The man's voice was gentle and magnetic, and his eyes fell on her casually, as if asking casually.
The overwhelming aura around her was like a sharp knife, directly hitting Song Jingwan's heart.
"I, I... No, Mr. Huo, Ning Xi and I are good friends, that's why..."
Song Jingwan felt chills down her spine, she forced a smile, and answered with trepidation.
In the carriage, the man folded his hands, his tail fingers hooked on his glasses. The posture is elegant, seemingly gentle, but the eyes are thin and cold.
Song Jingwan was so frightened that she almost cried, all her small thoughts were defeated and vanished under the man's deep and insightful eyes.
"Huo Ningxi."
Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes, raised his jaw slightly, and asked casually, "What's your relationship with her?"
Huo Ningxi was still in a stalemate with Song Yaoyao, upon hearing this, he quickly explained respectfully, "Uncle, Jing Wan and I are indeed good friends, of course, only friends!"
"Well-"
The man nodded, seemingly satisfied with the answer.
No one noticed that Song Jingwan's eyes flashed unwillingness when she heard Huo Ningxi's explanation. She bit her lower lip tightly and asked aloud, "Yaoyao, are you still going home? It's late now, I going back."
Song Yaoyao's eyelids drooped, and she saw Huo Ningxi who was still tightly clutching her wrist.
With puffed cheeks, he turned his head, "Brother."
"Huh?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows.
"If I beat him up, will you be angry?" Song Yaoyao asked seriously.
Of course, if Huo Yunque was unhappy, then she would beat her up a bit—
Well! It's a big deal to coax it afterwards.
But Huo Yunque smiled lowly, his eyes darkened, "whatever you want." He leaned back in the chair, clasped his hands and fingers, with a relaxed expression.
"Uncle??" Huo Ningxi couldn't believe it.
Is this what his uncle can say
Song Yaoyao was happy when she heard the words, she licked her lips, and handed the milk tea to Huo Yunque.
"Brother help me hold it!"
After saying that, he stuffed the milk tea to Huo Yunque, and at the same time, his eyes turned cold, he grabbed Huo Ningxi's wrist with his backhand, threw him over his shoulder, and smashed him to the ground gracefully.
Easily, like throwing a sack.
Huo Qi was dumbfounded and felt a dull pain in his waist.
The process of Song Yaoyao throwing Huo Ningxi over his shoulder reminded Huo Qi of himself, and the scene in front of him was like a movie in slow motion. He explained to him how he was thrown by Song Yaoyao back then.
It turned out that it was not an accident, the little girl is really soft and firm!
"Aww!"
Huo Ningxi fell to the ground, crying out in pain.
It attracted the eyes of the people around, and they fell on him curiously.
The little girl with exquisite appearance and well-behaved temperament put her waist in her waist and kicked him again in confusion. Then she stepped on his stomach and snorted coldly, "Huo Ningxi, if you dare to provoke me next time, I will beat you to death!"
Huo Ningxi was going to vomit blood from being trampled on by her, and stared in dismay, "I rely on Song Yaoyao, are you crazy?"
Is King Kong Barbie okay
It looks light and fluttering, why is it so strong
"Song Yaoyao! Why are you throwing such a heavy hand?" Song Jingwan was taken aback, and quickly pushed Song Yaoyao away to help Huo Ningxi, and asked anxiously: "Ning Xi, are you okay? Are you hurt?"
"Cough cough cough..."
Huo Ningxi sat up and looked at Song Yaoyao with indescribable eyes, "Song Yaoyao, you are awesome."
real.
After all, he was also cultivated by a big family. He was taught by a famous teacher since he was a child, but he was thrown before he could react.