Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 35: You call me Uncle?

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Song Yaoyao wrinkled her little nose, the pride in her eyes seemed to fly out as if she was about to grow wings, she raised her head proudly, "Obviously my brother asked Huo Qi to buy me the milk tea, this time I didn't take the initiative It was my elder brother who came to me first!"

She retorted happily.

Huo Yunque thought it was interesting and deliberately teased her, "Is that why I asked you to come here?"

"Eh-"

Song Yaoyao was dumb, she pouted while holding the milk tea, "What! My brother is too good at pouring cold water."

She snorted, "The milk tea was bought specially for me, but I didn't buy it for Song Jingwan."

"You want to buy it for her?" Huo Yunque laughed hoarsely, "Then Huo Qi—"

"gentlemen?"

"No, no, no! No!"

Song Yaoyao grabbed Huo Qi, glared at him ferociously, and ordered softly, "If you dare to buy milk tea for Song Jingwan, I'll blow your head off!"

She thought she was fierce, but she didn't know that in the eyes of others, she was like a little milk cat eager to bark its teeth and claws before the full moon.

The soft and fluffy hair exploded, staggering like protecting its own food.

Huo Qi is innocent: "Miss Song, Mr. ordered..."

Why are you angry at me

"Cough..." Huo Yunque clenched his fists to his lips, and there was a slight smile in his red phoenix eyes.

Can't help laughing.

Song Yaoyao was confident, "Anyway, I don't care, you can try it if you have the ability."

She shook her small fist and raised her eyebrows threateningly.

Huo Qi's eyelids twitched, thinking of the little girl's violent behavior, he took two steps back speechlessly, and raised his hands in surrender.

Hey, he is too difficult.

As bodyguards, they only need to protect the safety of their employers.

He is different, not only has to be forced into dog food, but also has to learn to take the blame.

Song Jingwan was far away, and could only see a small half of the man's exquisite side face, and the corners of his lips fluttered when he smiled, and that coercive aura seemed less scary.

She pursed her lips and looked to the side.

Huo Ningxi who came out a step late came to her side, Song Jingwan heard her own voice asking, "Ning Xi, is that your uncle sitting in the car over there?"

"What?"

Huo Ningxi threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and raised his eyebrows. When he saw Song Yaoyao's figure, he frowned.

"Why is it Song Yaoyao again? Why does she keep pestering my uncle!"

Song Jingwan concealed the fact that Huo Qi bought milk tea for Song Yaoyao, and said lightly: "Probably because my uncle is good-looking, there is no way, Yaoyao has always liked beautiful people. The stars she likes are like this. Uncle is the same, and you—”

Huo Ningxi couldn't take it anymore, and walked towards Song Yaoyao.

He grabbed her wrist and asked in a deep voice, "Song Yaoyao, can you please stay away from my uncle? It's like a dog skin plaster, is it ugly?"

Song Yaoyao was talking to Huo Yunque when she was suddenly interrupted, and she frowned irritably.

In all fairness, she is not a good-natured person. The occasional good temper depends on who it is for.

For example, Song Yaoyao is in a bad mood now, "Huo Ningxi, I advise you to let me go."

She had a sullen face, and the atmosphere was tense and depressing. The two stared at each other, swords drawn.

Song Jingwan pursed her lips in a subtle way, and she hurried to catch up.

The smile subsided, and he bent down and apologized softly to the people in the car.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, my sister disturbed you, and I apologize to you on her behalf."

"You call me Uncle?"