Chapter 143

"Mu, Jing!!"

As soon as Song Yaoyao's voice fell, a roar sounded.

Before getting into the car, Song Yaoyao glanced at the man who was beaten by Xia Rao and didn't dare to fight back.

She licked her lips and watched intently.

Then they were fighting, and suddenly they hugged and kissed—

Dear, here it is!

Alas--

Yes, exciting!

She was lying on the window of the car, sticking out a small head, and watching with tears in her eyes. His eyes were shining, and he didn't know what was going on in his head.

Huo Yunque had just taken his seat when he saw Song Yaoyao looking outside intently.

He raised his eyebrows to look, and the next second his eyes were cold.

He raised his hand to cover Song Yaoyao's eyes, and at the same time ordered in a deep voice, "Drive, go to the hospital."

"Yes, sir."

"Oh brother, don't block my sight!!"

Song Yaoyao pouted in dissatisfaction, and pulled his big palms with both hands and tore them down, but the car had already started, and the two people who were hugging intimately were nowhere to be seen.

She turned her head sadly, and said quietly, "Brother, what are you doing? It's the first time I've seen someone kissing! So it's like this!"

Huo Yunque pressed his forehead, "Children are not allowed to study."

"I'm not too young!"

Song Yaoyao wrinkled her nose and snorted, shaking her feet, "I'm an adult!"

So, so it is possible to kiss!

Like with my brother-

whee.

She was so shy at her own thoughts that she shrank her neck and covered her mouth and snickered.

The little girl has strange ideas all day long.

Huo Yunque frowned, pinched her chin and asked, "So, why are you fighting?"

"Ah brother! Look at a pig flying outside!!"

She pointed out the window and shouted excitedly, her expression very vivid.

However--

Seeing that Huo Yunque's face didn't change, and he didn't even look away, Song Yaoyao pouted, and the smile faded a little.

What's the matter, don't give face at all!

"Explain, Song Yaoyao."

He let go of her and leaned back lazily in the chair.

Song Yaoyao didn't want to say, she was afraid that Huo Yunque would hate her because of it.

She rubbed her eyes with her small fists, and pretended to cry, "Brother Wuwuwu is so fierce! I'm afraid of being slim-"

Hearing her whimper, Huo Yunque stretched out his hand and pinched the back of her neck, forcing her to look up like he was pinching a little milk cat.

Sure enough, Song Yaoyao moved, revealing a small white face.

Except for the red eyes and nose that I cried at school before, my face was clean and there was no trace of water.

"Are you still pretending?" He raised his eyebrows, half-smiling.

"cough……"

Song Yaoyao's eyes flickered, she suddenly put her small hand under Huo Yunque's eyelids, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, my hand hurts~ I want to blow it~"

It's just that he refuses to talk about the school.

Huo Yunque lowered his eyes, blew lightly twice, raised his eyebrows, "Now, explain to me."

oh, let's play it off--

No excuses this time.

Song Yaoyao blinked her eyes and said, "I said someone else bullied me first, brother, do you believe it?"

"Well, letter."

"But his head was indeed beaten by me, and the other two boys were indeed beaten because of me."

She sniffed, her face down in frustration, "So, I know I'm wrong! If my brother wants to punish me, just punish me! I promise I won't dare next time, really! So—" She hooked the man's sleeve Shaking cautiously, "Don't drive me away, okay?"

The little girl's eyes were red, and her ponytails were loose and messy. She looked like a stray cat who had won a fight, but was still facing homelessness.