Chapter 1140 He is back

Song Yaoya raised his eyebrows, "I have no blood relationship, does he have it? I am still my brother's lover anyway, and it is natural to inherit his property.

And Huo Ningxi, the Huo family raised him to such a big age, he would have done his best.

Regarding what he has done recently, Song Yaoyao doesn't know if he has been instigated by someone that caused a major change in his temperament. However, Song Yaoyao's tolerance for him has already broken the bottom line.

"what?"

"You mean, Huo Ningxi is not a child of the Huo family? How is this possible?!"

Or did they understand it wrong? Countless people looked at Song Yao in amazement.

Song Yaoya was fearless, lifted her chin slightly, her delicate makeup made her appear to glow.

Seeing Song Yaoyao's appearance, those people couldn't help looking at Huo Ningxi standing among the crowd.

He hung his head slightly, and did not refute Song Yaoya's intention.

Could it be--

OMG!

This is big news! Some reporters were smarter, knowing that they couldn't ask anything from Song Yaoyao, so they rushed towards Huo Ningxi after seeing this.

"Huo Shao! Is what Miss Song said true?"

"Are you really a child of the Huo family?"

"Then do you have the right to inherit? Is what Miss Song said is true? Your brother really left all the property to a foreigner?"

Huo Ningxi slowly raised his head and looked not far away.

The person who was well protected by Shen Xun and An Feiran, and even the skirt hem was not messy, stood there, and smiled slowly at him.

Zhang Yang is domineering, with undisguised malice in his eyes.

She did it on purpose.

Huo Ningxi opened her lips, and it took a long time to find her own voice, very lightly, "Yes."

A simple word is an uproar.

He actually admitted it! !

What does he think? Don't you want the Huo family's property? !

Song Yao was stunned, but he did not expect to admit it.

After she recovered, she sneered.

It is a fact in the first place, and it is meaningless to admit or not.

She was about to leave when the phone suddenly began to vibrate in her bag. When she attended the banquet, she specifically mute the sound, and was afraid of missing the call from her brother.

Everyone saw that Song Yaoya was going to leave, but they didn't know why they stopped suddenly, and then took out the phone from the bag.

It is a strange number.

Song Yaoya suddenly felt his breathing stagnated, and was inexplicably nervous.

"Hey?"

My voice trembled slightly, I was afraid of disappointment, and what I heard was not what I wanted to hear.

"What's the matter with the sound, afraid?"

Before speaking, there was a low laugh, followed by the man's quietly spoiled whisper.

Song Yaoya's tears fell almost instantly.

She was holding her phone tightly, breathing quickly.

"Okay boy, I'm fine."

Perceiving her nervousness, Huo Yunque calmed down and said, "I'll wait for you at home, okay?"

Song Yaoya could not hear anything else, there was only one sentence left in his mind, ‘I’m waiting for you at home—’

Brother, he's back! !

Song Yaoyao couldn't describe her mood at the moment. Holding her mobile phone, she lifted the skirt to push away from the crowd, and ran quickly.

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Did something happen? Could it be that it was about Mr. Huo?"

Tang Xinrou saw that there was a paparazzi who wanted to chase Song Yaoyao, and she pushed the nearest person away with a cold face, "Enough? Just a little trouble! No matter who you are instigated, I will write down the matter for Mr. Huo tonight! In the coming days, I will settle accounts with you one by one!"

After all, she stepped on high heels like flat ground, and chased Song Yao in fear.

Shen Xun looked at An Feiran, and the two smiled at each other.

Shen Xun's stern eyes flashed across those people, and he said lazily: "I also make a note for my life. You have to stay in this industry. Don't wait for me to make trouble and lose your job!"

An Feiran has a gentle temperament and smiles like a spring breeze, "Same as me."

The paparazzi's feet seemed to be nailed in place, and they could only watch them go away.

"Taoya, Yayao, slow down!" Tang Xinrou was too far away, so I couldn't hear what Songyao heard on the phone.

She didn't dare to think about the bad news, so she could only chase Song Yaoyao for fear that she would fall.

"I can't slow down!"

Not at all, she wants to go back immediately.

Hearing the excitement in her voice, a thought flashed in Tang Xinrou's mind, and she quickly caught it.

She was stunned on the spot, and said with joy: "Could it be—?"

Song Yaoya bent over and got into the car, and smiled at Tang Xinrou through the window. Li Guo was refilled with honey, and she came alive again.

"Rourou, brother is back!"

The car galloped past, Tang Xinrou opened her mouth, and when she heard the news, she let out a heavy breath. Relieved, as if all his strength had been emptied.

Her knees softened and she almost didn't kneel to the ground.

An Feiran supported her from behind in time, frowned, "What's the matter?"

Tang Xinrou clasped An Feiran's arm tightly, happy in her heart, but she still knew how to lower her voice.

"Mr. Huo is fine! He is back safely!"

"So pretty--"

An Feiran relaxed and smiled, "Don't bother her, let her talk to Mr. Huo."

Tang Xinrou nodded, of course she knew.

"Then let's go back too."

They bid farewell to Shen Xun, got in the car and left together.

After this episode, there is no way for the dinner party to continue.

Shen Xun licked his lips, and everyone around him left. He raised his head and looked at the sky. He didn't know when, the dark clouds covering the moon dispersed, and the bright moonlight shone like silver.

It's sunny.

He laughed shortly and raised his eyes.

Looking at the young man who walked to the door, he caught the unwillingness that he couldn't hide.

Unwilling?

Shen Xun shook his head, turned and walked in the opposite direction.

Not reconciled to everyone, born as a human, not everything goes well.

If you miss it, you miss it.

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Before the car stopped, Song Yaoya opened the door to get out of the car.

Uncle Zhang had long been waiting for the news of Song Yaoya's return.

Seeing her like this at this time, I was shocked, "Miss Song, be careful! Be careful! Don't worry, Mr. is upstairs, be careful not to fall!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine."

Song Yaoyao couldn't help regretting it, wearing high heels and dresses, she couldn't walk fast at all.

Next, she made a move, bent over and took off her high heels, which was much more relaxed, and pulled her legs into the hall.

Uncle Zhang was helpless, "Miss Song, be careful!"

Having said that, the smile on his face couldn't be restrained from going out.

When he knew that Mr. was okay and was about to return, his mood was similar to Song Yao's. It's just that he lived most of his life, and he was more able to control his inner emotions than Song Yaoyao.

Watching Song Yaoya go upstairs, he stood downstairs and shook his head cheerfully.

Seeing Song Yaoyao's appearance, I can't wait for a moment, I can't wait to fly over with my wings.

"Sir, over from country Y--"

(End of this chapter)