Chapter 47

Name:His Honey Lover Author:
I can't. I can walk back then. Nanshan District is neither small nor big.

Besides, if he can really help himself to get rid of the suspicion about her plagiarism, it's the best thing

This thought, she no longer speak, just quietly looking out of the window.

Huo Tianqing corner of the eye Yu Guang saw her sink down a small face, pretty eyebrows slightly picked.

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Soon, the car drove to a garden villa area.

Nanshan District is a paradise for the rich, but for a villa as big as the Huo family, there is no second one in Nanshan District.

It took the car nearly five minutes to drive from the gate to the castle like European architecture inside.

Soon, the car came to a swan fountain. Next to the white walls and red tiles, a large house is built, with green trees, delicate and beautiful.

Even song Miao, who is used to all kinds of villas, can't help sighing.

The Huo family is really the largest family in B city.

Next to the man who had been keeping his eyes closed, he finally slowly opened his eyes. The deep dark eyes turned around. It was clear inside. Without waiting for him to say anything, song miaolian said: "if there's something wrong with Mr. Huo, just go. I think this garden is very beautiful. Otherwise, I'll just walk around and wait for Mr. Huo to come back."

For fear that a man might say something like going in for a cup of tea, song Miao takes the lead.

It is estimated that song Miao is on the defensive because of the joke of "promising each other by example". If we go into the villa with him later and meet some elders like master Huo, how can she explain why she came to Huo's house? She didn't want to encounter unnecessary embarrassment and trouble.

Huo Tianqing's eyebrows seem to frown and stare at Song Miao's eyes, but he doesn't force her.

"The garden is a little big. I have my cell phone with me. I'll call you then."

He told me lightly.

Song Miao pinches the mobile phone tightly and nods.

Seeing her subconscious action, it is estimated that she didn't even notice a red cloud floating on her face. Huo Tianqing's mood was a little better. Before getting off the bus, he suddenly extended his hand to song Miao.

Song Miao's body was stiff, but he felt that the man's hand had fallen on his forehead. Then he saw that he gently picked his eyebrows, dropped a sentence "no fever", and walked out.

In the car, song Miao's face turned red. Suddenly, Huo Tianqing was annoyed. She just thought He reached over just because there were some leaves or hairs on his hair, but he didn't think that he really put his hand on his forehead.

The temperature of his palm, little by little, penetrated into his skin, as if engraved a brand

Song Miao pushed open the car door and walked down.

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The garden of the Huo family is really big, and the layout shows that it is used with heart. In the evening, the street lights in the garden are all on, and this clump of red flowers and green grass is very warm and affectionate. Little stone's mutton intestines are fresh in the air, which makes people intoxicated. After walking for more than ten minutes, song Miao knows that he has lost his way.

Helpless, she was thinking of taking a rest for a while. She thought that Huo Tianqing would call him after he had dealt with the matter, but suddenly she heard a small sob nearby. She followed the sound and saw a boy about eight or nine years old sitting on the edge of a flower bed, sobbing and saying, "can't we not divorce?" Sobbing I don't want them to divorce... "

Behind him is a street lamp. The light of the street lamp shines down from the top, casting him a lonely figure, like a child who can't find his home.

Song Miao was stunned at the same place.

This scene is probably too similar to her own, which makes her think that many years ago, she ran out of her home and cried secretly in the garden near her home, begging for the Jade Emperor she thought at that time not to divorce her parents

Involuntarily, song Miao walked towards the little boy.

"Who!"

Hearing the sound, the little boy suddenly raised his head and looked warily at Song Miao. When he saw her, his pretty face suddenly wrinkled, "who are you?"

To be seen crying is a great shame for a boy who is conscious of being a man. The little boy quickly wiped away the tears on his face and said to song Miao, "I didn't cry just now. I just When I ran over, I was fascinated by the sand. "

Song Miao didn't break his words. It's probably the feeling of sympathizing with each other, which makes her feel good for the little boy. Although the child is still young, from his eyes, he can see the shadow of Huo Tianqing, who is probably a relative of the Huo family.

Song Miao thought, "I'm just lost. Can you take me back to the fountain?"

The little boy looked at her suspiciously, "are you a guest at home?"

"Probably I think so. " Huo Tianqing asked himself to come here, which is half a guest of Huo family, right? Song Miao touched his nose and pretended that he didn't see the little boy's red eyes crying. "I wanted to go back when I was shopping. Who knows it's too big and I'm lost.""This is my grandfather's home. Of course, it's big. You don't have to feel embarrassed. I lost my way when I visited here for the first time."

Maybe song Miao's kindness made the little boy put down his guard and jump down the steps. "I heard that my little uncle is coming back tonight. You should be my uncle's guest, right? I like my uncle. Let's go. I'll take you back to the fountain. "

Then he went straight ahead. Looking at his back, song Miao can't help but hook his mouth.

The way back is getting more and more familiar. Soon, song Miao returns to the fountain, but Chen Lian and Huo Tianqing are not there. There are several security guards nearby.

"I'll stay with you for a while. When my little uncle comes, I'll go."

Probably afraid of her loneliness, the little boy took the initiative to stay.

Sure enough, she is a kind-hearted child. Song Miao can't help touching the little boy's head. She remembers how her mother treated her.

The little boy's body was stiff for a while, and then slowly relaxed. He turned his head, hesitated in his eyes, but still asked, "may I know your name?"

Song Miao was stunned, and then there was a smile in his eyes. "My name is song Miao, song of Tang and Song Dynasties, Miao of three waters. Just call me sister song."

"Then you Is it my uncle's girlfriend? " The little boy's eyes flickered, just full of sadness, suddenly turned into curiosity.

"No About to guess who his little uncle was, song Miao quickly returned.

"Oh There was a little regret in the little boy's eyes.

Song Miao can't help but flick his forehead. "Every child knows what a girlfriend is?"

The little boy's forehead was itchy, and he glared at Song Miao with a gesture. He distanced himself from her and said, "how can I not understand! My girlfriend is If you are not my girlfriend, I will keep a little more distance from you! "

Song Miao laughs, this smart guy.

When she was about to say something, a soft voice came into their atmosphere -

"Gu Xiao -"

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