Song Ning said somewhat mysteriously: "It's not really a guest!"
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows, "Lu Xia?"
Although Lu Xia has already returned to the Lu family, the Huo family probably won't treat her as a guest.
"No." Song Ning shook his head and said with a smile, "Why did you suddenly think of Xia Xia?"
Huo Yao's expression was quite natural, "Any guess."
There were quite a lot of people coming and going in and out of the supermarket, and Huo Yao didn't have much interest in continuing to ask, so he said, "Go home first."
As she said that, she had already walked out with two big bags of things.
Song Ning looked at the back of a daughter who was obviously extremely thin but infinitely strong, and couldn't help expressing emotion again in her heart: It is really impossible to have a delicate and weak daughter.
After returning home, Song Ning got into the kitchen and got busy.
Huo Yao looked at her thoughtfully, then went back to the room.
It wasn't until after six o'clock in the afternoon that the doorbell at the gate of Huo's house rang.
"Yaoyao, go and open the door." Song Ning, who was busy in the kitchen, called out.
Huo Yao hummed, put the phone back into his pocket, got up and walked to the door.
The door just opened.
"Ah... did I go to the wrong door?"
The man who just wanted to call aunt outside, saw Huo Yao, he was stunned for a second, then immediately changed his mouth and swallowed the word aunt.
Huo Yao frowned, "Huh?"
The man was carrying a lot of things in his hand, he took a step back, looked up at the house number on the door frame, "That's right..."
Immediately, the man looked at Huo Yao again, and while marveling at the other person's godly appearance, he cleared his voice and asked uncertainly, "This is the Huo family, right?"
"Yes." Huo Yao's voice was cold and cruel, and there was not much expression on his delicate face.
Even the voice is so nice.
But... Although this girl looks unfamiliar, but if you look closely, her facial features are somewhat similar to those of his artist.
The man's eyes were fixed, and suddenly he remembered something, and exclaimed: "Are you Brother Xiang's biological sister who was hugged wrong?"
He knew Lu Xia, so it was not difficult to guess the identity of the girl in front of him again.
Huo Yao looked at him with indifferent eyes and didn't speak.
He looks good, has a nice voice, and has a cool demeanor. Doesn't he look like someone who was raised in the country since he was a child
The surprise in Tong Yu's eyes disappeared in a flash, and he quickly introduced himself, "Hi sister, I am your brother Huo Xiang's manager, and my name is Tong Yu."
When Huo Yao heard this, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, so his mother had been busy all day, why didn't she say that the person who came today was Huo Xiang
The fourth brother in this body
But Huo Yao turned his eyes and glanced at Tong Yu, who claimed to be a manager, so her fourth brother, whom she had never met, was an artist
Huo Yao's sudden sizing up made Tong Yu straighten his back almost as a conditioned reflex. The other party was obviously just a little girl, but somehow gave people an unreasonable pressure. It's really strange!
Concentrating on his thoughts, Huo Yao pursed his lips and nodded politely, "Hello."
Then she opened the half-open door wide and let him in.
Tong Yu came back to his senses, but he didn't go in. He just put a few delicate paper bags in his hand into the entrance one by one, and said with a smile, "I won't go in. I'm here to help Brother Xiang deliver things, so I'll leave right away."
When Huo Yao heard this, his expression faded instantly, and he asked with a half-smile: "He won't come back at night?"
(end of this chapter)