The little girl huddled under the gray quilt, her small face was dazzlingly white, and her brows were wrinkled into a pimple following the sound of thunder.
a long time…
Huo Yunque had already turned a page, and there was movement around him.
It was rustling, thinking he hadn't noticed.
A small hand quietly grasped the corner of his clothes.
"Good night brother..."
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes, and there was an arc of light on the lower eyelid, covering the darkness of the fundus.
Good night.
Time passed by every minute, and the breathing behind him stabilized.
Huo Yunque squeezed the center of his eyebrows, closed the book and looked sideways. The little girl was lying on the bed that belonged to him, sleeping soundly, but her little hands were tightly clutching his clothes and refused to let go.
As soon as he moved, she immediately grunted twice, and her little hand gripped even tighter.
"Liar."
The thin lips hooked lightly, and the man's cold voice was especially deceptive on a rainy night.
"elder brother… "
The little girl suddenly rubbed against his big hand, buried her little head in his palm, and fell into a deep sleep.
Those low and soft words were like talking in sleep.
The next day, the sky became even more cloudy.
Huo Ningxi, with his coat hanging on his elbow, came from the other end of the corridor while playing games.
"Ka—"
The door opened.
A little girl in pink and white pajamas and a pair of extra-large slippers came out of the door.
The two looked at each other.
After a few seconds.
"I, rely on!!"
"Song Yaoyao!! Explain! Why do you explain to me clearly, why did you come out of my uncle's room?!"
Huo Ningxi hung up the game directly, his eyes widened, unable to digest what he saw at all.
Song Yaoyao, what the hell, came out of his uncle's room
Progress so fast
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and fell asleep soundly. Her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't see the slightest paleness from last night.
Cherry lips parted slightly, and spit out two words, "Idiot—"
She stepped on her slippers and walked slowly towards her room.
Huo Ningxi followed her step by step, "Song Yaoyao, did you seduce my uncle? Wow you! You are so young! Let me tell you, don't try to hurt my uncle, my uncle will never A woman bent over—”
"elder brother!"
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips, looked at the man who had just changed clothes and came out of the room, and stretched out her hands, "The shoes are too big, I can't walk..."
The man glanced at the half-too big shoes on her feet, frowned, "Trouble."
He strode over, bent over and picked her up with one hand, and walked towards her room.
There is no Huo Ningxi in his eyes.
Huo Ningxi: "???"
He stood there in a daze for two seconds, then rushed downstairs suddenly.
"Uncle Zhang! Uncle Zhang!!"
Uncle Zhang who was ordering the servants to clean up the fallen leaves in the yard thought something serious had happened when he heard the movement. He turned his head and ran into the house with quick legs and feet. Seeing Huo Ningxi who was in a hurry, he asked repeatedly: "Young Master, what's the matter?"
Huo Ningxi glanced upstairs, pulled Uncle Zhang and asked, "Uncle Zhang, do you have his contact information for that Fengshui master who made friends with our family before? I have something to do with him!"
"Huh?" Uncle Zhang was stunned, "What's the matter, young master? You are in such a hurry, why don't you sit down and have breakfast first."
"Oh, something big happened!"
Huo Ningxi couldn't calm down, he patted his forehead, and whispered: "I suspect that Song Yaoyao has tricked my uncle!!"
"ah?"
Uncle Zhang was at a loss, "Master, did you not sleep well and have a nightmare?"
Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, Huo Ningxi almost died of anger.