Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 37: Song Yaoya kidnapped my uncle

Chapter 37 Song Yaoya kidnapped my uncle

Song Yaoya patted her little hand, and asked Song Jingwan, "Really? I have been merciful. If it wasn't for my brother's face, the one lying at my feet would be a corpse."

She raised her face arrogantly, with an arrogant attitude.

An angry Song Jingwan glared, "Song Yaoyao, don't go too far!"

Do you really think this earth revolves around you?

She felt very distressed, "Ning Xi, are you okay? How about I accompany you to the hospital?"

Huo Ningxi grinned in pain, avoiding Song Jingwan's overly intimate actions, and stood up from the ground, "I'm fine."

Isn't it even more embarrassing to go to the hospital to be beaten by a girl?

Song Yaoya felt that they made a fuss, she didn't exert any effort, okay? She curled her lips.

"Brother! Was I good just now?"

The little girl was still talking cruelly one second before, and the next second she jumped over and asked for credit.

The eyes are shining, like stars twinkling, soft and cute.

Huo Yunque's throat moved slightly, and the corners of his lips were curved with an imperceptible curvature.

"Yes, Not Bad."

Huo Ningxi stared. Uncle, is this a compliment?

He actually praised others! Huo Ningxi was sour, he bit his molars and flogged Song Yao in his mind.

Song Jingwan, who has always been the focus of the crowd, couldn't bear the neglect, and she bit her lower lip.

"Ning Xi, since you are okay, then I will go back first. Quiet, I can go if you don't leave?" She seemed to have a gentle tone, but she was secretly threatening.

If you don’t have a car, just walk back!

When Song Yao listened to it, he bulged his cheeks.

"brother--"

"boarding."

Huo Yunque's eyes drooped, and he faintly started.

Song Yao's apricot eyes lit up in an instant, and his dimples sank. "Brother, are you going to take me home? Thank you, brother~"

Huo Qi swiftly came over to open the door for Song Yaoya with wintry. Song Yaoya was like a light cat, quickly taking a seat next to Huo Yunque.

"Song Yaoyao——"

Huo Ningxi's toothache was so angry that he couldn't hide his grievances and looked at his uncle, "Uncle, didn't you come to pick me up to see Grandpa in the hospital?"

Which one will you take with Song Yao?

Huo Qi looked at his nose and heart, waiting for Mr.'s next instructions.

Seeing Song Yaoyao, who had just gotten in the car, rolled up the window with a smile, and the sound floated from the gap.

"Then you can take a taxi, how old are you? Haven't you been weaned?"

"Well, she was right."

Huo Ningxi wanted to cry when she was wronged, and gritted her teeth secretly: We must not let Song Yaoyao this stinky girl wishful! Now that he hasn't chased his uncle, I dare to beat him in front of his uncle. If it really catches up, does the Huo family still have a foothold?

Arrogant, really arrogant! Huo Ningxi's teeth are itchy with hatred, this stinky girl! Go against him specifically!

He just watched Song Yaoyao kidnap his younger uncle and beat him up by the way!

Damn, it's a big loss!

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The setting sun is like blood, and the sky junction is already stained with twilight.

Song Jingwan stood awkwardly on the spot, carefully pulling Rahou Ningxi's sleeve, "Ning Xi, don't be angry, I will let my mother discipline her when I return."

Hearing that, Huo Ningxi, who was secretly gritting his teeth and madly pricking the little man in his heart, turned his head quickly, and a pair of sharp eyes that were not like a teenager fell on Song Jingwan's body.

The tone mocked, "Do you think I am not ashamed enough? You have to use a big horn to tell the world that I, Huo Ningxi, was beaten by a charming girl?"

"No, why would I think so?" Song Jingwan was anxious, her eyes reddened aggrievedly, "I just think that the changes in my life are too great, and I have a tendency to violence."

Fairy: Huo Ningxi is a fool!

Huo Ye: Baby is right.

Huo Ningxi:? ? ?

(End of this chapter)

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