"Brother, I want to go home."
After wandering around with Song Yaoyao for so long, Song Jingwan, who had been acting as a transparent person, just felt bored.
Why is she here looking at Song Yaoyao like a fool
"Huh? Okay, you wait."
He waved to Song Yaoyao, "Let's go, go home."
Song Yaoyao still hadn't finished her thoughts, she ran back briskly, reluctant to let go: "Are you leaving now?"
"Otherwise?" Song Wenchuan pinched her little nose, "Should I buy you a tent here so that you can sleep well at night?"
"If you want to have a sister who is a beggar, it's not impossible for me." Song Yaoyao squinted back.
Song Wenchuan smiled, "Sharp teeth!"
He raised his arms, embraced his two younger sisters from left to right, and walked towards the parking lot.
There are many cars on the road, stop and go all the way.
"Do you want to go back with me?" Song Wenchuan asked when backing up the car.
Song Yaoyao lowered her head and played with the headband, "It still doesn't work."
Anyway, in that family, except for Song Wenchuan, no one cared whether she would return or not.
She knew that it was not an option to stay at Huo's house all the time, so she was saving money. In the future, it would be nice to buy a small house of her own, decorate it in the style she likes, and have dinner with her brother from time to time, right
Song Wenchuan didn't want to make her feel uncomfortable, so he didn't ask.
"Then send you back first."
"But Yaoyao can't live in other people's house all the time, right?" Song Jingwan looked out the window, "Looking at Ning Xi, he seems to be very impatient with Yaoyao. Wouldn't it be annoying to stay any longer? Yaoyao, dont you agree?"
Guan Jian Huo Ningxi's attitude towards Song Yaoyao set off alarm bells in Song Jingwan's heart.
Instead of letting Song Yaoyao stay at Huo's house and get along with Huo Ningxi day and night, and develop a relationship someday, it's better to let her go back to Song's house! An eyesore is an eyesore, it's better than Ning Xi being snatched away by her.
Why didn't she see before that Song Yaoyao was so scheming
You get the moon first, you just seduced Mr. Huo, and you still miss Ning Xi, I want to see how you end up!
Song Yaoyao lay by the window watching the night scene, and ignored her.
The carriage was dimly lit, and Song Wenchuan's expression could not be seen clearly.
Only his laughing voice sounded a little unpredictable, "Really? I don't think so."
Sometimes there's an easy way to make someone you hate miserable.
That is to watch her bouncing around, making fun of her as a clown, but just ignoring her.
Now Song Jingwan feels very sad, even Song Wenchuan is not on her side!
All the way without words.
The leaves on both sides of the road are almost gone, and when the wind blows, it leaves a field of dead leaves.
Winter has really arrived.
Song Yaoyao sighed on the glass, and was raising her hand to draw, when she suddenly felt dizzy.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his heart seemed to be grasped by a big hand, suffocating instantly.
"call-"
She flopped on the back seat, her long hair covered her small face, and her complexion was dazzlingly pale in the dim light.
"Yoyao? What's the matter?"
Song Wenchuan was taken aback, Song Jingwan turned her head with a strange expression.
The girl dug her fingernails into the leather chair, clutching her heart and panting rapidly. At that moment, it was reminiscent of an animal on the verge of death.
Song Wenchuan stopped the car quickly and rushed to the back seat to help her up, "Are you allergic? Can you still persist? I'll take you to the hospital now!"
He raised his hand to explore Song Yaoyao's forehead, and felt cold sweat.
"Hold on a little longer, sweetie, huh?"
He took his coat and wrapped it around Song Yaoyao, and was about to return to the driver's seat when a small hand grabbed his wrist.
Deadly, nails almost embedded in his flesh.
"Don't go!"