Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 777: I like violence

Chapter 777 I like violence

"That's all for this lesson, goodbye."

The voice just fell, and everyone was shocked to find that the host was offline.

【……】

[What happened just now? 】

[Hhh As long as I go offline fast enough, you don’t want to ask me questions! 】

[Too ruthless and cruel! 】

[Is this still the infinite gentleness to the little teacher and Mr. Kuangmohuo who spoiled his wife last night? He is a straight man of steel! 】

[Is steel bad? Hard enough~]

【My c? ? ? What is the word tiger and wolf upstairs? ? ? 】

...

The next day, Song Yaoya slept until dawn and was awakened by his biological clock.

She rubbed her eyes and got up, suddenly remembering that today is Saturday and there is no need to go to class.

She grumbled and plunged her head into the quilt, so she sat and fell asleep relying on her body's softness.

Huo Yunque saw this picture when he came in. He pinched his eyebrows, walked over to support her waist and helped her up.

"So sleepy?"

You can fall asleep while sitting.

"Um... brother..."

Song Yaoyao has a soft voice, squinting his eyes and acting like a baby.

"Dare to drink next time, eh?"

Huo Yunque squeezed her face, "Dare to drink, next time I don't pick you up, I will let you sleep on the street."

"Hey..."

Song Yaoya avoided, rubbing his eyes and smirking, "Brother won't be."

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque picked her up and walked towards the Yu Washing Room, raising her eyebrows upon hearing this.

"Don't you worry about me being picked up by others? If someone picks up a beautiful girl like me, they won't return it to you!

"Song Yaoyao, look up."

"What?" Song Yaoya raised her face.

Huo Yunque sneered, "Let me see how thick your face is."

Such words can be said.

Song Yaoya snorted, brushing his teeth and said vaguely: "But I won't let anyone pick me up, except for my brother~"

Her eyes were crooked and her eyes were bright and sly.

"If anyone dares to approach me, I will hit him!"

Use the softest voice to speak the most ruthless words.

Huo Yunque was obviously pleased, he leaned aside and handed a towel over.

"Too violent."

Song Yao squinted at him.

The man's thin lips lightly hooked, adding.

"I like violence."

This is almost the same.

Song Yao fiddled with her bangs and raised her crescent eyebrows proudly.

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"Brother, goodbye~"

Song Yaoya stood on tiptoe and waved, watching the car leave.

The next second, she went back to the room and put on her backpack, and went out immediately.

Song clan.

Song Wenchuan was very surprised to see Song Yaoya here, especially when she took the initiative to find the door.

While pleasantly surprised, she was also worried whether she was wronged.

"How's it at Huo's house? Mr. Huo-how is he to you?"

Song Wenchuan didn't know if he had any position to care about Song Yaoyao. She was no longer the daughter of the Song family. Zhou Manli wanted to tell the world, she drove out the pesky broom star.

I called her several times before and tried to ask her out, but she was stranded because Song Yao was too busy.

After careful calculation, the siblings have not seen each other for almost two to three months.

Song Yaoyao was taken into the office, which was not big, and the bookcase behind the desk was full of documents and books. She tugged at the strap of her schoolbag and looked up at the office.

Hearing the anxiety in Song Wenchuan's voice, she curled her eyes and smiled Li Wu, "Everyone in the Huo family treats me very well, brother don't worry."

"That's good."

Song Wenchuan breathed a sigh of relief, and was shook with the girl's bright smile.

"What do you want to eat? I ask the secretary to buy it for you."

(End of this chapter)