Chapter 452: about my kids
When I was at the airport, Ding Dian didn't feel anything.
But now I actually saw it on my aunt's mobile phone, and the child was shy.
Reach out and push away:
"Don't look, don't look at porridge!"
Pfft, is this that you can't accept yourself?
"Cough, little brat, do you know how many people saw this?"
The shy child was very stunned:
"Did many people see it?" It seemed unbelievable.
Huo Yun was also very funny in this regard, and laughed loudly:
"Of course, it's all trending.
Yes, you don't even know what a hot search is.
How to explain it?
That is, through the hot search, many, many people will see this, can you understand it? "
Children are not stupid, of course they understand:
"How many people are there? Are there as many as a hundred?" He tilted his head.
Huo Yun glanced at the approximate data:
"More than a hundred hundred!"
How much is that?
Quickly pick up your little finger.
Unfortunately, there are simply not enough.
Now people only learn less than 100, okay?
Huo Yun was still smiling, but the child in front of him suddenly cried with a 'wow'.
"Wow...."
shameful!
So many people see it, does it mean that all the children in the kindergarten will see it?
And kindergarten teachers will see it too?
What about uncle?
Uncle Ji?
Grandma and grandpa?
Woohoo, that's too embarrassing.
Over there, Huo Yu heard the cry of his little nephew, and came over in two steps. Then he looked at his sister, who was overwhelmed and guilty, what else was unclear?
"Xiao Yun!"
"Brother, I didn't do it on purpose, I just..."
Isn't this little brat always like that?
Why did you suddenly cry?
What can Huo Yu do?
He gave the remote control handle to Huo Yun, and then picked up his little nephew:
"Don't cry, don't cry, tell Uncle, what happened?"
Huo Yu had been debugging the controller just now, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
Who knew that my sister could be so unreliable?
The little boy was crying, but he didn't forget to point out his little finger to Huo Yun.
Well, there is no doubt about the complaint.
Huo Yun hurriedly landed the plane, hearing the voice of his brother:
"Xiaoyun, come here."
"Ah? Here we come."
Running over, what I received was the questioning eyes of my brother:
"What did you just do? Why do you cry?"
This...
"Brother, didn't I just say it, I didn't do anything to him, I just showed him the phone, and he cried."
"What phone?"
It can't be accidental, can it?
Huo Yun coughed:
"Just...the video of him crying while hugging Fu Er's legs at the airport was searched on Weibo in real time."
Don't forget to explain at the end.
As soon as the words fell, the children cried even louder.
Huo Yu could only stop Huo Yun first:
"Don't mention this again."
"Oh."
Obviously, children can't accept the black history they created!
However, it does make me want to laugh a little bit.
Fortunately, Mr. Huo's expression management is still good.
"Small porridge, don't cry, don't cry, uncle will help you remove all the hot searches so that everyone can't see it, okay?"
Hearing this, the child stopped crying instantly and nodded:
"it is good!"
Of course, the sooner the black history is eliminated, the better!
After that, Mr. Huo called his secretary while holding his little nephew.
After the secretary connected, I thought there was some other order:
"Mr. Huo?"
Huo Yu hummed and said:
"Removed the hot search."
The secretary may be a little confused:
"Mr. Huo, which hot search are you talking about?"
Quickly click on Weibo and take a look: There is no hot search about the Huo Group?
Here, the corners of Huo Yu's mouth curled up uncontrollably:
"Well, about my children."
Now, the secretary understood clearly:
"Okay Mr. Huo, I'm going to contact there to remove the hot search."