How could I write""It's just about taking notes, not asking you to sign. Aren't you supposed to be imitating my handwriting Let me see how much like mine it is." Huo Mingzheng looked into her eyes.Fu...Song Qing霜 became more and more certain that Fu Yan was scolded by Huo Mingzheng.

This jerk really has no compassion at all.

No, he actually cares for Li Qin.

He personally accompanied her in picking out gifts and even paid for them, sending her a very expensive hairpin like the one from "Fu Yao."

When will her little sister find a man who is good to her and generous

It may not compare to the Huo family, but at least it's a prominent family in South City.

Tomorrow, lots of people will come to celebrate Old Master Huo's birthday. There will definitely be many young masters there. Since her daughter, YanYan, is so beautiful, it's impossible that no one will take notice of her.

The more Song Qing霜 thought about it, the more excited she became, the more beautiful it seemed to her.

He soon forgot all about what had just made him cry.

She hurried upstairs, "Yan Yan, you..."

I grasped the doorknob, only to find that Fu Yan's door was locked.

She shouted outside the door, "Get a good rest and sleep well. You'll have to meet many guests tomorrow."

Inside, Fu Yan lay on the sofa, flipping over with a sigh and gazing listlessly at the ceiling.

......

Old Master Huo arranged the birthday banquet at Huo's Manor. Huo's Manor covers a vast area and can easily accommodate over a hundred people.

Fu Yan was woken up early by Song Qing霜 from her bed. Song Qing霜 also found a beautiful dress for her and asked, “Where’s that hairpin It would match this dress perfectly, it would definitely be beautiful!”

Fu Yan completely woke up, put on her slippers and walked toward the bathroom.

"I went back."

Song Qingxiang stared blankly: "Are you stupid"

She didn't look back, pulling open the bathroom door. "I never wanted it in the first place! You insisted on putting it in my bag. Mom, can you please respect my wishes in the future"

The bathroom door closed, and Song Qing霜's voice came through the door: "How did I disrespect you That was given to you by Li Qin, not something I asked her for. Was it wrong of me to help you bring back something that was given to you"

Fu Yan was too lazy to argue with her, "You're right, it's my fault."

Song Qing霜 snorted: “Where did you learn that scum man’s catchphrase!”

Fu Yan remained silent, picked up her toothbrush and toothpaste, focused on brushing her teeth. Song Qing霜 was helpless against her, so she instructed Liu Jie to iron her skirt.

After washing up and changing clothes, Fu Yan followed Song Qing霜 to the front hall to celebrate Huo Lao Ye's birthday.

Besides Huo Yuan, the whole Huo family gathered together. Grandpa Huo, the eldest of the family, wore a crimson Tang suit and his hair was meticulously combed, looking full of energy, completely unlike an octogenarian.

From the eldest grandson to the youngest, everyone began to celebrate his birthday. The old man smiled ear to ear and motioned for the steward to distribute red envelopes.

When it was the turn of Room Two, Fu Yan discovered that Huo Mingzheng hadn't arrived yet. Before, no matter how late they worked, even when dawn was about to break, Huo Mingzheng's biological clock had always been punctual, waking up on time and never being late.

Besides, it's still Old Master Huo's birthday.

When it was the Fifth House's turn to celebrate their birthday, Fu Yan presented a gift she had bought the previous night. Grandfather Ho signaled to the steward to open it. The carving on the snuff bottle was incredibly lifelike, depicting a pair of children, a boy and a girl, playing innocently.

Master Huo stroked the carved

object, his brows and eyes gentle, smiling at Yan as he said, "You're thoughtful."

"Grandpa, happy birthday."

A gentle voice came.

Fu Yan turned her head and happened to see Huo Mingzheng and Li Qin walking side by side.

The hand dangling at his side trembled uncontrollably.

This morning, the descendants of the Huo family celebrated Old Master Huo's birthday. He brought Li Qin along, is he preparing to give Li Qin a name good enough to me as a brother, or if you don't treat me as one of your own"Ho Mingzheng frowned, "What in the world is all this"Qin Heng turned around and took a porcelain bowl and spoon that Cao Fa...