Chapter 42 What Do You Think

Huo Yunque closed the document with a snap, brushed his sleeves and stood up calmly without answering.

"Song Yaoyao, you should go home."

The two of them played with Mr. Huo and completely forgot the time. As soon as Huo Yunque said that, Song Yaoyao clutched her stomach and realized she was hungry.

She pursed her lips, "Okay then."

She stood up and waved her paws obediently to Mr. Huo to say goodbye, "Grandpa, then I'll go first, I'll come to see you with my brother next time~"

"Ah? Are you leaving now?"

Mr. Huo put down the game console and reluctantly said, "Then—girl, when will you come to see my old man again?"

"Hmm..." Song Yaoyao tapped her lips and snapped her fingers suddenly, "Then grandpa, let's leave contact information for each other! Send me a message if you miss me in the future, and I'll come over when I have time!"

"Good! This is good!" Mr. Huo took out his mobile phone from under the pillow, and the two exchanged contact information. He looked at Song Yaoyao cheerfully, and suddenly shoved the red game console on the bed into Song Yaoyao's hands, "Girl, grandpa is in the hospital right now, and there is nothing good on him, so I'll give this to you to play. When grandpa goes back later, I'll buy you something good!"

"Eh? Grandpa, you have to play this too, I-"

"There are too many games on the mobile phone. I will ask Ning Xi to buy them for me later! You can play them!"

Huo Yunque rested his forehead and looked at the two people in front of him indifferently. An old child, a little girl.

Both are equally difficult.

Song Yaoyao and Mr. Huo added WeChat to each other, and they also got a game console. While satisfied, the smile on their faces became even sweeter.

"Goodbye, grandpa~" She waved her little hand.

"Hey, bye bye." Old Man Huo smiled and saw Song Yaoyao's petite figure disappearing outside the door. When he looked at Huo Yunque again, his eyes suddenly sank, "Yunque, you stay here first. , I have something to ask you."

The door to the ward was closed.

Mr. Huo was sitting beside the bed. He squinted at Huo Yunque. This is his old man and his favorite child.

He looked at the pink and tender animated portrait of the little girl on the phone, and a light flashed across his eyes, "This little girl, is this the one that the boss liked and planned to give to Ning Xi?"

The light hit from the top of the head, and the shadow of the forehead was cast on the bridge of the nose, making it difficult to see the man's expression.

"Dad, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Stinky boy!"

Mr. Huo snorted coldly, "What can I say? Isn't that what you think? That's the person the boss likes. No one in the circle knows that the girl is going to marry Ning Xi in the future? Although I like that girl very much, But you can rob your nephew's daughter-in-law?!"

In front of the little girl just now, he couldn't say these words, for fear of hurting the little girl's self-esteem.

But now facing his son, Mr. Huo doesn't have so many scruples, and he wants to scold Huo Yunque.

But before he could scold him, he suddenly heard a low laugh.

Huo Yunque raised his eyes slowly, his deep eyes were flat and calm, "They are engaged?" He curled his lips, "As far as I know, Ning Xi may not be so fond of her."

Could it be that girls don't want to marry, so can the Huo family force them?

"you--"

Mr. Huo patted the table and stared, "Then what do you think? I just heard her calling your brother! You are too embarrassed to agree to this?!"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, "Let's go." He turned around and left the furious Mr. Huo behind his head, still with a calm attitude, "I'll see you another day."

Mr. Huo: I'm so pissed off! What attitude!

Huo Yunque: Why are you embarrassed? If you don't call him brother, do you call him uncle?