Chapter 1113 Sorry for Not Feeding You

Seeing her soft and soft look, Huo Yunchu took her into his arms and rubbed her.

The cool hair flowed across Song Yaoyao's face, and the man's lips were filled with heat that didn't match his appearance.

The magnetic low voice sounded like a lover whispering, "This is punishment."

Song Yaoyao stared at him with tears in her eyes, wondering what kind of punishment this was?

It was obvious that he was just trying to cause trouble!

"Are you hungry?"

Huo Yunchue stood up, and the thin quilt slid down to his abdomen. Song Yaoyao's eyes fell on his strong abdominal muscles, and the appearance when his upper body was covered with a thin layer of sweat suddenly appeared in his mind.

Buzz——

Her mind went blank for a moment, and her eyes quickly looked away as if they were burned.

It's just that his eyes moved away, but somehow they fell on Huo Yunque's back again.

Thin muscles cover the body, the back is broad, and the red marks on it are intertwined, silently telling something.

Song Yaoyao's face was so red that she was almost bleeding, and her eyes were filled with mist.

"Snapped--"

A soft sound.

Song Yaoyao let out a 'ooh' and quickly covered her forehead, glaring at the person wearing a silk bathrobe who was smiling at her.

Huo Yunque had an aura of contentment all over his body, which made his temperament more casual and lazy. He took back the hand that he had just tapped on Song Yaoyao's forehead.

"Come to your senses."

"What are you doing!"

Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks, but when she was poked by Huo Yunque, her air leaked quickly.

She was picked up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Wash and eat."

Hearing this, Song Yaoyao bit him on the shoulder angrily. Huo Yunchue didn't even frown, but smiled and said, "You're trying too hard, you didn't eat, huh?"

"You just know that?!"

Song Yaoyao didn't hesitate to use her strength and muttered: "Do you think I'm like you? I'm almost starving to death!"

She curled her lips and looked through the large mirror. Her face was bright red, as if she had applied rouge.

It seemed as if she had put on a lot of makeup.

It is as delicate and bright as a begonia flower in full bloom, preferably in the early morning, with dewdrops still trembling on the petals.

Pictures can appear in people's minds instantly.

"Well, blame me," Huo Yunque smiled, "I didn't feed you enough."

Song Yaoyao was dumbfounded and didn't realize it. When she realized what she was doing, her face was as white as jade and even her earlobes were red.

She opened her teeth and claws to cover Huo Yunchao's mouth, refusing to rest in his arms.

"Shut up! Don't say it! Don't say it!"

Big hooligan!

Bah, no, it must be an old gangster!

Huo Tian clutched her growling stomach and sat at the dining table with a dull expression. Next to her, there was the stack of documents that Song Yaoyao had given her before.

She didn't know how many times she looked at the entrance to the dining room, but she still couldn't see the figure she was expecting.

Huo Ningxi ate quietly. The Huo family was very well-educated, especially since Huo Ningxi grew up next to Huo Yunque. Every move, even if he didn't want to admit it, still inevitably brought Huo Yunchue's shadow.

Huo Tian sighed sadly, her eyes wandering, and finally landed on Huo Ningxi.

She felt that her leg hurt again from the fall, and she couldn't help but complain a little more about Huo Ningxi.

Huo Tian, ​​are you sick? ?

This sentence seemed to start a loop, constantly circling in her mind.

Huo Tian secretly gritted his teeth and thought to himself: Is this a human job? ?

The most outrageous thing was that Huo Ningxi turned a blind eye to her fall. She didn't even bend down to help her, but just walked away right in front of her! !

She suddenly said: "Brother Ning Xi."

Huo Ningxi raised her eyebrows without raising her head. She just gave a little reaction to indicate that Huo Tian had something to say.

Huo Tian: "Has anyone ever said that you are very similar to my uncle in some places? In fact, you look nothing alike, but sometimes you just take a quick glance and you can easily be confused if you don't look carefully."

This similarity is probably due to temperament.

No wonder some people always say that even people who are not related by blood will become more and more alike if they live together for a long time.

Temperament can also subtly change a person's facial features.

Huo Ningxi held the chopsticks for a moment, but Huo Tian didn't notice that when she said this, Huo Ningxi's expression became even colder.

"Oh, really?"

Huo Tian glanced at the door of the dining room, but still didn't see Song Yaoyao. She was bored. She nodded, "Yeah, but just a little."

"Um."

Huo Ningxi made it clear that she was not interested and didn't want to talk to her.

Huo Tian was surprised, "Brother Ning Xi, are you in a bad mood?"

"No."

"But you're acting weird today." Huo Tian didn't understand that much. She grew up abroad, so she was still somewhat impacted by foreign culture, and she spoke straightforwardly. Because he is young, he is not good at observing people's minds. "You look like this. Let me think about it. What is your name?"

Huo Tian held her chin and frowned, tapping her cheek with her fingers, thinking hard.

Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, and she snapped her fingers.

"Yes! It seems like a broken love!"

Her gossip soul burned brightly, and for a moment she forgot about the things she had been struggling with before.

Crossing his position, he ran over to Huo Ningxi and sat down next to him. He folded his hands on the table like a primary school student and turned his head with bright eyes.

"Brother Ning Xi, are you in love?"

Huo Ningxi frowned slightly, with a small hill between her brows. He was not worried, and a bit of irritation flashed in his eyes. In Huo Tian's eyes, this meant he was lovelorn!

Huo Tian completely confirmed her suspicion and developed sympathy for this brother.

"Brother Ning Xi, don't be sad. There is no grass anywhere in the world, so why should you fall in love with a flower? With your conditions, what kind of thing can you not find?"

"Tell me, sister, what kind of young lady you like. I know a lot of beautiful girls. Can I introduce them to you?"

"But we, the Huo family, can't just get in if we want to, right? You can fall in love, but if you want to get married, you still have to choose carefully. Not only are you a good match, you have to..."

"Huo Tian."

Huo Ningxi took a deep breath, interrupted Huo Tian's words, turned to look at her, and said in a gritted tone, "I don't need a girlfriend, and I don't need your introduction, do you understand?"

"Well--"

Huo Tian touched her nose and felt more and more sympathetic to Huo Ningxi, "Brother Ningxi, did that girl hurt you deeply?"

Huo Ningxi closed his eyes, because of Huo Tian's words, his heart was in turmoil. The defenses that had taken an unknown amount of energy and endurance to be re-established were dispelled again.

A mess.

Huo Tian realized later that he seemed to have said the wrong thing.

She quickly slapped herself a few times and begged repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother Ning Xi, can you just think that I'm a bitch and fart?"

Huo Ningxi stopped paying attention to her and picked up her chopsticks to eat again. The shadow of the eyelashes fell on the bottom of the eyes, fermenting into an unprecedented cold silence.

Huo Tian shut her mouth and moved back to her seat.