Chapter 478 Drunk

"Hey, Miss Song, go slower!"

Huo Qi watched Song Yaoyao in a frightened heart. Only then did he have time to look at the people who came with Song Yaoya. This look made him startled.

"Miss Song?"

"Wh, what?" Mu Wei felt very strange, Song?

In the elevator before, that beautiful girl called her too, like Song Jingwan?

Does she really look a lot like that named Song Jingwan?

"Sir, you have admitted the wrong person, my name is Mu Wei."

"Mu Wei?"

Huo Qi repeated her name again and found it funny. He disdainfully said: "Miss Song, no matter what tricks you want to play this time, but I hope you understand a little bit. Miss Song is the future mistress of our Huo family, hurt Her fate, are you sure you will bear it?"

His voice was cold and stern, looking at Mu Wei's eyes, it was as if he was looking at a dead person.

Mu Wei's back was stiff, and her hairs were standing upright in an instant.

"I'm really not—"

She raised her small face, and under the light, Huo Qi could see the traces on her face after being assaulted more clearly.

Huo Qi was slightly startled, and squinted, "You--"

His eyes were sharp and he captured Mu Wei's appearance from top to bottom.

Although he hadn't seen the Miss Song several times, the impression he should have was still imprinted in his mind.

The girl in front of me has long hair that reaches her waist, but she looks very boring because of malnutrition. There is also that poor-quality skirt. Although the skin is white, it has many blemishes.

These are not what a pampered daughter should have.

can--

Are there really two people so similar in the world?

...

"Brother~"

The light and shadow shrouded the man on the sofa, his eyes lowered, and his hand holding the goblet paused slightly. Raised his eyebrows after a while, he hallucinated?

Otherwise, why would I hear the soft voice of the little girl in such a place?

Thinking of that charming girl, Huo Yunque couldn't help but smile. He was still a child, and one day, he would take root deeply in his heart. Give some sunshine to shine, and then thrive.

If you don't pay attention, it grows into a towering tree that can cover the sky and the sun.

You want to root out, unless you get your heart out.

"Brother! Why are you ignoring me~"

A pair of tender arms suddenly wrapped around his neck from the back, a bit of grievance in his voice.

Huo Yunque's eyelids twitched and turned around suddenly.

Doesn't that charming, blushing face just appear in front of my eyes?

He smelled a faint scent of wine, mixed with the sweet scent from her, filling his nose.

Huo Yunque's expression sank, and he stretched out his hand to drag her in front of him, "Song Yaoyao, who made you drink?"

"I, I drank it myself~"

Song Yaoyao smirked with his little head up, and kept arching into his arms, "My brother ignored me just now, I called you so much!"

She complained from the other side, her chin was suddenly pinched and lifted.

"Well--"

The man lowered his head and sniffed lightly.

Even the hair was stained with alcohol.

Huo Yunque's eyes were deep, his fingers rubbed her cheek lightly, and his hands were hot.

"Where did it come from?"

Song Yaoya thought for a while, "Upstairs? Downstairs? I don't remember!" She shook her head and narrowed her mouth, "I'm lost..."

She clutched the man's shirt and felt wronged.

Those beautiful eyes, the corners of the eyes were dyed with red clouds, and endless ripples appeared in the blink of a light, pure and desire.

(End of this chapter)