Chapter 47

This seemingly light-hearted man can even make people feel compassionate and compassionate between his eyebrows and eyes.

The level of danger is absolutely beyond their imagination.

"Well."

Huo Yunque nodded speciously, turned around and walked towards the car, "It's cold outside, come in."

Song Wenchuan was stunned for a while, Mr. Huo agreed, or didn't he agree?

He opened his mouth, but before he had time to speak, he saw his sister, who had already trotted anxiously for a while, and grabbed the man's sleeve.

He raised his eyelids and gritted his teeth, "Song Yaoyao—" Are you dying?

Ordinary people don't have access to this level, and naturally they don't know the existence of this person. Rao is them, and their impression of the famous Mr. Huo is only in the descriptions of others.

But this did not prevent Song Wenchuan from knowing that this was a dangerous, powerful, and extremely lovable person.

He was anxious to pull her, but one step late, he heard Song Yaoyao's sticky and aggrieved voice.

"Brother, are you angry? His thoughts don't represent mine. I don't think you are from two worlds at all."

Huo Yunque lowered his eyes and saw the tears in the little girl's eyes.

He reached out and patted her head, and ordered in a deep voice, "Song Yaoyao, go into the house."

It was late autumn, and the night was extremely cold.

Song Yao's slender mouth dragged him tightly, "Then brother, tell me first if you're angry!"

Song Wenchuan was stunned, watching the interaction between the two, his heart was sour, strangely unpleasant.

It was like the Chinese cabbage raised at home. Before it could be rare, it was slapped by pigs.

"Well, don't be angry."

Huo Yunque was both laughing and laughing. At his position, his mind was far beyond comparison. These three or two sentences are not enough to arouse his anger.

"Come in, remember to have dinner."

When he got into the car, Song Yaoyao asked eagerly, "Then when will we meet again? Just this Saturday? I'll invite my brother to dinner!"

Huo Qi has already got into the car and is ready to leave at any time.

Huo Yunque looked at Song Yaoyao, it seemed that if he didn't agree, the little girl would cry in the next second.

Seeing him silent at this time, tears were already in his big eyes, and disappointment climbed up his little face little by little.

He frowned, "Okay."

"The hook!!"

Song Yaoyao was happy for a second, then she took back her tears and shook her pinky thumb happily.

Huo Yunque: "..."

OK, little liar.

He sneered and lightly instructed the driver to drive, "Adults won't lie to children."

It's not like a certain little girl, who is charming and obsessed, and comes easily.

"Adults are full of lies!" Song Yaoyao hugged her schoolbag and watched the black car go away.

In the night, there were several cars, protecting the middle one from leaving.

Song Wenchuan put his hands in his pockets, and didn't know when he approached Song Yaoyao, "Song Yaoyao, what did you call him just now? Did you want to approach Huoningxi through Mr. Huo?" He pursed his lips and looked serious .

He himself didn't think Huo Ningxi was so good, but his parents admitted that it was not enough to lose a daughter, and he even urged Song Jingwan to hook up with Huo Ningxi.

Is it glorious for two sisters to grab a man?

Do you really value his excellence, or just look at his family background?

But really, what is Huo Ningxi worth in front of that tall man? Privately, Song Wenchuan didn't want Song Rui and Zhou Manli to know about it.

This girl is so stupid, why don't you pay for herself?

Lord Huo patted the bed: baby, it's time to go to bed.

Yaoyao: You promise not to do anything before I go! 【Warning face】

Huo Ye: Adults will not lie to children.

Then……

With tears in her eyes, she gritted her teeth and cursed: Big liar!