Chapter 35 You Call Me Uncle?

Song Yaoyao wrinkled her little nose, the pride in her brows seemed to fly out as if she was about to grow small wings, she raised her head arrogantly, "Obviously it was my brother who asked Huo Qi to buy me the milk tea, this time it wasn't my initiative. It was my brother who found me first!"

She retorted happily.

Huo Yunque found it interesting and deliberately teased her, "Is that what I asked you to come over?"

"Eh--"

Song Yaoyao was dumbfounded, she pouted while holding the milk tea, "What! My brother is too good at pouring cold water."

She snorted, "I bought the milk tea specially for me, but I didn't buy it for Song Jingwan."

"You want to buy it for her?" Huo Yunque chuckled hoarsely, "Then Huo Qi—"

"gentlemen?"

"No, no, no! No!"

Song Yaoyao grabbed Huo Qi, glared at him fiercely, and commanded softly, "If you dare to buy Song Jingwan milk tea, I'll blow your head off!"

She thought she was fierce, but she didn't know that in the eyes of others, she was like a little milk cat who was eager to show her teeth and claws before the full moon.

The soft and fluffy hair blew up, staggering and protecting his food.

Huo Qi innocently said, "Miss Song, Mr. ordered..."

What are you mad at me for?

"Cough..." Huo Yunque clenched his fist to his lips, and there was a small smile in those Danfeng eyes.

Can't help laughing.

Song Yaoyao said confidently, "I don't care anyway, you can try it if you have the ability."

She shook her small fist and raised her eyebrows threateningly.

Huo Qi's eyelids twitched, thinking of this little girl's violent behavior, he silently took two steps back and raised his hand to surrender.

Hey, he's so hard.

When people are bodyguards, they only need to protect the safety of their employers.

He was different. Not only did he have to be stuffed with dog food, he also had to learn to take the blame.

Song Jingwan was so far away that she could only see a small half of the man's delicate profile face. The corners of her lips moved when she smiled lightly, and together with the forceful aura of her body, it didn't seem so scary anymore.

She pursed her lips and looked to the side.

Huo Ningxi, who came out one step late, came to her side, and Song Jingwan heard her voice asking, "Ning Xi, is that your uncle sitting in the car over there?"

"what?"

Huo Ningxi threw her schoolbag over her shoulder and raised her eyebrows. When she saw Song Yaoyao's figure, her brows creased.

"Why is Song Yaoyao again? Why does she keep pestering my uncle!"

Song Jingwan concealed Huo Qi's purchase of milk tea for Song Yaoyao, and said lightly: "Probably because my uncle is good-looking, there is no way, she has always liked beautiful people. The stars she likes are like this, to Xiaoyao. Uncle, too, and you—"

Huo Ningxi couldn't listen anymore, so he walked towards Song Yaoyao.

He grabbed her wrist and asked in a deep voice, "Song Yaoyao, could you please stay away from my uncle? It looks like a dog skin plaster, isn't it ugly?"

Song Yaoyao was talking to Huo Yunque when she was suddenly interrupted, and she frowned irritably.

In all fairness, she's not a good-natured person. The occasional good temper depends on who it is.

For example, Song Yaoyao is in a bad mood now, "Huo Ningxi, I advise you to let me go."

She had a sullen face, the atmosphere was tense and depressed, and the two stared at each other, arguing.

Song Jingwan hooked her lips indiscernibly, and she hurried to catch up.

The smile subsided, and he bent over to apologize softly to the person in the car.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, my sister bothered you, I apologize to you on her behalf."

"You call me uncle?"