"Hey Miss Song, walk slowly!"
Huo Qi watched Song Yaoyao go in with horror, and only now had time to look at the people who came with Song Yaoyao. Seeing this, even he was taken aback.
"Miss Song?"
"What, what?" Mu Wei felt very strange, Song
That's what that pretty girl called her in the elevator before, like Song Jingwan
Could it be that she really looks a lot like that Song Jingwan
"Sir, you have mistaken the person, I, my name is Mu Wei."
"Mu Wei?"
Huo Qi repeated her name, thinking it was funny, he said with disdain: "Miss Song, no matter what tricks you want to play this time, but I hope you understand a little bit. Miss Song is the future mistress of our Huo family. Are you sure you can bear her fate?"
His voice was cold and harsh, and the way he looked at Mu Wei was like looking at a dead person.
It made Mu Wei's back stiff, and her hairs stood on end in an instant.
"I'm really not—"
She raised her small face, and under the light, Huo Qi could see more clearly the marks left by the violence on her face.
Huo Qi was slightly stunned, and narrowed his eyes, "You—"
His eyes were sharp, and he saw Mu Wei's appearance from top to bottom.
Although he hadn't met that Miss Song a few times, the impression he should have was still imprinted in his mind.
The girl in front of her has long hair reaching to her waist, but because of malnutrition, she looks very boring. And that poor-quality dress, although the skin is fair, it has many flaws.
These are not what a pampered daughter should have.
Can-
Are there really two people so similar in the world
…
"Brother~"
The light and shadow shrouded the man in the sofa, he lowered his eyes, and paused slightly with his hand holding the goblet. After a while, he raised his eyebrows, he was hallucinating
Otherwise, why would I hear the soft and waxy voice of a little girl in this kind of place.
Thinking of that delicate girl, Huo Yunque couldn't help but smile. In his eyes, a person who was still a child would one day take root deeply in his heart. Give it some sunshine and it will shine and thrive.
If you don't pay attention, it will grow into a towering tree that can cover the sky and the sun.
Want to uproot, unless the heart out.
"Brother! Why are you ignoring me~"
A pair of tender arms suddenly wrapped around his neck from behind, and there was a bit of grievance in his voice.
Huo Yunque's eyelids twitched, and he turned around abruptly.
Didn't that delicate, blushing little face just appear in front of her eyes
He smelled the faint smell of alcohol, mixed with the sweet fragrance from her body, filling his nostrils.
Huo Yunque's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to drag her to him, "Song Yaoyao, who told you to drink?"
"I, I drank it myself~"
Song Yaoyao tilted her head back and smirked, and hugged him all the time, "Brother ignored me just now, I called you so many times!"
She complained on the other end, her chin was suddenly pinched and raised.
"Well-"
The man lowered his head and sniffed lightly.
His whole body, even his hair was stained with the smell of alcohol.
Huo Yunque's eyes were deep, and he gently rubbed her cheek with his fingertips, his hands were hot.
"Where did it come from?"
Song Yaoyao thought for a while, "Upstairs? Downstairs? I don't remember!" She shook her head and pursed her lips, "I'm lost woooo..."
She clutched the man's shirt, feeling aggrieved.
That pair of beautiful eyes, the corners of the eyes were dyed with a red glow, endless ripples appeared in the blink of an eye, pure and lustful.