Chapter 8 I Don't Like Children

Song Yaoyao's eyes are very dark, and they seem to be crystal clear, but if you look straight in, you will find that her eyes are like suction, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

"You can, why can't I."

Song Jingwan had been wearing a mask for a long time, but she could barely maintain her composure. Only her trembling fingertips proved that she was panicking.

Huo Ningxi's doubts deepened, and his eyes wandered between Song Yaoyao and Song Jingwan. Privately, he naturally believed Song Jingwan more, but she kept saying that Song Yaoyao was going to kill her, and she couldn't produce any evidence, so Huo Ningxi couldn't believe it at all.

After Song Jingwan panicked, she also understood this. Even if she was unwilling, she had no choice. Fortunately, she went home immediately, and she had a way to clean up her!

In the Song family, there can only be one arrogant daughter of heaven, and that is her Song Jingwan!

"I-I may not have slept well and have hallucinations." Song Jingwan gritted her teeth and smiled ugly.

"Oh, so am I."

Song Yaoyao finished drinking the porridge with a smile, then stood up and said, "But don't worry, sister, I won't rob you of anything. You see you like my fiancé and you are so close to him, what did I say?"

She spread her hands and deliberately accentuated the word fiancé.

After she finished speaking, she ignored the ugly faces of Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan at the same time, and left the contemplative people behind.

Not long after she left, news of Song Yaoyao's personality changing after she fell into the water spread like wildfire.

At this time, Song Yaoyao took the car of the villa to the bottom of the mountain, and before getting off the car, she saw a familiar figure through the car window.

"elder brother!"

She jumped forward happily, leaned on the window and shouted with a smile.

"Brother, are you going back today too?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Huo Yunque turned his eyes slightly and said indifferently, "You should call me uncle."

Song Yao pursed her lips and glared at Huo Qi secretly.

It seemed that it was this long-tongued man who told Huo Yunque everything after he went back.

"Why do you have to be called uncle? Obviously, calling him brother will make you look younger." Song Yaoyao pretended to be stupid.

Huo Yunque closed the folder with a snap, looking at Song Yaoyao without a smile, "I'm Huo Ningxi's elder, you call me brother, do you want to be his elder?"

He just said it casually, never thought that just after the words fell, the little girl's face quickly flew a red glow.

There was a glint in her big eyes, and she blinked and said, "Well...it's not impossible~"

Huo Qi: "???"

Girl, can you be more ambitious? !

Facts have proved that there are only unexpected things, and there is nothing Song Yaoyao can't do.

Huo Yunque sneered, pressing her long fingers against her forehead, and pressed out the head that was almost poking into the car. His voice was low and he said casually, "But I don't like children."

In the face of the bright rejection, Song Yaoyao was wronged, "I'm still young! I'll still grow!"

Huo Yunque: "Long?"

He frowned, skeptical.

Song Yaoyao was instantly unhappy: "..."

Mommy has been so short in her two lifetimes. Since she is allowed to live one more time, why not make her a few centimeters longer?

Seeing Song Yaoyao turn around and leave without any hesitation. That little face was drooping, showing a posture that no strangers should approach, whoever dares to approach will kill anyone.

Huo Qi couldn't open the pot and lift it, "Sir, is Miss Song angry?" Because the husband said she was short?

He muttered, "So girls also care about height? But I think Miss Song is very cute, petite and exquisite, I just..."

Later, Mr. Huo patted his leg and said softly, "Slim, come here."

She sneered gracefully, "I'm sorry, I don't like old men!"