An An also likes to drink hot cocoa. Please give me a cup of hot cocoa." Huo Xiaoling said calmly.

An Song nodded, and then said: "I happen to be good at making hot cocoa. Please wait a moment. I have my computer over there. You can play with it first."

Hearing An Song say that he could make hot cocoa, Huo Xiaoling couldn't help but think of Hong Songan.

Her baby daughter also loved making hot cocoa.

Moreover, the hot cocoa made by her baby daughter is particularly sweet and rich in taste, and everyone in the Hong family likes to drink it.

But at that time, Hong Songan rarely cooked because he had to train.

But as a mother, drinking hot cocoa cooked by her daughter will always make her happy.

She even felt proud when she saw other people praising her daughter.

This was done by her daughter. Why is her daughter so powerful?

Thinking of her daughter's past, Huo Xiaoling felt like she was about to shed tears.

This was An Song's house, and she didn't want to burst into tears as soon as she entered the door, so she sat in front of An Song's computer.

She wanted to take a closer look at the computer to see if there were any jokes that could make her emotionally stable.

But Huo Xiaoling didn't expect that when she squatted down, she saw An Song's documents.

She saw the title: "My Qi Luck System?"

This kid An Song actually writes novels?

Her little baby girl also used to write novels.

A five-year-old girl at that time could write a short story of more than 100,000 words, which was very interesting.

She is her daughter's first reader.

Maybe it's out of curiosity, or maybe at this moment, I really feel that Hong Song'an and An Song have too many similarities, so I'm a little touched.

Now Huo Xiaoling can't help but want to read more of what An Song writes.

On the seventeen-inch laptop screen, a text suddenly appeared:

"After my college entrance examination results came out, I unexpectedly received a metaphysical buff. I could see the fortunes of different people through the system.

So, when I was about to share this joy with my gaming boyfriend who I had been dating online for half a month, my boyfriend broke up with us!

My boyfriend posted a video in the game group and asked us all to look at him, and then I saw a ball of green gas above his head.

Yes, the ones with green energy are the ones that have been greened recently. But I didn’t fall in love with him?

While I was listening to him complain about my high score in the college entrance examination and that I might be a fat pig, I found the mirror, and then I saw green energy on top of my head.

Good guy, I was cheated, and he was cheated too. That proves that he has two things to do!

So I decided not to get entangled, and said goodbye early to people with green constitutions who are easily attracted to me.

But even though we broke up, we are still teammates in the game. He took his new love and was killed in the game.

It wasn't me who killed him, it was my teammates in the game. My teammates usually don't speak, but this time, they took action directly for me..."

Huo Xiaoling was very interested in this story.

But interested colleagues, she also thought of something.

This child's writing style is very similar to their An An's.

She remembered that An An used to like to write stories in the first person, and every story was very vivid and the ending was very unexpected.

Don’t know what An Song’s story is?

Huo Xiaoling was a little curious, so she continued reading——

"An Ye and I quickly became the most popular among the freshmen. I even sent a message to my top pick in the game.

The top pick didn't care about this, he just asked me if I wanted to calculate his luck. It's a success, treat me to KFC.

Am I the kind of person who can be bribed with a meal of KFC?

I hacked the top pick for a week!

I was playing a game at night, and my ex-boyfriend liked me and the top pick in the group, saying that he had seen the photos of the flowers and wanted to get to know each other.

I decisively asked him to make a video first. I wanted to see this scumbag’s recent luck.

Sure enough, this scumbag's forehead was green again, not just green, but also black.

Therefore, I cherish my life and stay away from scumbags.

Neither the top pick nor I agreed to matchmaking, so the scumbag got angry and made bold claims that he would be able to catch the top pick next month.

I was eating KFC and waiting quietly for him to come to my door! "