Chapter 94 Miss Song Is Cute and Lovable

He asked speechlessly, "Uncle Zhang, what do you think of Song Yaoyao?"

Uncle Zhang: "Are you talking about Miss Song? She's very good. She looks beautiful, has a cute and lovable personality, and has a sweet mouth."

Most importantly, Mr. loves it.

However, he didn't say it directly. They had better not try to figure out what Mr. was thinking until Mr. didn't express it.

Huo Ningxi: "???"

Huo Ningxi felt that the Song Yaoyao he knew was not the same person at all as the Song Yaoyao that Uncle Zhang knew.

"She's cute and lovable?" Violently used violence, full of lies, the thief shouted to catch the thief.

This is the real Song Yaoyao, right?

"Yeah, why do you hate Miss Song? Look at how cute she is, her simple and kind personality, and her courtesy."

Huoningxi: "Haha."

He's a ghost if he believes it!

Just as he was talking, Uncle Zhang's eyes lit up, and a smile suddenly climbed up his entire face.

"Morning sir."

"Miss Song, good morning."

"Uncle Zhang, good morning~~"

The little girl did not wear a uniform today, but put on the clothes sent by Jiang Tao. It was not a big brand, but a girly brand that was most suitable for her age. Furry white sweater with plaid skirt, pantyhose and small leather shoes. Holding her pink schoolbag in her arms, she was full of vigor and vitality.

"Hey, early morning," Uncle Zhang nodded again and again, "Have you breakfast? The kitchen has boiled seafood porridge today, and sandwiches and omelettes. What does Miss Song want to eat?"

Huoningxi rolled his eyes fiercely, and secretly slandered: Am I so superfluous?

Damn Song Yaoyao, she must have betrayed Uncle Zhang!

What Huo Ningxi saw in the morning didn't digest until he got into the car.

With a complicated expression, he looked at the well-behaved little girl sitting on the other side. In all fairness, she was indeed as good-looking as Uncle Zhang said.

But only for the good ones!

In Huo Ningxi's heart, the three words Song Yaoyao means bad behavior!

Just a little liar who loves to play.

"Song Yaoyao."

He struggled twice, but asked again.

"Why?" Song Yaoyao didn't lift her head.

"You and my uncle..." He was at a loss for words, his voice was rough, and he asked tentatively, "That's it?"

"Which one?" Song Yaoyao turned his head speechlessly, "If you want to say something, you must explain it clearly."

"That's it!" Huoningxi wanted to hit someone irritably.

"Which is that!!"

Song Yaoyao was also annoyed, and gritted her little white teeth, "Don't say it if you don't understand, such a big person can't express the meaning clearly! If you bother me again, believe it or not I'll beat you?"

She shook her small fist and threatened fiercely.

"Hi-"

After biting her teeth, Huo Ningxi laughed angrily, "Have you forgotten where you live and whose car you are riding? Song Yaoyao, I have never seen such an arrogant person!"

"Then you have seen it now, are you satisfied?"

Song Yaoyao fearlessly spread her hands and grinned at him.

That look is arrogant and proud, not to mention being beaten.

Huoningxi took a deep breath, thinking of his uncle's warning, and held his hand secretly.

Tell yourself: don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil!

Word by word, gritted his teeth, "Satisfied, satisfied! I can't be more satisfied!"

Song Yaoyao smiled, "That's good~"

After speaking, I suddenly remembered, a little curious, "I and your uncle, which one is it?"

Huoningxi had a complicated expression and stared at Song Yaoyao carefully for two seconds.

He suddenly smiled, "Song Yaoyao, why didn't I find out before, you are actually a fool?"

Song Yaoyao: I see why you have such a slap in the face?

Rub your hands together, you know what I want, right?