Huo Ningxi's driving tone made Song Wenchuan feel uncomfortable, but he didn't show it on his face.
He smiled and asked, "Is this what your uncle meant?"
Huo Ningxi was taken aback.
Song Wenchuan said: "If your uncle also says that my Yaoyao is a trouble, then you don't have to chase her away. Even if she doesn't want to leave, I will tie her back. Ning Xi, I treat you as a half brother. But Please remember, Song Yaoyao is no longer welcome in my Song family. That is her home and my sister. She is not a poor little girl who is loved by no one! You don’t need to dislike her here every day. Didn't bother you, did it?"
Huo Ningxi was left speechless by the other party's questioning.
"I'm not… "
Does he really dislike Song Yaoyao
Song Yaoyao tugged at Song Wenchuan's sleeve, "Aren't you going to eat? Let's go, it's cold outside~"
"He really didn't bully you?" Song Wenchuan asked seriously.
"Brother, how could Ning Xi bully girls? The Huo family's tutor is very good." Song Jingwan was anxious when she heard that Huo Ningxi was misunderstood, and quickly explained for him.
"I don't want to hear from you, I want to hear Song Yaoyao's own answer." He glanced at Song Jingwan lightly, he knew the character of this sister, "Yoyao, tell me."
Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan's eyes instantly fell on Song Yaoyao.
And Song Jingwan's eyes seemed that as long as Song Yaoyao dared to slander Huo Ningxi, she would tear her apart.
Song Yaoyao blinked, "No, I beat him."
That's called being righteous.
Song Wenchuan: "..."
Huo Ningxi breathed a sigh of relief, "Look, she admitted it herself."
"Cough..." Song Wenchuan coughed lowly, "Then why did you beat him?"
I haven't seen you for a few days, is his Yaoyao so fierce
"He deserves a beating."
Song Yaoyao carried her schoolbag and walked towards Song Wenchuan's car with small steps.
The so-called tease first is cheap, so why choose a good day to beat him
"You obviously deserve more beatings, okay?" Huo Ningxi rolled his eyes, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."
Song Wenchuan couldn't help but smile, "Ning Xi, do you know what you look like now?"
"Um?"
Song Wenchuan said: "It's like a low-grade elementary school student. The more he likes it, the more he will bully him."
After he finished speaking leisurely, he glanced at Song Jingwan who didn't know what he was thinking, and asked, "Jingwan, I want to take Yaoyao to dinner, do you want to go?"
Song Jingwan pursed her lips and said unwillingly, "Go, of course!"
Song Yaoyao has obviously left this house, why is her ghost still lingering
As soon as the three left, Huo Ningxi was the only one left.
He scratched his hair irritably, and let out a foul breath.
Muttering, "I didn't like her at all!"
It's just that she is not pleasing to the eye!
It seems to be refuting Song Wenchuan, but it also seems to be comforting himself.
Dinner is Japanese food.
Song Yaoyao ate very happily, and when she came out of the cabin, the outside was red and twinkling.
She shrank her neck from the cold, but her eyes were brighter than ever.
It is rare for her to come out so late, so the streets are so lively at night. Pedestrians are everywhere, and there is a bubble machine on the square in front of it, blowing all over the sky.
She ran over excitedly, jumped up and scratched one.
Wet water stains splashed onto Song Yaoyao's face, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her little face was pink from the smoke just after eating in the Japanese restaurant.
"Are you happy?"