"oh-"
"Song Yaoyao! You are not allowed to leave!"
Song Jingwan hurriedly chased after two steps, holding Song Yaoyao's wrist tightly, her eyes full of unwillingness.
How dare she? How dare you get so close to Huo Ningxi! !
"Why? I thought you should be happy that I'm gone," Song Yaoyao tilted her head, raised her lips, her gaze passed over Huo Ningxi, and she suddenly realized, "So..."
She smiled softly, "But I have good news for you, I have nothing to do with him anymore, if my sister likes it, you can go after her boldly~" Song Yaoyao clenched her small fists to cheer her up, "Even if you are loved by everyone If anyone knows, no one will say that you are a mistress who seduced your brother-in-law~"
"Song Yaoyao—"
Song Jingwan's eyes were bloodshot, "Are you showing off to me?"
Show off that you can enter the room, and openly pair up with Huo Ningxi
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and pulled her hand away.
"I think you may have a brain problem?"
Is this person suffering from persecution paranoia
"gone."
She slammed the car door and told the Huo family's driver to drive.
Huo Ningxi rolled down the car window, looked at Song Jingwan who was depressed and stood there, and sighed imperceptibly.
"You go back first, another day—" He pursed his thin lips, but he didn't make a promise after all.
Song family.
Song Jingwan rushed in the door angrily, and walked upstairs with a sullen face.
"Miss, you're back—eh? Miss?"
Liu Ma walked out of the kitchen, only in time to see Song Jingwan's back.
In the corridor, Song Wenchuan slept at home all day, and only woke up at this point. Just as he walked out of the room with his brows pinched, he bumped into Song Jingwan head-on.
He stepped aside to get out of the way.
Song Jingwan suddenly stopped in her tracks, she bit her lip, raised her head aggrievedly and asked, "Brother, did you see Yaoyao in the morning? Since you did, why didn't you bring her back?"
"Um?"
Song Wenchuan was so sleepy that his head was dizzy, he asked hoarsely, "What?"
"I saw Yaoyao, and I asked her to come back, but she refused."
"Isn't this just right?" Song Wenchuan raised his eyebrows indifferently.
"What-?"
Song Jingwan smiled nervously, as if suspecting that she was hallucinating.
"Isn't it you, brother, who have been looking for her all night? Now that you know where she is, you should bring her back!"
"Why did you do that?" Song Wenchuan yawned lazily, and leaned against the wall, "I think she is quite happy, aren't you happy?"
The man's eyes were sleepy, he cast a questioning look over him, and his tone was casual.
"Why should I be happy?" Song Jingwan laughed back angrily, she was about to go crazy, and she could hardly keep up her usual docile and obedient appearance, "I think brother, you must be too tired and start talking nonsense. I won't bother you anymore, you should rest more."
After finishing speaking, she entered her room without looking back, and slammed the door heavily.
As soon as she entered, she raised her hand and slammed her schoolbag to the ground.
Gritting his teeth, he scratched at his hair and panted.
Yes, she wanted to drive Song Yaoyao out.
But the current result is not what she wants at all! By mistake, Song Yaoyao and Huo Ningxi got closer and closer.
Then what is she doing all this for!
The car stopped at the door.
Uncle Zhang stepped forward to open the car door with a smile, "Miss Song is back? How are you doing today?"
"very good!"
Song Yaoyao jumped out of the car, her skirt swaying.
"Uncle Zhang, is brother at home?"