Huo Xiaotang's little hand swayed gently, listening to the crisp and pleasant sound of the bell.

She couldn't help but smile sweetly on her face.

Moment.

It was as if there was only this little doll left in her world.

This made Huo Fanxing and Huo Yizhan feel a little strange in it.

Huo Yizhan was still frowning slightly and silent.

And Huo Fanxing whispered again.

"How did you send a broken doll..."

Huo Xiaotang immediately denied it, his voice was childish and crisp with some firmness.

She said seriously, "Brother Xingxing, it's not a broken doll. "

Little milk balls are always like this.

Usually soft, milky, sweet.

It looks like a strawberry that crumbles easily when touched.

As a matter of fact.

In her small body, there is a stubborn and tenacious little soul hidden.

It's like the previous Huo Group banquet.

When she asked her six brothers to apologize, there was no possibility of compromise.

In the small body, the white face exudes great power.

It's the same at this time.

She first lowered her head, her fleshy little fingers, and gently stroked the marks on the little doll after sewing.

In fact, the doll restorer has done a good job, and it is completely impossible to see the appearance of being scarred.

Only minor "wounds" remain.

Huo Xiaodang was like he was afraid that the little doll would hurt, and the stroking action was careful.

And then.

Slowly.

She raised her head, her black and bright eyes, shining brightly, looking straight at Huo Fanxing.

"Brother Xingxing, look~" "The wound on the little doll's body has been mended, and it is no longer a broken doll

~" "It also took a bath, put on new little clothes, and changed into a new bell~

" "Brother Xingxing,

doesn't the sound of this bell sound good?"

As Huo Xiaotang spoke, he gently shook the small bell again.

Jingle bells, jingle bells.

The sound of a small bell lingered on the three people.

Huo Yizhan and Huo Fanxing didn't care about this small detail at first.

But with Huo Xiaotang's narration.

They were listening to this bell, as if a cool wind was blowing in their hearts, which made people feel their mood flying.

Huo Yizhan stretched his narrow eyebrows.

His magnetic voice whispered, "It's quite good~" Hear

the man's affirmative voice.

Huo Xiaotang immediately turned his head to look at Huo Yizhan and gave this third brother a cute wink~ as

if to say.

Third brother ~ You really have vision.

Unlike Brother Xingxing, who looks stupid

~ can't understand what I say~

Huo Fanxing, who saw this scene, was impatient in his heart, but in such a calm and warm atmosphere, he couldn't bear to be broken.

Such a simple sentence also made Huo Xiaotang raise a cute smile again.

The small dimples are full of sweetness.

Praised the little doll as if he had praised her.

She smiled as she continued softly.

"The little doll only follows the wrong owner, and it will be full of injuries

~" "But now it's all better, the little brother helped me heal it, and now it's back to me

~" "Don't worry, I'll never give you away again~ I'll take good care of you~"

The last sentence.

The little milk ball is with his head down, and he says to the little doll in his hand.

It's like a child's household, and the little doll is also a living person.

It's like that.

Sincerely.

And this remark also made Huo Fanxing and Huo Yizhan change their faces when they heard it.

In their dark pupils, a trace of cold solemnity flashed in unison.

He even glanced at each other with a sharp heart.

Because -

with the wrong owner ....

Injuries....

Back to the side....

These key words are not intentional by the speaker, but intentional by the listener.

This is not Huo Xiaotang's life.

She was stolen by some people and abused by the so-called adoptive mother, and finally returned to the Huo family.

In daily life, whether it is the old lady of the Huo family or Huo Licheng, they are tacitly avoiding this problem.

With more pampering and more care, let Huo Xiaotang feel their love for her.

What about Huo Xiaotang's heart?

Did she really let go of all those unhappy memories?

Will her heart be the same as this little doll, leaving scars that cannot be erased?

Distressed and reluctant, overnight pulled Huo Fanxing and Huo Yizhan's hearts.

Huo Yizhan spoke lowly, "Little Sugar Candy, you..."

He seemed to ask something.

But at the moment when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Huo Fanxing.

"Little sugar candy, just now Brother Xingxing said wrong, Brother Xingxing apologizes to you, and also apologizes to this little doll."

This teenager, who has always been giggling, showed a rare serious expression.

As he spoke, he also gave Huo Yizhan a stopping look.

The worries about Huo Xiaodang in their hearts, asking directly is not a good solution.

And Huo Xiaocang, who was holding the little doll, was also happy from the heart.

On her fair and delicate face, there was no discomfort for the past.

Case.

Why should they mention it.

It's just that

Huo Fanxing crossed his knees together and sat opposite Huo Xiaotang.

He stretched out his hand, "Little sugar candy, can Brother Xingxing touch your little doll?"

Huo Xiaotang nodded gently, "Of course you can~"

Huo Fanxing gently stroked the little doll with a serious and gentle movement, and continued.

"I'm sorry, I said something wrong just now~ You are very beautiful now, the best looking little doll

in the world~" "Your bell sound is also very good~ You have to obediently stay by Little Sugar Candy

~" "We will take good care of you, let you live the best life, and never get hurt again in this life~"

Seventeen-year-old boy.

With a serious expression, he said this.

Of course, drunkenness does not mean alcohol.

Instead, he hoped that Huo Xiaodang could understand that they would not let this little doll get hurt again, let alone let her get hurt again.

It's just that Huo Xiaodang didn't think so much.

She giggled and fell backwards into Huo Yizhan's broad embrace.

Can't help but tease.

"Brother Xingxing, what you said is so exaggerated

~" "But~Thank you

~" "Brother Xingxing, thank you for taking care of you~"

Huo Xiaotang said while holding the little doll and turning the little doll's arm, as if he was thanking the little doll and dubbing the little doll.

Huo Fanxing said in a clear voice, "No thanks~" Huo

Yizhan hugged the little person in his arms, feeling the smile transmitted from her.

It also softened the tough outline on his face.

Huo Yizhan: Hmph~ I can't see that Huo Fanxing, this kid still has a set.

The delicate feelings when dealing with small milk dumplings made him have to admire.

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