This seemingly calm and breezy man can even make people feel compassionate.
The degree of danger is beyond their imagination.
"Well."
Huo Yunque nodded speciously, turned around and walked towards the car, "It's cold outside, let's go in."
Song Wenchuan was stunned. Mr. Huo agreed, or did he not
He opened his mouth, but before he could open his mouth, he saw his younger sister running after her anxiously, grabbing the man's sleeve.
He raised his eyelids, gritted his teeth, "Song Yaoyao—" Are you desperate
Ordinary people don't have access to this level, so naturally they don't know the existence of this person. Rao, their impression of the famous Mr. Huo is only based on other people's descriptions.
But this does not prevent Song Wenchuan from knowing that this is a dangerous, powerful, and extremely approachable person.
He was anxious to pull her, but he was a step late when he heard Song Yaoyao's sticky and aggrieved voice.
"Brother, are you angry? His thoughts don't represent mine. I don't feel that we are from two worlds at all."
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes and saw the tears in the little girl's eyes.
He reached out and patted her on the head, and ordered in a deep voice, "Song Yaoyao, go into the house."
It was late autumn, and the night was extremely cold.
Song Yaoyao pinched him tightly, "Brother, tell me first if you are angry!"
Song Wenchuan was dumbfounded, watching the interaction between the two, he felt sour in his heart, no wonder he was in a bad mood.
It was like the Chinese cabbage raised at home, before it had time to be rare, it was given over by a pig.
"Well, don't be angry."
Huo Yunque couldn't help but laugh, at his position, his mind was far beyond comparison. Such a few words would not arouse his anger.
"Go in and remember to have dinner."
When he got into the car, Song Yaoyao asked eagerly, "Then when can we meet again? Just this Saturday, okay? I'll treat my brother to dinner!"
Huo Qi has already gotten into the car and is ready to leave at any time.
Huo Yunque looked at Song Yaoyao, it seemed that if he didn't agree, the little girl would cry in a second.
Seeing that he was silent at this time, tears were already stained in his big eyes, and disappointment climbed up his little face little by little.
He pinched his eyebrows, "Okay."
"That hook!!"
Song Yaoyao was happy for a second, and she took back her tears as soon as she said she would, and happily shook her little finger.
Huo Yunque: "..."
OK, little liar.
He sneered, and lightly told the driver to drive, "Adults won't lie to children."
It's not like a certain little girl, who is coquettish and silly, and comes easily.
"The adults are full of lies!" Song Yaoyao held her schoolbag and watched the black car go away.
In the night, there were several cars, protecting the one in the middle and leaving.
Song Wenchuan put his hands in his pockets, and at some point he came to Song Yaoyao's side, "Song Yaoyao, what did you call him just now? Are you trying to get close to Huo Ningxi through Mr. Huo?" He pursed his lips with a serious face .
He himself doesn't think that Huo Ningxi is so good, but his parents admit to death, it's not enough to lose a daughter, and he wants to persuade Song Jingwan to hook up with Huo Ningxi.
Is it glorious that two sisters rob a man
Did he really value his excellence, or simply his family background
But in comparison, what is Huo Ningxi in front of that tall man? In his heart, Song Wenchuan didn't want Song Rui and Zhou Manli to know about it.
This girl is so stupid, why don't she pay for herself