Chapter 9 Trash that Won't Please Girls!

The sudden drop in temperature, suppressed to an atmosphere that could almost condense into ice, made Huo Qi's voice lower and lower...

Until he swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach, the grievances formed a ball.

Huo Yunque opened the document again, but his eyes did not fall on him, and he commanded in a low voice, "Drive."

...

Song Yaoyao was sitting in the car. If anyone could see her browser search records at this time, they would find her search records sad and funny.

#Girls who are 18 have a chance to grow again?

#Is it hopeless to be disliked by the object of your heart for being short?

#What to eat to grow taller?

Answer: Impossible, don't think about it, just give up!

"Snapped--"

Song Yaoyao threw away her cell phone, no rubbish browser would please girls!

"Dududu," just when Song Yaoyao was sulking, the car window was knocked, revealing Huo Ningxi's handsome face, "Please unlock the door and let Jingwan get in the car."

Song Yaoyao is in a bad mood now, and her temper is on the verge of breaking out.

She glanced at Song Jingwan, who couldn't help clenching Huo Ningxi's arm.

Song Yaoyao sneered, and put her arms around her chest, "I said, Master Huo, can I trouble you with one thing?"

Huoningxi asked, "What?"

"We're not officially engaged, just the verbal agreement between the two families. Can you make it clear to your uncle after you go back that I have nothing to do with you! I don't like you, and I won't be with you in my life. And I see You and Song Jingwan are a good match, a talented man and a woman are a natural match, it just so happens that you like her and she likes you, I beg you to be together soon, eh?"

She spoke very fast and finished quickly.

A dazed flash of confusion flashed across Song Jingwan's eyes, and she stared at Song Yaoyao vigilantly. Even if Song Yaoyao said these words, she would not think that Song Yaoyao was a sincere blessing, she would only think that she was trying to get in the way.

Although she hoped that Huo Ningxi would draw a clear line with Song Yaoyao soon, but now Huo Ningxi is nominally Song Yaoyao's fiancé, she forced a smile, "Yaoyao, don't be angry."

Song Yaoyao's eyes fell on her hand, "My dear sister, when you are saying this, can you take your hand away from his arm?"

It doesn't matter what you say in your mouth, but there is nothing to avoid suspicion in your actions.

Whose sister would be so close to her sister's fiancé? Really bitch and stand up.

"Driver, drive."

"But the eldest lady hasn't..." The driver hesitated. In fact, he had already unlocked the lock, but Song Jingwan had no intention of getting in the car at all.

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, "Sister, she actually wants to sit with Huo Dashao, so you can fulfill her."

In the rearview mirror, the girl's pair of black eyes were astonishingly bright, filled with endless coldness.

The driver was surprised. The accelerator was already pressed when he reacted.

Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan were caught off guard and were sprayed with exhaust gas.

She dragged Huoningxi's sleeve aggrievedly, "Ningxi..."

Huoningxi took a deep breath and looked ugly, "Forget it, come with me."

...

The resort is at least five hours away from the Song family.

The mountain road was bumpy, and Song Yaoyao's sitting was uncomfortable at all. She finally fell asleep for a while, but she was woken up by a loud noise before she slept for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Song Yaoyao straightened up with an ugly face, exuding cold air all over her body.