Chapter 8 I don’t like children

Song Yaoyao's eyes are extremely dark, seemingly clear, but if you look straight in, you will find that her eyes are like suction, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

"You can, why can't I."

Song Jingwan had worn the mask for a long time, and she could barely maintain her calmness. Only the trembling fingertips proved that she was flustered.

Huo Ningxi's doubts deepened, and his gaze wandered between Song Yaoyao and Song Jingwan. Selfishly, he naturally believed in Song Jingwan more, but she kept saying that Song Yao was going to kill her, and she couldn't provide evidence, Huo Ningxi couldn't believe it at all.

Song Jingwan also understood this after being flustered. Even if she was unwilling to do so, she had nothing to do. Fortunately, she went home immediately, and she had some ways to clean her up!

In the Song family, there can only be one arrogant girl of heaven, and that is Song Jingwan!

"I, I may not sleep well and have hallucinations." Song Jingwan gritted her teeth and smiled ugly.

"Oh, so do I."

Song Yaoya drank the porridge with a smile, stood up and said, "But don't worry, sister, I won't grab anything from you. You see you like my fiance and are so close to him. Did I say anything?"

She spread her hands and deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the three words for fiance.

After speaking, she ignored the ugly faces of Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan, leaving the contemplative people behind and went straight.

Soon after she left, news of the drastic change in Song Yaoyao after falling into the water spread like wildfire.

At this moment, Song Yaoya rode the villa's car to the bottom of the mountain, and only when she got out of the car, she saw a familiar figure through the car window.

"brother!"

She leaped forward happily, squinted and crouched by the car window.

"Brother, are you going back today too?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Huo Yunque turned his eyes slightly, his voice indifferent, "You should call me uncle."

Song Yao's mouth narrowed and gave Huo Qi a secret look.

It seemed that they were all the long tongues, and they told Huo Yunque everything after returning.

"Why do you have to call him uncle? You will look younger if you call him brother." Song Yaoyao pretended to be dumb.

Huo Yun snapped the folder closed and looked at Song Yaoyao smilingly, "I am Huo Ningxi's elder, you call my brother, do you want to be his elder?"

He just said casually, when the voice fell off, the little girl's face quickly flew with a touch of red clouds.

There was a gleam of water in her big eyes, blinking and blinking, and twisted: "Well... it's not impossible~"

Huo Qi: "???"

Girl, can your ambition be bigger? !

Facts have proved that there are only unexpected things, nothing Song Yaoyao can't do.

Huo Yunque sneered, slender fingers pressed against her forehead, and pushed out the head that was almost stuck in the car. With a low voice, he said casually: "But I don't like children."

Facing the blatant rejection, Song Yaoyao was wronged, "I'm still young! I will grow up!"

Huo Yunque: "Long?"

He frowned and was skeptical.

Song Yaoya was upset for a moment: "..."

Mom Dan has been so short for two lifetimes. If you let her live one more time, why not let her be more generous by a few centimeters?

Seeing Song Yaoya turn around and leave without hesitation. That little face was drooping, revealing a posture that strangers don't get close, who dares to approach and kill anyone.

Huo Qi doesn't open which pot or pick which pot, "Sir, is Miss Song angry?" Because the husband said she was short?

He murmured, "So girls also care about height? But I think Miss Song is very cute, petite and exquisite, I just..."

Later, Mr. Huo patted his leg, and said softly: "Slim, come here."

She sneered, "Sorry, I don't like old men!"

(End of this chapter)