Chapter 454

She sniffed without looking up.

Song Yaoyao grabbed handfuls of snow and piled them on the initial prototype, but it had little effect.

She frowned in distress, thinking about which step she had gone wrong.

It is always very easy to see other people making snowmen from the Internet, and there are some very powerful gods who can play snowmen in tricks.

She also doesn't expect to build up a vivid brother, at least—

Q version of the head office, right?

Huo Ningxi didn't expect him to be ignored so thoroughly. She was sulking in her heart, but when she saw Song Yaoyao's silly appearance, she suddenly became angry and funny, "Song Yaoyao, are you stupid?"

How could he forget, this person has always done his own way, and expecting her to understand something is nothing short of a fantasy.

never mind.

Just ignore it.

He walked over, squatted beside Song Yaoyao, stretched out his hand and pushed the little snowball in front of Song Yaoyao directly, and pushed it to the ground.

"You want to do this, have you ever heard of snowballing? It looks very clever, how - ****!"

The snowball exploded directly on Huoningxi's head.

In the snowflakes, Huo Ningxi saw the little girl's tensed face and a pair of dark pupils across the white patches.

He was watching him silently.

Huo Ningxi secretly said that it was not good, but unfortunately it was too late.

The next second, he was directly stepped into the snow.

"I thought about it, and I think it's very necessary to use some physical strength to beat you-"

Because he really owes it!

"Well……"

Huoningxi struggled twice, then lay still in the snow.

He worked as a clerk in a branch of the Huo family, and his clothes were not thick. The cold snow soaked into his clothes, and he shivered from the cold.

But he silently grinned and smiled.

The little girl's voice was soft and she obviously had no deterrent power, which was in stark contrast to her domineering and violent behavior.

"If you want to play in the snow, stay away from me. No matter what you want to do, I have no time to play with you. If you are really bored, you can go to Song Jingwan."

Song Yaoyao kicked him, picked up her small bucket and shovel from the ground, and walked away with them.

The surrounding light was hazy, and the lamps hung high, in the snowy night, seemed to be wrapped in a layer of aperture.

Huoningxi was paralyzed in the snow, and she didn't even have the strength to move.

Snow fell into his eyes, and it was cold. He blinked and gritted his teeth, "Stinky girl, you really know how to stab people at people."

One more poke.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Uncle Zhang was counting the time. It had been half an hour. He was thinking about calling Song Yaoyao back when he saw a man in home clothes slowly walking upstairs.

Dark gray sweater and black trousers, because he was on official business just now, he was wearing glasses on the bridge of his nose.

In such a night, it becomes more and more gentle and extravagant.

"What about her? Didn't come back?"

Huo Yunque took off his glasses, raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, and looked at the snow outside with a pair of deep eyes.

In just half an hour, the yard has been re-covered with a layer of snow white.

Under the light, it exudes a crystal luster, like fine grit.

"I came back early," Zhang Shu smiled. "As soon as Miss Song got out of school, she excitedly said she was going to build a snowman with a bucket. I was thinking of calling her."

Huo Yunque turned around, frowning slightly.

"Make a snowman?"

He chuckled softly, "How long have you been out?"

I don't know what strange thoughts are in that little girl's head all day long.