Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 72: You give up, I don't like you

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Huo Ningxi played the game until after 10 o'clock in the evening, and he was already starving. After explaining to his teammates, he went downstairs to find something to eat.

As soon as he took the coke from the servant, he turned his head and saw two familiar figures walking towards him one after the other.

"Boom—"

He slipped his hand, and the Coca-Cola hit his feet, which were only wearing slippers, and he jumped up in pain. Looking at the door, he looked like he had seen a ghost.

It's not surprising to see his uncle in Huo Ningxi, but who can explain to him why the fuck Song Yaoyao is there

Did he run into evil at night

"Song Yaoyao! You fucking haunt me! You cling to my uncle everywhere, you—"

"Huo Ningxi."

Huo Yunque casually handed the umbrella to the butler who walked up to him at some point, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt, "The Huo family never taught you this rule."

"Uncle, I... I'm sorry!"

Huo Ningxi's face turned pale immediately, and he couldn't even raise his head in front of Huo Yunque. He lowered his head in shame, but when he thought of Song Yaoyao, he felt unwilling, "But uncle... Song Yaoyao, she..."

"She is my guest." Huo Yunque's brows were calm, and he almost said a few big words that had nothing to do with you. He walked upstairs, pointing at Song Yaoyao, "Where is Jiang Tao? Call me to take care of her."

After speaking, he looked at Song Yaoyao and paused.

Song Yaoyao immediately waved her sleeves understandingly, "Brother, if you have something to do, do it first! I'm fine here!"

Huo Yunque nodded, "Uncle Zhang—"

"Yes sir, I understand."

Seeing Huo Yunque's figure disappear, Uncle Zhang smiled with a respectful attitude.

"Hello, Ms. Song, I'm Uncle Zhang, the housekeeper of the Huo family. You can call me that too." Naturally, he has to be extra careful about the people that the husband values.

"Hello."

The girl nodded slightly, her black and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, she looked so cute and cute, it was very painful.

Uncle Zhang's smile instantly became more sincere, "Hey, Miss Song, why don't you sit on the sofa for a while? I'll send someone to clean up the guest room for you. You can tell me what you want."

Song Yaoyao bent her eyes, put her little hands on her knees, and replied obediently, "I don't choose anything, I can do anything, just watch and prepare, don't worry~"

"No trouble, no trouble, please wait a moment, I'll call Jiang Tao over."

After getting Song Yaoyao's permission, Uncle Zhang left, and at the same time ordered the servant to quickly make some desserts that girls love, and bring hot milk.

He could see that the little girl was freezing.

As soon as Uncle Zhang left, only Huo Ningxi and Song Yaoyao were left in the living room.

Huo Ningxi picked up the Coke and tossed it in his hand, sneered and leaned back on the sofa.

"Song Yaoyao, do you like me so much? You like me so much that you don't hesitate to seduce my uncle to achieve your goal?"

Song Yaoyao slowly raised her small face, her eyes were deep, "What did you say?"

She tilted her little head, as if she couldn't hear very clearly.

"I said, you just like, like, me so much?" Huo Ningxi paused every word, with mocking eyes, "But give up, even if you try your best, I won't fall in love with you!"

"Oh? Really?"

Song Yaoyao took off her coat and patted it lightly when she put it on the sofa.

Then he stood up and walked towards Huo Ningxi.

Huo Ningxi frowned, but his body didn't move at all. He didn't believe that Song Yaoyao dared to beat him up in front of so many servants of the Huo family—