Anyway, no matter how hard Song Yaoyao tried, she never connected to that novel website again.
Song Yaoyao was in a very bad mood.
After rolling on the bed for half an hour, I finally fell asleep.
No matter how late she slept, Song Yaoyao woke up at six o'clock in the morning because of the biological clock. She stretched, and yawned, she crawled over and opened the curtain.
Outside, the boy was dressed in morning dew and a loose and simple sportswear. He just walked out of the gate and jogged along the path outside.
This manor is very large, and the ginkgo forest behind it has withered, and the branches are covered with hoarfrost.
Inexplicably, she remembered not long ago, when she tried to kiss a man secretly, but was caught in the face.
The temperature of the cheeks began to rise.
Song Yaoyao pursed her mouth, sometimes she really didn't understand that man. Does he like her, or does he not like her
Which kind do you like
Huo Ningxi noticed a gaze, he was jogging, his eyes chased after the feeling, just in time to see a petite and slender figure disappearing in front of the window.
His pace slowed down, and a strange light flashed across his eyes.
Inexplicably thinking of what Song Jingwan said yesterday.
"Yoyao, she's the most duplicity-"
is that true
As for Song Yaoyao, she just wanted to take a breath of fresh air.
Like a wandering soul, he fumbled into the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, and finally woke up a little bit after splashing cold water on his face.
Today's schedule is to see Yun Shuihan.
She thought about it, and asked Tang Xinrou to accompany her.
While eating breakfast, Huo Ningxi glanced at her from time to time. Song Yaoyao pretended not to see it, but probably because of her connivance, Huo Ningxi became blatant and started staring at her.
Song Yaoyao frowned a little, raised her eyes and glanced over.
Huo Ningxi looked away like a thief.
Song Yaoyao was puzzled, "Huo Ningxi, what's the matter?"
"fine."
"Oh," Song Yaoyao speeded up her meal, "Then don't look at me."
Huo Ningxi took a hard bite of the shrimp dumpling, "How do you know I'm looking at you if you didn't look at me?"
Very boring and naive answer.
Song Yaoyao shrugged, "Eat slowly, I'm leaving."
"Hello!"
Huo Ningxi panicked, "Are you going out again? Where are you going? I'm going too—"
Song Yaoyao ignored him, and led Huo Jiuchao out without looking back.
Huo Ningxi wanted to chase, but Uncle Zhang stopped him with a smile.
"Young Master, sir, from now on, in addition to the necessary classes, you also need to learn financial management from a special teacher. The teacher will arrive at about eight o'clock. You should hurry back to your room and get ready?"
"I… "
Huo Ningxi gritted his teeth, "Uncle Zhang, did you do it on purpose?"
"Ah..." Uncle Zhang looked at him with a surprised face, and looked at him suspiciously, "Young Master, what are you talking about? Was it intentional or not? All of this was arranged by the husband, and it was also for your own good!"
His surprise and doubt were just right, without revealing any clues.
No matter how unwilling he was, Huo Ningxi could only watch Song Yaoyao get into the car parked at the door and drive her towards the gate of the manor.
He's mad at him!
inside the car.
Song Yaoyao played with her mobile phone, and met Huo Jiu's eyes through the rearview mirror.
She squinted her eyes suddenly, with a look in her eyes that didn't match her age.
"Huo Jiu, did you do something wrong?"
"cough-"
Huo Jiu coughed twice, stumbling and pretending to be surprised, "Ah? Miss Song, what are you talking about?"
He blinked, turned his head and looked at Song Yaoyao.
His face was written all over: I am innocent, I am innocent, I have done nothing.