Chapter 1145: Wrong Husband
"etc--"
Zhong Li didn't seem to understand Song Yaoyao's words, and there was a slight smile on his lips, "I will come again next time, Miss Song, I like you."
"laugh--"
Song Yaoyao was amused and turned her head, "What did you say?"
She was too lazy to make excuses with him. Her clear eyes reflected the man's evil face, "Mr. Zhongli, I'm afraid he didn't wake up? Or maybe he drank too much? I don't smell alcohol on you? How come it's broad daylight?" Are you just talking nonsense??”
Huo Jiu whispered: "Miss Song, get in the car first."
Zhong Li chuckled, "Miss Song, believe it or not, I have no ill intentions towards you. On the contrary, your current behavior has aroused my interest even more——"
"I didn't expect you to like being a mistress." Song Yaoyao said coldly.
"The man is unmarried and the woman is unmarried, how come she is a mistress?"
Song Yaoyao couldn't understand Zhongli's brain circuit, so she bent down to get in the car and slammed the door.
Zhong Li stood still with a deep smile, "Miss Song, I am serious. I have been attracted to you from the first moment I saw Miss Song."
"Is it?"
Song Yaoyao slowly raised the car window, her pretty little face was covered with a sneer, and her voice slowly floated out from the gap.
"No matter what you want to play, I just hope you don't end up in a cocoon."
If you play around and get yourself involved, you will lose more than you gain.
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# Mr. Huo’s true appearance is revealed!
[Ah ah ah, this time it’s my face. Is my mother, Mr. Huo, so handsome? ? 】
[Isn’t this too romantic? I picked up my little girlfriend from get off work in the winter, and even brought a bouquet of flowers. Woohoo, I’m so impressed]
[emmm I don’t know how to put it, I’m a little disillusioned. In my heart, Mr. Huo obviously doesn’t look like this...]
[Alas, when I saw some sisters saying they were disillusioned, I wanted to say that I was too. In my mind, Mr. Huo should be very temperamental. The few times I listened to him speak, I could feel that he was very cultivated. What should I say about this man... He may be handsome, but he just makes me uncomfortable looking at him! But if I really have to describe it, I can’t describe it...]
[Like a venomous snake, a highly venomous one. To be honest, I didn’t see love for Yaoyao in his eyes]
[Have some of the people in the building watched too much anime? Isn’t this handsome? ! In reality, if you can find someone more handsome than him, I will take off his head and use it as a stool for you to sit on! 】
[The one who bets on his head, who likes your head? What if I am so ugly? Can you take responsibility? 】
[No matter what you say, I love you anyway! I love his face! Those who said that Mr. Huo is an old man who is ugly and dare not show his face are now slapped in the face, right? Hahaha I'm so happy! 】
[Look at your husband! x-on:Song Yaoyao】
[Excuse me, does your husband still need a wife? If there is no shortage, will the maid be ready? x-on:Song Yaoyao]
…
Song Yaoyao finished washing her hands and just a moment after she sat down, her cell phone started ringing "ding dong ding dong".
Her first thought was:
What happened again? ?
Every time your phone keeps ringing, it's not good. Song Yaoyao hung the towel on her head, unlocked the screen and entered Weibo directly on the pop-up screen.
When she saw Aite for the first time, Song Yaoyao had this in mind:
My husband is so handsome? nonsense! Of course my husband is handsome!
Want to steal my husband from me? You are dreaming!
etc……
When did my brother’s appearance come to light? ?
And Rose, what the hell is picking her up from get off work and waiting for it?
I'm afraid these troll netizens misunderstood again. Song Yaoyao clicked into the text and saw several photos.
Various angles, but I have to say that the person who took the photo was very good at finding angles. It was as close as they were taken. Not a single photo was taken of Song Yaoyao leaving with a cold expression. The photos were all of them standing and talking together.
so--
Fans love her and ask her to claim her husband. Is it Zhongli?
vomit!
Song Yaoyao wanted to vomit, her eyes were burning, and she continued to read the comments while holding back her anger.
【So handsome, so handsome, so handsome! ! 】
【Hello, brother-in-law! 】
[Excuse me, does Mr. Huo have any brothers? Can you look at me? 】
[Without further ado, let me first call you brother out of respect! 】
Occasionally, some skeptical voices were drowned out in the comments.
"Bang!"
Song Yaoyao slapped the table angrily.
The next second, "Ouch!"
She had tears in her eyes and kept blowing with her little hands.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! !
Are these people blind? How do Zhongli look like her brother?
These remarks, coupled with Zhong Li's flirtatious behavior in the afternoon, successfully made Song Yaoyao disgusted with him.
Seeing his name next to hers and becoming her 'husband', Song Yaoyao felt that her angry little universe was about to explode!
"boom!"
The study door was pushed open violently.
Huo Yunchao's eyelids twitched and he looked at the door with a helpless smile.
"What's wrong?"
His voice is clear and clear, like a clear spring in the forest, which can easily soothe the impetuous people's hearts.
It's just that this is a special situation, and Song Yaoyao is extremely irritable.
She pursed her lips, "Brother, don't you like showing up?"
"Huh? What?"
She threw a question that had no beginning or end, but Huo Yunchue didn't catch it. He waved to Song Yaoyao, waited for her to come over, and pulled her onto his lap to sit down.
"Speak slowly and I will give you the answer."
"this one!!"
Song Yaoyao was furious, "What do these people think of you?! Even if all the men in the world die, I will not fall in love with him!"
"cough--"
Her little face turned red with anger, and she wanted to smash the phone.
Huo Yunchao smiled lowly and carefully protected her from falling. Looking at her teeth and claws, I was reminded of a little milk cat for no reason.
The flesh pads are still soft and the claws are not fully grown.
"Then what do you think we should do?"
His eyes flashed across the photo. Zhongli was standing next to Song Yaoyao, holding a rose in his hand. His eyes became dark and unpredictable when he touched the word 'husband'.
"clarify!"
Song Yaoyao clenched her little fist, "My husband is obviously much more handsome than him. If this generation of netizens are not good enough, what do they think?"
Huo Yunque paused for a moment. When he heard the word 'husband' uttered from that petal-like mouth, his deep eyes instantly made people feel frightened.
Song Yaoyao felt a little cold, as if she was being stared at by a wild beast.
She shrank into Huo Yunque's arms without realizing it, "Brother, please speak~"
"good."
"Huh? What?"
Song Yaoyao was just impulsive, but she didn't expect Huo Yunchao to agree so simply.
"Then -!" Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up, she blinked, and said excitedly: "You pose in a nice pose and let me take a picture? I can also retouch pictures, and I can do it very well!!"
After so long, she almost forgot that she used this craft to make money.
"Oh? Retouching pictures?"
Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes and slowly leaned forward.