Chapter 459 Uncle, I'm Begging You

Huo Yunque lowered his head and pressed his lips exactly on hers.

Like a dragonfly.

The voice was lazy, with a bit of spoiled taste, "Go."

"Hmm~"

Song Yaoyao smiled and rolled her eyes, she obediently left her seat and walked away.

The intimacy between the two of them as if there was no one else around, stings Huo Ningxi's eyes.

His hands on the dining table were clenched into fists, and because of the force, the veins on the back of his hands bulged terribly.

"What do you want to say?"

Huo Yunque put away the little girl's dinner plate, took a handkerchief and wiped his fingers slowly.

One by one, very carefully.

The more casual he is, the more graceful and calm he is.

Huo Ningxi felt more and more uneasy, he blushed, "She is still a child, she doesn't understand anything!"

"Is it?"

Huo Yunque took a sip of tea and raised his thin eyelids lightly, "19 years old, not too young."

"you--"

Huo Ningxi's chest rose and fell, "Uncle, give her to me! There are so many women who like you, even without Song Yaoyao, there will be countless women who will follow you one after another."

He pleaded with his words, his fists shaking violently.

"Ah……"

Huo Yunque rubbed the edge of the cup with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows, "Huo Ningxi, can you say such childish words?"

"I……"

"I have no intention of discussing this with you. She is an independent individual and does not belong to anyone. If I didn't say that I would give her to you, she would leave me and stay with you, Huoningxi, you won't understand what that means. "

The temperature in the restaurant dropped suddenly, but the man was still as calm and elegant as he didn't show anything, "It's you who wants to break off your engagement with her, um, it's not a break up, because you have never held an engagement ceremony in the true sense."

Huo Yunque pursed his lips, for some reason, he still looked so cold and noble, but Huo Ningxi caught some kind of bad emotion from the bottom of his eyes.

"On this point, your father's vision is much better than yours. It's just a pity—" Huo Yunque got up and walked out over Huo Ningxi, "It's too late to find out that she's good."

"Uncle!! I don't want anything, I can give you everything my father left me! So, give Song Yaoyao to me, and I'll beg you!"

"Huo Qi."

"Yes, what are your orders, sir?"

Huo Qi, who was outside the door, was terrified. He thought that Huo Da Shao was brave enough. Who didn't know that Miss Song was the inverse scale of Mr. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the husband cares about Miss Song, but he dares to hit the gun.

The young man lowered his head, his dark hair stuck to the back of his neck, his shoulders slumped, and there was an air of despair.

Until this moment, he was willing to face the reality.

He had already unknowingly fell in love with the little girl who had a unique style of laughing and scolding. She was squeamish and violent. There is no girl in the world who is more contradictory than her.

Can you understand what's the use?

Huo Qi didn't sympathize with him, no matter how pitiful he looked.

Miss Song didn't like her family in the first place. In the beginning, Huo Ningxi was not a life-and-death person.

At that time, he had never thought about how the unpleasant Miss Song would be bullied if she lost her 'fiancé' again? I'm afraid it will become the laughing stock of the whole circle.

like it now? I'm sorry, Miss Song will eat grass unless she is blind.

Is he really confident, think he can compare with Mr.