Chapter 109 Good Mother

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"I don't want to!" Song Yaoyao pouted and pulled his sleeve aggrievedly, "They don't like me, and Mrs. Song also said that if I leave, don't go back, and treat me as dead without my daughter..."

"Nonsense!" Zhou Manli stood up suddenly, "When did I say such a thing?"

Such a good Song Yaoyao would even file a complaint.

Song Rui frowned and pulled Zhou Manli.

He said softly and indulgently: "It's really your mother's fault. I'll ask her to apologize to you, okay?"

He didn't care about Song Yaoyao not even calling his mother, but Mrs. Song Zhou Manli.

Song Yaoyao hid beside Huo Yunque, and hummed softly, "I don't care."

Who cares about her apology? worthless.

The little girl snuggled up beside him, like a little milk cat afraid of being abandoned.

"Brother, don't drive me away, okay~" The little girl looked at him pitifully, with tears in her eyes, "I eat very little! I only eat a little—"

She pinched her fingers together, and the gap between them was no more than one centimeter.

Look poor tight.

"cough……"

Huoningxi rolled her eyes and snorted.

What about eating less? Did you know that what you eat every day is flown in from all over the country, with the freshest ingredients every day?

And eat less, count the most you eat all day!

big eater!

Bah, little liar!

"This child is self-willed." Song Rui shook his head, nodding on Song Yaoyao cheerfully, looking like a loving father.

Zhou Manli's eyes flashed, and her tone softened, "You are still young, you always live outside, and people will gossip."

"What gossip?" Song Yaoyao tilted her head and looked straight into her eyes with a pair of dark eyes, as if she was penetrating her careful thoughts one by one.

"Don't be self-willed, go home with your parents, it's inconvenient to always live here, and it also affects Mr. Huo's reputation," Zhou Manli said in a deep voice, avoiding her gaze.

"What your mother said is, and it will be your and your sister's birthday in a while. Mom and Dad will do it for you. Why don't you go back?"

Song Yao pouted, "Brother, do you think that I live here, isn't it bad for your reputation?"

"It's okay."

"Look!" After receiving Huo Yunque's answer, Song Yaoyao immediately became happy, she lifted her chin proudly, "Brother doesn't care, what else do you have to say?"

"This—" Song Rui was speechless.

Unexpectedly, Huo Yunque had already doted on Song Yaoyao to such a degree.

Zhou Manli had other thoughts in her mind, and naturally Song Yaoyao could not be allowed to live with Huo Yunque every day.

She frowned and said in disapproval, "Mr. Huo, as a mother, these words of mine may be hard to hear, but they are from the bottom of my heart. You see, Xiaoyao is still young, she is only eighteen years old! Although the Huo family has a great career , but letting a strange little girl live here is not good for her reputation. Look... do you want to help persuade her?"

"I don't care about reputation either."

Song Yaoyao clenched Huo Yunque's sleeve, "What does other people's words have to do with me? The big deal is that I'll marry my brother, so they can't gossip, right?"

"puff--"

Huo Ningxi spurted out a mouthful of water and stared, "Song Yaoyao, how dare you say that!"

Huo Yunque glanced at him lightly, making Huo Ningxi feel a chill on the back of his neck for no reason, he raised his hand and touched it.

I murmured in my heart: what does this look mean, uncle?

Do you really like Song Yaoyao? No!

Let him be called Aunt Song Yaoyao, rather than kill him!

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"This kid can really talk nonsense, hehe..."

Song Rui rubbed his hands together, and smiled awkwardly but politely, "Mr. Huo, you must not know as much as a child, and be nice to her—"

"I didn't talk nonsense!"

"fine."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

When the words fell, Song Rui's mouth twitched, and he had to work hard to restrain himself from laughing.

It seems that Mr. Huo really cares about being fit.

"Brother~ I don't want to leave~ Are you willing to let me leave you?"

Song Yaoyao tugged at the corner of his clothes and shook it, her mouth pouting enough to hang an oil bottle, humming like a small animal, "And I will be bullied when I go back, Madam Song hates me so much, who knows her Will you hit me when you go back?"

"Wuuuu-" She burst into tears, her eyes watering, "Look at me being so thin, I'm definitely not her opponent, will I be beaten to death?"

"Cough...cough..."

Huo Ningxi was really speechless, he held his chin that was about to fall, and rolled his eyes out of the sky.

Listen, this stinky girl Song Yaoyao has started to behave like a human again.

This time, it's still my own mother!

"What, what did you say? When did I hit you?" Zhou Manli stared, this time she was really wronged.

If she said she was cold and violent towards Song Yaoyao, maybe she really did. It can be said that she beat Song Yaoyao, since she was a child, she never touched a finger of hers, okay?

But she didn't know that sometimes cold violence was more unacceptable than real violence.

One comes from the body and the other comes from mental stress.

"Mr. Huo, don't listen to her nonsense, I really don't..."

Zhou Manli secretly gouged out Song Yaoyao and warned her to stop.

Song Yaoyao growled louder when she heard the words, "Brother Wuwuwu! Look at her staring at me!!"

She buried her head in Huo Yunque's arms, her small hands tightly hugging his thin waist and not letting go. While howling dryly, he ate tofu secretly.

Huo Yunque's face remained calm, his palms slowly landed on the back of her neck, and he squeezed warningly.

Song Yaoyao pouted, received the signal, and did not dare to move.

Obediently lying in his arms, he touched again unwillingly.

Wow, brother is so good, you can feel the outline of the muscles through the shirt——

Well, I don't know when will I have the chance to see it with my own eyes?

In Huoningxi's eyes, her appearance is shameless.

"Song Yaoyao! How can a girl be like you? Do you know what it means to be a man or a woman? Hurry up and stand up for me!" Zhou Manli couldn't bear it anymore, and uncharacteristically reached out to drag her.

Song Rui frowned and glanced suspiciously at the abnormal Zhou Manli.

To be honest, he didn't force Song Yaoyao to go back with him, and even if Song Yaoyao could cook cooked rice with Huo Yunque, he would be happy to see it.

But Zhou Manli, what exactly does she want to do?

"Mrs. Song—"

Before Zhou Manli's hand could be stretched out, it was blocked by a big hand.

The man leaned on the sofa casually, even if his clothes were messed up by the little girl, it was still difficult to hide his abstinence and arrogance.

"As an outsider, I'm not qualified to judge whether you are a good mother. But I have to say that a truly good mother would never let her children resist herself so much, what do you think?"

The man smiled and looked at her slowly.

In an instant, overwhelming pressure rolled towards her, causing Zhou Manli's legs to soften, and the hairs on her back stood up instantly.

Song Yaoyao: I'm so pitiful! Dad doesn't care about mom and doesn't love woo woo!

Master Huo: (with a cold face) Stop crying, I love you.

Song Yaoyao: Hee ~ words count!

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