Chapter 4, don't mess with me, I'm very fierce
In fact, she didn't mean to cry on purpose, but it hurts too much! ! The physiological response is not something she can control if she wants to.
Huo Yunque: "..."
He curled his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, looking at the little **** the ground who broke into his turf, she was clutching her head and twitching, crying very sadly.
Obviously it was him who was hit, and he hadn't been wronged yet, but the little girl was wronged.
Huo Yunque's brain hurt by the noise, he glanced at Song Yaoyao, opened his lips lightly, and ordered the hidden men in the dark to "throw it out."
The man's voice is sweet, cold and indifferent.
"Yes, sir."
Song Yaoya cried, and hiccuped his head.
Huo Yunque turned around and left without taking two steps to realize that the gown was caught by something.
His eyelids drooped and he looked at the little girl who was sitting on the ground, her little hand holding the corner of his clothes tightly.
It's really small, sitting in a small ball on the ground. Through the moonlight, she could see that her crying eye circles were red and the tip of her nose was red, and Huo Yunque's slick eyes reminded Huo Yunque of grapes that had been iced in summer.
"let go."
His voice was cold, and he was already a bit impatient.
"Not loose!"
Song Yaoya has never been wronged. She held Huo Yunque's clothes corner, her voice was soft and nasal, "You hurt me, apologize!"
Huo Yunque looked down and landed on her red forehead, raising her eyebrows slightly, so squeamish?
Huo Qi's legs weakened as he walked forward, and he looked at the shameless little girl in a word, secretly slandering: I'm a good girl, who is such a tiger? How dare you stop Huo Ye and let him apologize?
Although you are good-looking and have a nice and soft voice, our Huoye has never been close to female! If you think that this will attract Huoye’s attention, you are very wrong.
"No way."
Huo Qi silently wiped his face, his face hurts!
Huo Yunque wanted to laugh or not, so he looked at Song Yaoyao in his spare time, waiting for her reaction.
Song Yaoyao: "..." This person is so annoying!
Her **** hurts, and she wants to cry again, Song Yaoyao's mouth flattened and her temper came.
"If you don't apologize, I'll...hiccup! I won't let go!"
What does it feel like to cry and hiccup in the middle of a ruthless talk?
Huo Qi couldn't help but smiled directly, and Huo Yunque gave him a cool glance. Huo Qi suddenly felt cold on the back of his neck, and the surrounding air cooled down, and a layer of goose bumps formed on his arm.
"Excuse me, sir, the subordinate will throw her out!" Huo Qi immediately did not dare to laugh, stepped forward and grabbed Song Yaoyao by the back collar, preparing to throw her out, so as not to wait for her husband to be upset and throw her Buried in the garden to make flower fertilizer.
Such a beautiful girl, what a pity to be a flower!
Huo Qi saw that Song Yaoyao was beautiful and weak, and planned to act lightly. However, what he never expected was that he had just stretched out his hand before he had time to react. He was thrown heavily to the ground after hearing only a "bang" as the world turned around.
"Oh, I..." Hastily? ?
What is going on here? Haunted the ghost at night? !
Song Yaoya had already stood up from the ground, her eyes were still red, and the golden beans snapped off. While shedding tears, she pointed at the sluggish Huo Qidao on the ground with bitterness: "This is my business with him, go away!"
Turning her head, she tugged on Huo Yunque's clothes corner, "You hurry up and apologize, I have to go to dinner."
Huo Yunque's eyes flashed with interest, he played with the Buddhist beads, and asked, "Then what if I don't apologize?"
Yaoyao: Surprise surprise or not? Accident is not accident?
(End of this chapter)