That's what he said, but he doesn't need to lie about such a trivial matter, right
"Boss, I can only say this. I don't know if Miss Song really likes Mr. Song. But Mr. Song must really like Miss Song."
"But he has so many women who like him, why is it Song Yaoyao?"
Can't be someone else? Except for Song Yaoyao, other women are fine.
"Then the other women are not Ms. Song." Huo Qi felt that he couldn't make sense with Huo Ningxi. He had already fallen into a dead end, and now he couldn't accept the fact that Ms. Song really didn't like him. "Think about it yourself, young lady. Besides Ms. Song, are there any other female creatures beside Mr. Song? Let’s see how much he has changed for Ms. Song. If this is not liking? Then what is it?”
The restaurant fell into a deathly silence.
Huo Ningxi lowered his head, his black forehead hair covered his eyes, making it hard for people to see what he was thinking.
"Let's go, but what you said tonight, young master, is indeed too hurtful. In fact, sir is very kind to you."
Huo Qi shook his head, "Think about it yourself, I'll ask someone to help you pack your luggage."
That night, Huo Ningxi moved out of the Huo residence.
Song Yaoyao found out about this the next day.
But where Huo Ningxi went and what he did, Song Yaoyao didn't care.
When she arrived at school, she saw Huo Ningxi again, and was about to say hello when she saw him walking past Song Yaoyao with a cold face.
His breath was gloomy and his expression was cold.
Song Yaoyao: "??"
Did he eat dynamite
The days that followed were uneventful.
On January 6, the exam officially started.
Coincidentally, Song Yaoyao was assigned to the same examination room as Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan, but Huo Ningxi didn't know if he had taken the wrong medicine, and he didn't completely ignore Song Yaoyao every time. In short, his expression was weird. If Song Yaoyao found out, he would stare fiercely She glanced.
It made Song Yaoyao baffled.
Fortunately, the exam will be over soon.
At the end of the day, the classroom was filled with test papers.
As soon as Song Yaoyao stepped into the classroom, she was hit by a pile of debris head-on.
There was silence—
Everyone looked cowardly at the little girl standing at the door of the classroom, her smile getting sweeter and sweeter...
Gudong, swallowed.
"Boss..."
"Boss, we didn't do it on purpose!"
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooophone!"
Song Yaoyao smiled softly, patted off the scraps of paper, walked into the classroom, and glanced around, "Who did it? Stand up."
Everyone looked at each other, who did it? All done!
The audience was silent, Song Yaoyao saw the guilty conscience on everyone's faces, and understood.
She blinked and comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, I won't hit people with my hands."
And it was she who hurt others, so why bother
No need, really no need.
"It's just that these papers are for review, but now it seems—" the sweeter her voice, the worse everyone's feeling. Sure enough, Song Yaoyao continued in the next second: "Since the papers are all broken, then I can only trouble everyone to make a new one.”
"ah??"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"
Doing it all over again would be crazy!
Song Yaoyao doesn't care whether they will go crazy or not, tearing up homework and papers before the holiday, who is so used to it
"It's okay without rewriting."
As soon as she finished speaking, before everyone had time to rejoice, Song Yaoyao continued: "Then you guys put together these broken papers bit by bit, as long as it doesn't affect the use, I have no objection."
After speaking, she clapped her hands and returned to her seat to pack her things.
Tang Xinrou let out a long sigh of relief, and patted his chest, "It's okay, it's okay, mine is still there."