Huo Yunque lowered his head, and his lips landed on hers accurately.
Like a superficial touch.
The voice was lazy, with a hint of pampering, "Go."
"Yeah~"
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes with a smile, she obediently left her seat, and walked away bouncing around.
The intimacy between the two of them hurt Huo Ningxi's eyes.
He clenched his hands on the dining table into fists, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged out horribly because of the force.
"What do you want to say?"
Huo Yunque put away the little girl's dinner plate, took the handkerchief and wiped his fingers slowly.
One by one, very carefully.
The more casual he is, the more elegant and calm he is.
Huo Ningxi felt more and more uneasy, his eyes were red, "She is still a child, she doesn't understand anything!"
"Is it?"
Huo Yunque took a sip of tea, raised his thin eyelids slightly, "19 years old, not too young."
"you-"
Huo Ningxi's chest rose and fell, "Uncle, give her to me! So many women like you, even without Song Yaoyao, there will be countless women following you."
He pleaded, his clenched fists trembling violently.
"Ah… "
Huo Yunque stroked the rim of the cup with his fingertips and raised his eyebrows, "Huo Ningxi, can you say such naive words?"
"I… "
"I don't intend to discuss this with you. She is an independent individual and does not belong to anyone. I didn't say that if I give her to you, she will leave me and be with you. Huo Ningxi, you will not understand this meaning. "
The temperature in the restaurant dropped suddenly, and the man was still calm and elegant, not showing anything, "You are the one who wants to divorce her, well, it's not considered a divorce, because you have never really held an engagement ceremony."
Huo Yunque's lips curled up. For some reason, he still looked so cold and noble, but Huo Ningxi caught some kind of bad emotion from his eyes.
"Regarding this point, your father's vision is much better than yours. It's just a pity—" Huo Yunque got up, and walked outside Huo Ningxi, "I only found out about her now, it's too late."
"Uncle!! I don't want anything, I can give you everything my father left me! So, you give Song Yaoyao to me, I fucking beg you!"
"Huo Qi."
"Here, what's your order, sir?"
Huo Qi outside the door was terrified when he heard it, he thought that Young Master Huo was brave enough, who didn't know that Miss Song was Mr. Anyone with a discerning eye can see how much Mr. Song cares about Ms. Song, but he dares to hit the muzzle of the gun.
The young man hung his head, his jet-black hair stuck to the back of his neck, his shoulders slumped, and there was an air of despair.
Until this moment, he was willing to face reality.
Unknowingly, he has fallen in love with that little girl who laughs, scolds and has a unique style. She is coquettish and violent. There is no more contradictory girl in the world than her.
But what's the use of understanding it
Huo Qi didn't sympathize with him, no matter how pitiful he looked.
Ms. Song didn't please her family members in the first place. Huo Ningxi didn't want to die back then. He hated her so much. He said a lot of vicious things and wanted to break off the engagement with her.
At that time, did he ever think about how the unlovable Miss Song would be bullied if she lost this 'fiancé' again? I'm afraid it will become the laughing stock of the whole circle.
Like it now? Sorry, unless Miss Song is blind, she will turn her head back.
He is really confident, do you think he can compare with Mr.