But he didn't know at all that Song Yaoyao at this time was no longer the poor little girl that no one loved.
Under this seemingly exquisite and soft appearance, there is a spoiled and unscrupulous soul that will revenge!
She slowly approached Huo Ningxi, and in the eyes of many servants, she reached out and grabbed his collar.
Raise your leg, bend your knee, and slam—
"Um...fuck..."
Huo Ningxi's face suddenly swelled into a pig's color, he stared at Song Yaoyao in disbelief, and stretched out his hand to cover his stomach, "Song Yaoyao, you, how dare you—"
Song Yaoyao smiled, full of sweetness.
"There may be things in this world that I cannot do, but there is absolutely nothing I dare not do."
She bent her knees slightly, put her hands on her knees and looked down at Huo Ningxi, who was squatting on the ground with a painful expression, her cherry lips curled up slightly, "Besides, repeat again, I don't like you anymore, not at all. If you dare to be affectionate again next time Remember," she patted his shoulder gently with her little hand, "I hit you every time I see you."
And I won't show mercy any more.
"Okay, okay! That's what you said!" Huo Ningxi gritted his teeth, looking at Song Yaoyao's calm eyes, as if something was missing little by little. Is this the same girl from before, who gave him umbrellas when it rained, mineral water when he played ball, and the girl whose whole face would turn red with just one look
He snorted coldly, "If you dare to provoke my uncle, you are not afraid of death without a place to die?"
Song Yaoyao stood up and patted her skirt lightly.
Smile at him, "Actually, death is not terrible."
There is a beep from the instrument, and then all senses will be lost, the body will become very light, and then it will start to float...
The girl's skin was pale, without a trace of blood. But her eyes are huge, and her lips are extremely red. When she curled the corners of her lips slightly and glanced over with a smile that couldn't reach her eyes.
Huo Ningxi only felt his scalp go numb.
Depend on…
He was afraid that he had really hit a ghost!
On one side is the distinguished guest brought back by the owner, and on the other side is the only young master in the family.
When the two confronted each other, the servants at the bottom of the food chain in Huo's family looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether to stop them or just sit on the sidelines.
Just when they were struggling, Uncle Zhang walked in with a beautiful woman. She was wearing a small suit and trousers, with three centimeter black high heels on her feet.
Dressed in a very ordinary office worker, but because of her good body curve, she can't hide her mature style.
"What's wrong?"
A man's deep voice came from upstairs. He changed into a set of home shirts, and the cold aura around him dissipated a lot. Under the light, he actually showed a bit of gentleness.
As soon as he finished speaking, a delicate little girl jumped into his arms.
With tears in her eyes, she pointed at Huo Ningxi aggrievedly.
"Brother, he molested me!"
"Damn it! Ghosts will molest you!"
Huo Ningxi's eyes widened and he jumped up in fright, ignoring the pain in his abdomen, he looked at Song Yaoyao without words.
"Can you be a little more fake? Song Yaoyao? With your malnourished body like a bean sprout, what can I molest you?"
"Isn't speaking indecent? Brother~"
Song Yaoyao tugged at Huo Yunque's sleeve and groaned, "He said that I approached you because I liked him so much, that I was using you, and that the final purpose was to be with him. Listen, this is human talk!"
"Then you are?"