Chapter 777 I Like Violence

"That's it for this lesson, bye."

The voice just fell, and everyone was shocked to find that the owner of the house was offline.

【…】

【What happened just now? 】

[hhh as long as I get offline fast enough, don't ask me questions! 】

[Too ruthless and too cold! 】

[Is this the same Mr. Huo who was infinitely gentle to the little teacher and spoiled his wife and madman last night? He's a straight man of steel! 】

【Is steel bad? It's hard enough~]

【I c? ? ? What are the words of tigers and wolves upstairs? ? ? 】

...

The next day, Song Yaoyao slept until dawn and was awakened by the biological clock.

She rubbed her eyes and got up, suddenly remembering that today is Saturday and there is no class.

With a grunt, she plunged her head into the quilt, and just relied on her body's softness, she sat down and fell asleep.

Huo Yunque saw this picture when he came in. He pinched his eyebrows, walked over and held her waist to help her up.

"So tired?"

Can fall asleep while sitting.

"Um... brother..."

Song Yaoyao's voice was soft and soft, and she narrowed her eyes and acted coquettishly.

"Do you dare to drink next time, eh?"

Huo Yunque pinched her face, "If you dare to drink again, next time I won't pick you up, I'll let you sleep on the street."

"hey-hey……"

Song Yaoyao dodged, rubbed her eyes and smirked, "Brother will not."

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque picked her up and walked towards the washing room, raising his eyebrows when he heard the words.

"Aren't you worried that I will be picked up by others? If someone picks up a beautiful girl like me, they won't give it back to you!"

"Song Yaoyao, look up."

"What?" Song Yaoyao raised her face.

Huo Yunque sneered, "Let me see how thick your skin is."

It's all said.

Song Yaoyao snorted, brushing her teeth and said vaguely, "But I won't let others pick me up, except my brother~"

Her eyes were curled, her eyes bright and sly.

"If anyone dares to approach me, I will hit him!"

Use the softest voice and say the harshest words.

Huo Yunque was obviously pleased, he leaned aside and handed a towel over.

"Too violent."

Song Yaoyao squinted at him.

The man's thin lips hooked lightly, adding.

"I like violence."

That's more or less.

Song Yaoyao fiddled with her bangs and raised her crescent eyebrows arrogantly.

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"Brother, goodbye~"

Song Yaoyao stood on tiptoe and waved, watching the car leave.

The next second, she went back to her room, put on her backpack, and went out.

Song's.

Song Wenchuan was surprised to see Song Yaoyao here, especially if she took the initiative to find her.

While surprised, she was also worried that she was wronged.

"How's it going at Huo's house? Mr. Huo- is he good to you?"

Song Wenchuan doesn't know if he still has a position to care about Song Yaoyao, she is no longer the daughter of the Song family, and Zhou Manli can't wait to tell the world that she kicked out that pesky broom star.

I called her several times before, trying to make an appointment with her, but they were all stranded because Song Yaoyao was too busy.

After careful calculation, the brothers and sisters hadn't seen each other for almost two or three months.

Song Yaoyao was taken into the office. The office was not big, and the bookcase behind the desk and back was full of documents and books. She grabbed the strap of her schoolbag and looked up at the office with her head raised.

Hearing the apprehension in Song Wenchuan's voice, he rolled his eyes and smiled, "Everyone in the Huo family treats me very well, brother, don't worry."

"That's good."

Song Wenchuan heaved a sigh of relief, and was shaken by the girl's bright smile.

"Want something to eat? I'll ask the secretary to buy it for you."