Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 461: Mr. must be sincere

Chapter 461 must be sincere

That's how it is said, but he doesn't need to lie about such trivial matters, right?

"Young Master, I can only say that. I don't know if Miss Song really likes her husband. But the husband must really like Miss Song."

"But he has so many women who like it, why is it Song Yao?"

Can't it be someone else? Except Song Yaoyao, other women are fine.

"Then other women are not Miss Song," Huo Qi felt that he couldn't tell Huo Ningxi, he had fallen into a dead end, and he still couldn't accept the fact that Miss Song really didn't like him. "Think about it, young man. Apart from Ms. Song, are there other female creatures beside your husband? Look at how much he has changed for Ms. Song. If this is not a favorite? What counts?"

There was deathly silence in the restaurant.

Huo Ningxi lowered his head, and his dark forehead covered his eyes, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

"Let's go, but what you said tonight is really hurtful, Mr. is actually very good to you."

Huo Qi shook his head, "Think about it for yourself, I'll ask someone to help you pack up."

That night, Huo Ningxi moved out of Huo’s house.

Song Yaoya only knew about this the next day.

But Song Yaoya didn't care where Huo Ningxi went or what he did.

When she arrived at school, she saw Huo Ningxi again and was about to say hello when she saw him walking by Song Yaoyao with a cold face.

The breath is somber and his expression is cold.

Song Yaoyao: "??"

Did he take dynamite?

The next few days were calm.

On January 6, the examination officially started.

Coincidentally, Song Yaoya was assigned to the same examination room as Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan, but Huo Ningxi didn’t know if he had taken the wrong medicine, and he didn’t completely ignore Song Yaoya every time. In short, he had a strange expression. She glanced.

Make Song Yaoya inexplicable.

Fortunately, the exam was over soon.

On the end of the day, a swarm of test papers flew in the classroom.

As soon as Song Yaoya stepped into the classroom, he was hit by a pile of debris.

The audience is silent--

Everyone looked at the little girl standing at the door of the classroom with a sweeter smile...

Gudong, swallowed.

"Boss..."

"Boss, we didn't mean it!"

"Oh, boss, you have something to say!"

Song Yaoyao smiled softly, patted the scraps of paper off her body and walked into the classroom, scanning for a week, "Who did it? Stand up."

Everyone looked at each other, who did it? It's all done!

The audience was quiet, Song Yaoya saw the guilty conscience on everyone's faces and understood.

She blinked, her voice softly comforting: "Don't be afraid, I won't beat people."

And it's her who hurts people, why bother?

No need, really unnecessary.

"It's just that these papers are to be kept for review, but now it seems—" The sweeter her voice, the worse everyone's feelings are. Sure enough, the next second I will listen to Song Yaoyao and continue to say: "Since the papers are all broken, Then I can only trouble everyone to make a new one."

"what??"

"Oh, no!"

It will be crazy to make another one!

Song Yaoyao doesn't care if they will go crazy, tearing homework and papers before the holiday, who is used to the smell?

"It's okay not to rewrite."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone was too happy to be happy, so Song Yaoya continued: "Then you can put these broken papers together and put them together bit by bit. It does not affect the use. I have no problem."

After speaking, she clapped her hands and returned to her seat to pack up her things.

Tang Xinrou breathed a long sigh of relief and patted her chest, "It's okay, it's okay, mine is still there."

(End of this chapter)