Don't forget it, Dad! Isn't it enough to kneel down for you?

Huo Yingjie didn't expect that just one sentence would ignite her powder keg, and looked at her in surprise.

No, she gets angry over just one sentence. Isn't that petty?

Even Mr. Huo wanted to kick him. What a fool he is.

Everyone knows that she is narrow-minded, and you still scold her in front of her?

How could he give birth to such a fool!

Thinking about it, he kicked him sincerely, looked at Chu Jiaojiao, and quickly coaxed: "Little girl, don't be angry, I have already dealt with him."

"How are you so petty? I knew you were a generous and good kid the first time I met you. Otherwise, why would you give me a discount on our first meeting?"

Although he had never seen such a discounted price.

Chu Jiaojiao, however, agreed with this and said, putting her hands on her hips, "That's right! I'm such a generous person."

Sheng Jun and the others remained silent. Generous? Oh, she had that habit of bringing up old grudges for years and she would remember it for ten years if someone stole her food.

If she were generous, there would be no petty people in the world.

This was also what Huo Yingjie was thinking, but he really didn't want to see that fox demon again tonight, so he could only say against his conscience: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. I was talking about myself. I'm narrow-minded."

Chu Jiaojiao glanced at him sideways, "You are narrow-minded!"

She looked at him with her chin raised, her hands behind her back, and preached: "Being petty is not a good habit. You have to change it and not be proud of it, understand?"

Huo Yingjie: "...I understand."

Chu Jiaojiao nodded in satisfaction. "Alright, then I forgive you. The plan will continue as before. Humph, I'm not as petty as some people who are scheming. I won't tell anyone about you wetting the bed at ten, getting zero marks on your test at twelve, or breaking your dad's favorite antique flower deck and replacing it with a fake at fifteen just because you said something wrong."

"What?" Old Master Huo roared, "The vase in my study is a fake?"

He has many antique vases at home, but there is only one that he likes best, and he polishes it every day.

That’s actually a fake???

Huo Yingjie was already in his forties, but thirty years ago, Chu Jiaojiao suddenly exposed the mistake that he thought his father would never discover in his lifetime.

In an instant, there was no more father, filial son, and Mr. Huo started beating Huo Yingjie with a crutch.

"Alright, if you dare to break my antique vase, I'll break your legs!"

"I was wondering why you always wanted to laugh when I cleaned the vase. Turns out you were holding back on this bad intention!"

"Stop right there, don't run, wait and see how I beat you!"

The father and son were over a hundred years old together. One of them was running in front while the other was chasing behind, acting out a drama that was impossible to escape even with wings. Chu Jiaojiao's eyes lit up when she saw it.

Seeing that Mr. Huo could no longer catch up, she immediately ran over, grabbed Huo Yingjie, and brought him in front of him, "Grandpa, beat him! Beat him hard! I'll catch him for you."

Old Master Huo was not polite either. Without saying a word, he hit him a few times with his crutch, which made Huo Yingjie scream a few times.

Uncle Feng watched from afar, his eyelids twitching. He secretly told himself that he must not offend Miss Jiaojiao, otherwise, the fact that he had secretly interviewed outside without Master Sheng's knowledge might be revealed.

Poor Huo Yingjie has been well-behaved and sensible since he was a child. He is the child of other people's families in everyone's eyes. He was never beaten when he was young, but he has a happy life in middle age.

He grimaced in pain, and no trace of his composure remained.

This time, Chu Jiaojiao was finally happy.

When Mr. Huo was no longer exhausted from beating her, she finally let go of his hand with satisfaction.

He kindly asked, "Do you need any medicine for your injuries? I have some here."

Huo Yingjie felt that he didn't need medicine, he needed a stick to beat the little girl up.

What a little rascal!

It’s a pity that he doesn’t dare.

He looked at Chu Jiaojiao with a frustrated expression, but dared not speak out his anger. He gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, thank you."

"You're welcome. I'll pay for it." Chu Jiaojiao spread her hands towards him. "The original price is 10,000 yuan a bottle, but I'll give you a discount and sell it to you at 100,000 yuan a bottle."

Huo Yingjie was almost laughing at her, "What kind of discount are you offering?"

Chu Jiaojiao looked at him innocently and said, "It's a broken bone."

As she spoke, she glanced at his legs with a wicked smile on her face.

Huo Yingjie: "..."

The sage said that it is difficult to raise women and villains. He offended both of them at once, he deserved it!

Huo Yingjie took a deep breath, transferred 100,000 yuan to her, and took the medicine with a cold face.

The amazing thing is that as soon as the medicine was applied, most of the pain in the body disappeared instantly.

He looked at Chu Jiaojiao in surprise.

The Huo family owns a hospital and also does business in medicinal materials. If they could get this medicine to sell, there would definitely be a lot of people scrambling for it.

However, this was obviously not the time to discuss business, so he had to suppress it for the time being and asked, "So, is there anything I need to do tonight?"

Chu Jiaojiao touched her chin and said, "You don't have to do anything. Just lie there quietly and lure the vixen over. I'll come and take her back when the time comes."

What does it mean to hook over?

Huo Yingjie's temples were throbbing.

His niece is really a headache.

He said patiently, "How did you know she was coming? Do we need to ambush her in advance?"

Chu Jiaojiao shook her head. "That won't work. If she realizes I'm here, she'll definitely not come. If she hides, it'll be hard to find her."

"When she comes, hug her tightly and yell, and I'll come over."

Huo Yingjie's temples throbbed even more violently. "Hold her?"

Chu Jiaojiao blinked, "Yes, otherwise what if she runs away?"

Huo Yingjie felt like something was amiss, but before he could figure it out, Chu Jiaojiao said, "Alright, go back now. Just wait."

Soon it was night, a cold wind blew, coupled with the smell of fox, Huo Yingjie instantly knew who was coming.

He couldn't help but shudder, and when he looked up he saw the beautiful fox demon.

The fox demon wanted to sit in his arms as soon as she came. If it had happened before, Huo Yingjie would have dodged it long ago, but this time, thinking of Chu Jiaojiao's words, he gritted his teeth and forced himself not to dodge.

The fox demon was also stunned for a moment, then hooked her arms around his neck, her peach blossom eyes sparkling, "Oh my dear, you finally didn't push me away. I'm so happy for you."

As she spoke, she cast a coquettish glance at him.

Huo Yingjie's eyes twitched, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly hugged her.

The fox demon's eyes lit up, "You bastard, why are you so impatient today?"

The next second, he shouted, "Come here!"

Time passed minute by minute, Huo Yingjie waited for a long time, but no one came.

The fox demon looked at him, "Who's coming? Who else do you want to invite? Isn't it enough for you to have me accompany you?"

Huo Yingjie was dumbfounded. He was deceived by Chu Jiaojiao!

After realizing this, Huo Yingjie's face turned red and blue. With a sullen face, he pushed the fox demon away with all his strength, stood up and was about to run away.

However, the door wouldn't open.

The fox demon snorted and said, "Just give up. If you don't obey me tonight, this door won't open."

"A stinky man who refuses to drink a toast and drinks a forfeit!"

The fox demon seemed to be enraged as well. It kicked its feet and pounced towards Huo Yingjie, pressing his head and trying to forcibly absorb his yang energy.

Just when they were about to collide, a peach wood sword suddenly appeared between them the next second, stopping her movement, and a crisp sound rang out above her head.

"Uncle and sister, what are you playing?"