The girl squinted her eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her small face, and the evening breeze blew up the broken hair on her forehead. The body is coated with a light layer of warm light, and the picture is so beautiful that it is unreal.
Song Yaoyao doesn't care if others look at her, but Huo Tian seems to have been looking at her for a long time this time.
She turned her head lazily, holding two quirky little black cats in her arms, "What are you looking at?"
"Meow?"
"Meow..."
Mindless and unhappy, following Song Yaoyao's voice, they turned their heads to look at Huo Tian.
Three pairs of dark eyes just stared at Huo Tian.
She forgot what she was going to say in an instant, and she just thought, Song Yaoyao must not be some kind of goblin, right? Why does it look exactly like the cat in my arms
"Huo Tian."
"Ah? W-what..."
Huo Tian came back to her senses, and stared blankly at Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips, "Little aunt is asking you something, it's impolite to be distracted in front of elders~"
The rising end sound is narrow.
Huo Tian rolled her eyes, sure enough, it was still Song Yaoyao.
She said stiffly, "Thank you."
Hearing the sound of the car braking, she leaned on the railing of the balcony and turned her head to look at the place where the sound came from, but it happened to be blocked by a tree, so she could only see half of the car.
"Thank you for what?"
Song Yaoyao also heard the voice, seeing Huo Tian's appearance, said: "Don't be nervous, your uncle is on a business trip, even if you were rude to me just now, your uncle would not know."
What she said made Huo Tian 'cut', and she complained speechlessly, "I won't worry about it!"
"oh?"
Song Yaoyao's smiling eyes were crooked, she gently stroked the head of the kitten in her arms, and the two took turns pampering them, listening to their purring from their throats, she suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "Brother, why are you back?! "
thump-
Huo Tian almost fell downstairs.
She turned her head tremblingly, only to see a blank space.
The wind blows, and the green vines climbing to the balcony dance in the wind.
The girl's crisp laughter rang in her ears.
md!
Huo Tian bit her back molars, with small flames in her eyes, "Song Yaoyao! You lied to me again!"
"Hahaha, who told you to be so deceitful!" Song Yaoyao laughed so hard that tears were about to come out. She wiped away the water stains overflowing from the corners of her eyes, patted her mindless and unhappy little buttocks, and let them play by themselves.
She jumped off the reclining chair, stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, walked lightly, and waved her back to Huo Tian.
"Enjoy the last time, your business ability is not enough, starting tomorrow, teachers will come to teach you around the clock, come on! Big niece!"
Awesome!
Even though Huo Tian stomped her feet angrily, Song Yaoyao couldn't be stopped.
She stared at Song Yaoyao's figure until she disappeared, gritted her teeth and said, "I shouldn't have said thank you!"
If time can be turned back, she must go back to a few minutes ago and slap herself again.
Call you hypocritical!
Well, I was tricked by Song Yaoyao again, and I still have to be laughed at by her.
"Really," there was no one on the balcony, and Huo Tian didn't want to stay any longer, she muttered as she walked, "I'm a big niece, and I don't look like I'm an elder."
At first glance, it is an old well-known double standard.
There are many houses in Huo Zhai, several in total.
The main house is at the front, and the servants live in a place specially prepared for them at the back.
Especially Huo Yunque likes to be quiet. When he rests at night, the servants will not walk around here, but go back to the back.
At night, Song Yaoyao was awakened by thirst.
She rubbed the pillow lovingly, kicked her little feet to the side, her voice was sticky and slightly nasal, coquettishly, "Brother, I want to drink water..."
After kicking in the air, Song Yaoyao remembered that Huo Yunque had gone on a business trip.
The windows of the room were half open, and the gauze curtains were blown slightly by the wind.
The bright moonlight outside the window shone on Song Yaoyao's side, and it was empty there. With a swipe of the hand, it's icy cold.
"Ah... so annoying..."
Song Yaoyao tapped her head, feeling drowsy.
Habits are a real killer.
She was so sleepy that her eyelids were battling, but her throat was so thirsty that it was smoking, and she clamored for water. Song Yaoyao could only get up resignedly, and went to find the water bottle with her bare feet.
When I poured it, I realized that there was only one bite left in it.
Forgot to add water after drinking.
At this time, the servants all went to rest at the back, and Song Yaoyao was not spoiled enough to drink saliva, and she had to order the servants to bring her up.
After tossing and tossing for a while, Song Yaoyao's sleepiness disappeared. In the coolness of the late autumn night, Song Yaoyao sneezed, casually pulled a Huo Yunque coat from the sofa and draped it over her shoulders, yawned, and went downstairs with a cup in her hand.
I found the water and just had a good drink, when I suddenly heard a dull sound of 'plop'.
Song Yaoyao was startled, and the water directly choked into the trachea.
"Cough... cough cough! cough..."
Her face flushed almost instantly, she was out of breath from coughing, and she looked towards the place where the sound came from with tears. The lights in the living room were not turned on, only the moonlight coming in from the window barely outlined a slender and thin black shadow.
Song Yaoyao walked over with the cup, leaned over, "Huo Ningxi?"
As soon as she got close, she could smell the strong smell of alcohol emanating from the people on the ground, which made her brain ache.
"Are you sick, drinking so much wine?"
Also ran to the living room to sleep.
She turned her head to look, and there was no servant here either. However, it must be impossible for her to help Huo Ningxi.
Song Yaoyao lightly kicked Huo Ningxi, "Hey, wake up, I'm going back to my room to sleep."
Although she didn't like Huo Ningxi before, she didn't have any deep hatred.
The weather has turned cold now, if Huo Ningxi lies here for one night, he will definitely get sick tomorrow.
"Well… "
It can be seen that Song Yaoyao's kick was of some use. Huo Ningxi turned over and muttered something inaudible, as if he had woken up.
His forehead hair hung down awkwardly, covering his eyes. The light was dim and Song Yaoyao couldn't tell whether he had woken up or fell asleep again, so she frowned and looked down impatiently.
Just about to kick him two more times, a hand suddenly reached out, and Song Yaoyao was caught off guard, and suddenly pulled her down.
"Slap!"
The moment the cup fell to the ground, the fragments instantly splashed around.
"Well-"
Song Yaoyao burst into tears in pain, and she knocked her head on the table, because she didn't expect Huo Ningxi to make a move suddenly, and fell down in embarrassment.
"Yayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyys as
Huo Ningxi seemed to wake up, but also seemed to be dreaming.
His eyeballs were bloodshot, and he rolled over and pressed Song Yaoyao to the ground.
Song Yaoyao's eyes turned black from the pain, she raised her hand and slapped Huo Ningxi hard on the face.
It should be that the fragments of the cup scratched her arm, and her body was squeezed into the narrow gap between the coffee table and the sofa, making it difficult for her to move.