Huo Si's big head stood in front of Song Wenchuan like a wall of flesh.
"You can dote on your own sister, Miss Song, of course our husband will dote on you."
The words are really blunt, but they are also true.
Now who doesn't know, Song Yaoyao is not the daughter of the Song family at all. After they found their own daughter, they couldn't wait to announce it to the world, where would Miss Song be
Huo Si sneered, glanced at him warningly, and strode towards Song Yaoyao.
He can fully understand why Huo Jiu, who has undergone a severe test, can obviously go to a foreign branch to take charge of his own business. But she was willing to stay by Song Yaoyao's side, to be a little bodyguard, and she loved it as much as she wanted.
Because, he is like this now.
Everyone who is close to Song Yaoyao should have the same idea as him.
She never tried to please anyone, nor did she discriminate. But it's this attitude of being neither far nor near, as well as her efforts and strengths, are enough to make people like her.
Miss Song of their family is so nice, are these people blind? !
Outside, Huo Jiu was standing by the car with an unlit cigarette in his mouth. When he saw Song Yaoyao approaching, he immediately removed the cigarette from his mouth.
Huo Si looked around, and suddenly saw a shop with a beautiful decoration style, his eyes lit up, and he strode over.
Song Yaoyao waited in the car for a while, in a daze, "Huo Jiu, where are the four of them?"
"Oh, he—"
Huo Jiu pursed her lips, glanced at a certain place, and replied, "I don't know, maybe I went to the bathroom. If Miss Song is in a hurry to go back, then let's go first?"
"No need," Song Yaoyao bent her legs and fiddled with the pendant on the schoolbag, "Then just wait."
It's okay anyway.
Not long after, a milky smell wafted into Song Yaoyao's nose.
She looked up and was startled by a big face outside the car window.
His face was full of flesh and blood, and he laughed very scary.
However, the other party didn't have any self-knowledge, and his smile was so rippling.
"Come on, come on, Ms. Song, I read on the Internet that there is nothing that a cup of milk tea can't solve. If there is, then two cups! You see—"
He smiled and raised his hands, one left and one right carrying the bag.
"This cup is strawberry-flavored milk tea, and this cup is original-flavored pearl milk tea, both belong to Ms. Song!"
Huo Jiu laughed hoarsely, and cursed silently: You idiot.
The girl's light red mouth opened slightly, and she froze for a while.
Two cups of hot milk tea were handed over.
Has a strawberry flavor that she likes.
"Miss Song, don't be unhappy, sir will feel distressed when he sees it. That kid has no eyes! If I have a younger sister like Miss Song, she can eat whatever she wants, and those ghosts and snakes, don't even think about touching my sister!"
"cough-"
Huo Jiu heard that his words were getting more and more outrageous, and gave him a warning look.
Huo Si shut up in time, laughing foolishly.
"Here, Miss Song."
He handed it forward again, and the fleshy face didn't seem so scary anymore.
Ugly and ugly.
After Song Yaoyao was stunned, she suddenly raised the corners of her lips. A smile flashed in his eyes, his whole little face was bright and charming, beyond words.
Huo Si's heart is about to melt.
Be good, Miss Song is an angel!
"Thank you, Huo Si."
Her eyes were bent into crescent moons, and her voice was soft and sweet.
Very sincere thanks.
"Hey~ You're welcome!"
Huo Si scratched his head, but fortunately he was dark and couldn't see his blushing.
"Miss Song, don't be unhappy. If two glasses are not enough, then four or eight..."