Chapter 337

No way, it looks painful!

But looking at Shen Xun again, he still looked like he was okay.

Han Jun was curious, "Brother Xun, Huo Ningxi looks like a little white face, fighting so hard?"

How could he beat his brother Xun like this! No, he has to go and see.

He stood up and quietly looked at the crack of the door.

Seeing this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Xun, Brother Xun, what have you done to Huo Dashao?"

Why is he curled up, like his body is hollowed out?

Forgive him, it may be that the vocabulary discussed with Song Yaoyao before was too profound, which caused him to see this picture now and just...

Can't help but think.

"You want to know?"

Shen Xun let out a low curse, and grinned grimly, but he didn't smile.

Han Jun shuddered, "No no no! I don't want to at all!"

"No, you want to!"

Shen Xun clasped his head and dragged him forward under his arm, "Jun'er, what your brother and I have done to Huo Ningxi will let you experience it personally, don't worry, take your time! Huh? "

Han Jun chrysanthemum is tight.

he died.

*

At this point, everyone has left.

Song Yaoyao jumped to find Huo Yunque, but found that there was no one in his room or study.

She pouted, "Uncle Zhang, where is my brother? Why didn't I see him?"

With her little hands behind her back, she turned her head back and forth to look around.

"Miss Song is looking for Mr. Zhang?" Uncle Zhang said cheerfully, "Sir is in the flower room now. Those flowers are the treasures of the old lady. Since she left, the husband has been taking care of them. He left these days, those flowers It's all the servants who help with watering, and they are careful every day, for fear that the flower will die."

"Is that so?"

Song Yaoyao opened her eyes wide, and couldn't help but want to know more about Huo Yunque.

"Uncle Zhang, what flower do you like the most?"

"Well, I don't know," Uncle Zhang helplessly spread his hands, "Mr. has a high IQ since he was a child, and he looks like a little adult all day long. I've never seen him like anything in particular. But well—"

The old man suddenly gave a mysterious smile, making Song Yaoyao curious.

"Uncle Zhang, but what? Hurry up and say it!!"

"However, Uncle Zhang knows that Mr. Song likes Miss Song the most!" He said cheerfully.

Song Yaoyao was very surprised, she tilted her head charmingly, "Really?!"

"Miss Song, I watched Mr. grow up anyway. You are really the first, and you can make Mr. change so many people."

Song Yaoyao was overjoyed, as if she had been poured into a box of honey, and even her throat was filled with sweetness.

Her eyelashes blinked lightly, and those eyes were smart and sly.

"Then I'll find my brother in the flower room~"

"Hey wait!"

Uncle Zhang stopped her and whispered something in her ear.

The little girl's face changed suddenly, she murmured: "Really? But brother he... No wonder brother ran to the flower house alone, it turned out to be..."

It was the birthday of my brother and mother.

She ran out without looking back, "Uncle Zhang, I'm going to accompany my brother!"

"Hey, go, go! Remember to say these words to Mr.!"

The figure of the little girl had disappeared, and a soft and loud voice floated in from outside the door.

Uncle Zhang couldn't see his teeth when he smiled, "Oh, the little girl really hurts!"

Song Yaoyao, who was deceived, didn't know it yet. She ran fast all the way.

At this time, she was still happily playing and playing games with her classmates.

I don't know, at this time, my brother is the one who needs company the most!

Are you not sleeping? Brin's hands are softening QAQ, but he has to leave for his hometown during the day and can't code, he can only grit his teeth and can't sleep, crying