Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 453: Don't you even want to hit me?

Chapter 453 is not even willing to hit me

"Oh, dwarf."

He tugged his lips, bending over to pull her.

Song Yaoya rolled aside, avoiding his hand.

Like a clumsy little bear, she got up from the snow, helped the crooked hat, and gave him a disgusting look.

"What's wrong with my shortness? I haven't eaten your meal again!"

She patted the snow on the cotton clothes and shoveled snow into the bucket again.

Huo Ningxi was funny, "Then whose house are you now?"

"my home."

Song Yao is righteous and confident.

After shoveling a bucket full, she pressed the bucket upside down and put it down, and a round cylinder was formed.

Huo Ningxi had never seen a girl with a thicker skin than Song Yaoyao. He raised his eyebrows, "Then why don't you have a surname Huo?"

"But my brother's surname is Huo, I will marry my brother, and my home is where he is."

There is nothing wrong with this explanation, and it might even make people think that she is giving out dog food.

But Huo Ningxi sounded particularly harsh.

He tightened his lips, "You don't put gold on your face. When did my uncle say that I want to marry you?"

"You can ask yourself," Song Yaoyao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, "My brother will be engaged to me if he says."

"you guys--"

Huo Ningxi bit her back teeth and stared bitterly at the back of Song Yaoyao's head.

This stinky girl always has the ability to make him angry, and what she says is not at all pleasing.

He walked over in twos or twos, and directly snatched the keg in her hand.

Song Yao, who was playing Zheng Huan, was annoyed, "Huo Ningxi, return the bucket to me!"

Snow fell on her curled and dense eyelashes, her slick and clear pupils were like stars. Huo Ningxi looked at her nose and cheeks that were red from the cold, and only felt that her heart softened.

He snorted, "Don't talk, I don't want to listen to you!"

He doesn't like to hear what he says anyway, it's better to be quiet!

What is the reason?

Song Yaoyao felt angry, grabbed a handful of snow and threw it on Huo Ningxi's face, and said viciously: "Huo Ningxi, do you want to die? Or have you been itchy after a long time?"

She brought the bucket. If he wants to play, wouldn't he go back to get it?

When she is angry, her voice will be higher, but she can't hide her milky whirring tone, with a little nasal sound, so cute.

Huo Ningxi wiped the snow off her face, curled her lips, "Yes, my skin is itchy."

If she is willing, Huo Ningxi doesn't mind being beaten by her for a lifetime.

"you--"

Song Yaoya tightened her brows and rolled her eyes silently, "Are you poisonous?"

It's not the law to commit cheapness.

"Hurry up and return the bucket to me, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"I won't pay it back, you can grab it if you have the ability!"

Huo Ningxi triumphed, and even raised a small bucket towards Song Yaoyao.

After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have grown a little taller, standing in front of the squatting Song Yao, like a giant.

It's just that his expression is extremely flat.

Song Yaoya compared the height and the physical strength required to beat Huo Ningxi, and decisively gave up.

She turned around, turned her back to Huo Ningxi, shoveled the snow with a small shovel, and piled it up with her hands.

She is petite and bloated, squatting on the ground like a fat little carrot.

Huo Ningxi's heart was full of joy, and gradually cooled down while waiting.

The small bucket held high slowly lowered, he stood behind Song Yaoya with his lips pressed, watching her movements silently.

"Song Yaoyao, don't you even want to beat me now?"

Do you hate seeing him so much?

Song Yaoya didn't understand his thoughts, and felt that Huo Ningxi might not be strange for a few days.

"I can't kill you, so why waste time?"

(End of this chapter)