Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 78 is the flower for me

Doing so, just wait to be kicked out of the Huo family!

I never thought that when the voice fell, a smirk suddenly escaped from the flower room.

Huo Yunque dropped the scissors casually, the frost under his eyes seemed to melt instantly.

"Squeamish--"

He shook his head and strode past Jiang Tao.

From beginning to end, I didn't even look at her.

"This……"

Jiang Tao's legs softened and he barely supported the shelf next to him and muttered, "How is this possible?"

Why is the husband not only not angry, but also indulgent?

What went wrong...

*

Huo Ningxi didn't even bother to look at Song Yaoya, then turned around and sent a message on his mobile phone.

nx: Song Yaoyao ran away from home?

Wanwan: Huh? It's nothing...how could it be possible that you are eating at home now. [/lovely]

nx: Is the person sitting in front of me a ghost?

Huo Ningxi rolled his eyes, raised his hand, took a photo and sent it over.

"Patter..."

Song Jingwan shook her hand and dropped the spoon on the table, spilling a piece of porridge.

"Jingwan, what's the matter?" Song Rui frowned. There was no news of Song Yaoya all night, which made his heart sink.

"I..." Song Jingwan took a deep breath, her hands trembling slightly, "No, nothing..."

Before finishing talking, the phone was suddenly taken away.

Song Wenchuan pinched his eyebrows, glanced at the ongoing conversation, and looked at Song Jingwan's eyes with disappointment, "What is this? Do you know that Song Yaoya's news is deliberately concealed?"

"I..." Song Jingwan rushed to grab the phone, her eyes flushed, "Brother, how can you look at other people's privacy? It's so annoying!"

"What's the news? Jingwan knows the whereabouts of the girl?"

Song Rui squinted his eyes, looking at Song Jingwan.

"Dad...I, I just don't know how to say it," Song Jingwan's silver teeth almost shattered, and she whispered: "It looks like she is with Ning Xi, I..."

"That couldn't be better—"

Song Rui breathed a sigh of relief, overjoyed.

"Where is she? Achuan, you go and get people back."

Song Jingwan's face froze, she lowered her head, resentful.

"I know."

"Brother..." Song Jingwan stopped him abruptly, her eyes a little crazy, "Do you believe it or not, even if you pick her up, she won't be back?"

"She likes Ning Xi so much! After finally getting the opportunity, how could she let it go easily?! It is a pity that she even used Mr. Huo to get close to Ning Xi. Now she is with Ning Xi, if Mr. Huo knew... "She smiled and asked quietly, "What will happen?"

"What are you talking about--!" Song Rui stood up suddenly, his eyes rounded.

*

"Song Yaoyao, when will you leave my house?"

"This has something to do with you?" Song Yaoyao shook her feet, "If you don't like me, then you can tell your brother~"

"Shameless! My uncle is so much older than you, you are still..."

"brother!"

Song Yaoya turned his head, just in time to see the person he wanted to meet. Her voice suddenly changed, sweet and soft.

Huo Ningxi grinds his teeth, this **** different treatment!

"Sit down."

Huo Yunque sat down beside her with a big hand supporting her raised chair, "eat."

"Okay~" Song Yaoya obediently, Yu Guang suddenly caught a glimpse of bright red, and was instantly excited, "Brother, is it a flower for me?"

Huo Yunque put on the table casually, "No."

But when I saw it, a vivid and charming little face appeared in my mind.

"Oh……"

Song Yao pouted, crawling on the table quietly with his little hands, and then acting like a thief, he quickly stole the flower.

"It's mine now~~"

The language of red rose represents passionate love

Ask for a ticket~ I don’t want to make salted fish~ So, during the new book period, I recommend more than one thousand tickets every day, plus one more~ Chong Chong Chong, the goal is very small~

(End of this chapter)