Huo Ningxi pursed his lips, looked at the leisurely Song Yaoyao, and asked a few questions deliberately. Before he could step forward, the phone in his pocket rang.
Huo Ningxi glanced at the caller ID, sighed and walked aside to answer.
"Hello? Jingwan? Why are you looking for me so late?"
"Ning Xi! Can you come over here! I'm really scared, please come and accompany me! Woooo..."
As soon as the phone was connected, Song Jingwan's terrified cry came from inside. Huo Ningxi was taken aback. In his impression, Song Jingwan was always elegant and decent, and he rarely saw her break down and cry.
Now something must have happened to her, Huo Ningxi walked towards the residence, and said in a deep voice while walking: "You wait for me, I will be right there!"
A few minutes later, Huo Ningxi stood outside the door and raised his hand to knock on the door, but the door was opened in an instant, and a petite figure quickly jumped into his arms.
"Wuwuwu Ningxi, you're here! Do you know? Yaoyao is crazy! She actually wants to kill me..."
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Song Yaoyao didn't know how Song Jingwan smeared her in front of Huo Ningxi behind her back. Of course, even if she knew, she wouldn't care, but would be happy to see the result.
Not only did Song Yaoyao not have a good impression of this nominal fiancé, but she also had an inexplicable dislike for it because of the original work.
She had a delicious dinner, and only then did she feel that she really came alive.
When she went back, she found the manager of the villa and opened a new room, and slept in the new room that night.
Good night.
The next day was a beautiful sunny day, and it was also the day when he was going back to Song's house.
After changing her clothes, she went to another room to pack her luggage, and then slowly arrived at the restaurant.
Seeing her, Song Jingwan's pupils shrank obviously, and leaned against Huo Ningxi in fear.
The intimate appearance, I don't know, I thought the two were a couple.
Song Yaoyao's eyes were crooked, and she waved her hand to Song Jingwan with a sweet smile, "Sister, good morning~"
She put down her luggage, went to sit down opposite Song Jingwan, and asked the waiter to bring her a bowl of porridge. Then she held her face, admired Song Jingwan's pale complexion, and said with concern: "Sister, your complexion is so bad, is it because you are not feeling well?"
"Ning Xi..." Song Jingwan's voice was filled with tears, and she quietly tugged at Huo Ningxi's sleeve.
Huo Ningxi squinted his eyes and looked at Song Yaoyao secretly, but saw that her expression was as usual, except that she was a little more talkative and laughing than usual, and she didn't show any sinister appearance at all.
But Jingwan kept saying that Song Yaoyao wanted to kill her...
With Song Yaoyao's timid character, would she dare
Huo Ningxi was dubious about Song Jingwan's words. He hesitated, and Song Jingwan's best friend Xu Yue who was sitting on the other side had already spoken in a bad tone, "Song Yaoyao, do you think that killing Jingwan will make you valued by the family? I advise you Stop dreaming! Even if there is no Jingwan, uncles and aunts will still not welcome you! This is your fate!"
Huo Ningxi frowned.
"Fate?" Song Yaoyao restrained her smile, and stared at Song Jingwan hurtfully, "Is that how my sister sees it too? Are you telling everyone that I want to kill you and replace you? But what good will it do me? If you have to say that , then I fell into the swimming pool last night and almost drowned, can I also say that my sister pushed me?"
"Yaoyao, how can you miss me so much!" Song Jingwan panicked for a moment and interrupted.