Chapter 77 Don't Eat Breakfast

"elder brother……"

Song Jingwan's crying eyes were swollen, she whimpered and apologized, "If you want to blame, blame me, I didn't stop Yaoyao, which made her in danger, I'm sorry...I'm really sorry... "

"Wanwan, don't cry, it's that stinky girl who wants to leave on her own, and she can't stop her, what does it have to do with you?" Zhou Manli quickly took her hand and patted it.

Song Wenchuan loosened his tie and scratched his hair irritably.

Angrily, he laughed, "Do you think something really happened to her, so you can clear the relationship? Jingwan, I always think that no matter how bad a girl is, she can't be bad. You have to remember and be nice to her. It's your sister."

After all, he turned around and slammed the door away.

"Brother—" Song Jingwan hurriedly pursued two steps, watching the door re-close in front of her eyes, a dark light flickering in her eyes.

She sniffed and sobbed softly.

*

It rained all night, and it was still foggy the next day, and the weather became colder and colder.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Miss Song, are you up yet?"

The door opened, and the neatly dressed Song Yaoyao greeted Jiang Tao with a smile, "Good morning, sister Jiang Tao~"

Hearing that she suddenly called her sister in a soft voice and angrily, Jiang Tao's heart sank.

She didn't change her expression, bowed her head slightly, "Good morning."

"Is brother up?" Song Yaoyao walked downstairs briskly.

"Sir always gets up very early, but now there is only Mr. and Mrs. in the dining room. Mr. doesn't like breakfast. At this point, he should be in the conservatory."

Jiang Tao slowly explained that he was very familiar with Huo Yunque.

Song Yaoyao tilted her head, "Huh? Is that so? Then please call my brother for me, I want him to have breakfast with me!"

The girl looks bright and bright, like a flower in bud, smiling and looking forward to the brilliance.

Jiang Tao's eyes flashed, and he said in surprise, "But Mr. never eats breakfast—"

"That's because the right person didn't show up," Song Yaoyao smiled, "but now it's different."

"Excuse me, tell my brother, I'm waiting for him in the dining room, let him hurry up~ Remember, if he doesn't come, I won't eat!" The girl's sweet voice is like a jumping note, and her slender figure follows the spiral staircase And down.

Willful and indulgent.

Jiang Tao held her hand beside her, and after a long time, she went downstairs and walked outside.

Even from a long distance, Jiang Tao could see the peerless and independent figure among the various precious flowers.

The man was wearing a turtleneck sweater, and the moist air seemed to envelop his brows and eyes, making him more and more clear and compelling, like the clear breeze and the bright moon.

Who would have thought that the head of the Huo family, who can cause global economic turmoil by stomping his feet, is such a young man?

Her heart was surging, she barely suppressed her ups and downs, and walked towards the flower room.

"Sir—" His tone couldn't hide his anticipation, hoping he could look back at her.

However, the ending was destined to disappoint her.

"Say."

The man's mood was extremely light, as if all his patience had been given to the flowers in the conservatory, and he was bending over to trim the branches and leaves.

Jiang Tao's fingertips curled up, "Miss Song is up."

"Well."

In the corner of the flower room, a rose was blooming just right, and one of the petals was cascading, and it had bloomed to the point of full bloom.

He cut it off at will, and dropped his eyes to play with it.

"She said she wanted you to accompany her to breakfast, and if you didn't go, she wouldn't have breakfast—"

After speaking, Jiang Tao's lips ticked indistinctly.

You know, what Mr. hates the most are those who are arrogant and arrogant.