Chapter 43 You Have a Dog Secretly
"Stop! You stinky boy, tell me clearly! I knew that if something went wrong, there must be a demon! I am your father and I don't know you yet?" When was his son a kind-hearted master?
Mr. Huo lowered his voice and looked at his paused back, "I really like that little girl. You are so much older than her. Even if she is young and ignorant, you are also ignorant?"
This seems to be a persuasion, but is it actually?
Is it true that the old man does not know that once his son decides, there is absolutely no possibility of turning back?
"Then what do you say?"
Huo Yunque turned his head lightly, his eyes were calm without any waves.
Could it be that he was going to explain to Mr. Huo that it wasn't his hand that touched it, but the little girl who stuck it first.
Mr. Huo looked at it, and suddenly laughed.
"Anyway, if the little girl really has a relationship with our Huo family, who is not married? Being older also has the advantage of being older, and it will hurt people. When I was with your mother, we were..."
Huo Yunque didn't turn his head back, and quickened his pace to leave.
"Huh? Brother, are you ready so soon?"
Song Yaoyao hugged her small schoolbag and sat on the sofa boredly, staring at the pot of green plants in front of her in a daze.
Seeing the familiar figure, she was instantly revived with blood, and she ran over like a bunny.
His little face was raised, his eyes filled with starlight, and he was full of joy.
Huo Yunque's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyes went past her, looking forward.
"Well, let's go."
"Okay~" Song Yaoyao nodded her head, her soft and fluffy black hair also swayed, and a dull hair stood up on top of her head.
She trotted beside the man, who was tall and strode very fast. It was very difficult for her to keep up with him, and she carefully grabbed the corner of his clothes with a shriveled mouth. Seeing that he did not refuse, she secretly bent her eyes.
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Inside the ward.
"Ning Xi, don't blame grandpa for standing by, in short, you two uncles and nephews, let's do our best—"
Mr. Huo leaned against the bed, raised Erlang's legs, and beat the beat leisurely with the little song in his mouth.
If it is selfish, everyone has it, and Mr. Huo never hides it.
People's hearts are biased, and they are more close and distant.
It was the first time that his son reacted to a girl! Even with a cold face, it was a huge breakthrough to be willing to let a noisy little girl follow him.
"Old lady, it's a pity you left early! But you can rest assured now, my son, you won't die alone!"
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The car galloped all the way, and the traffic flow at night was much less.
The road was very quiet, Song Yaoyao was lying beside the car window, staring at the afterimages of the street lights that flashed fast outside in a daze. The little hand scribbled on the glass unconsciously, the dewdrops in the night, and the glass was covered with a layer of white mist.
Huo Yunque turned his eyes to the side of the car window glass.
Her small hands were fair and her fingers were round and pink, and she devoted herself to writing two names. In the end, it was serious and added a love in the middle.
slender brother
Ah--
Huo Yunque shook his head and looked at it leisurely.
Song Yaoyao watched, and suddenly she happily took out her mobile phone, took a photo of the car window, and posted a circle of friends.
Her circle is clean and simple, and she knows very few people.
After posting, I immediately popped out two likes and a reply.
Rourou: Brother? Love? Song Yaoyao, you have changed, you secretly have another dog!
dog?
Song Yaoyao covered her phone as if she was a thief, and her dark eyes secretly measured the man next to her.
Tall, abstinent, charming.
If it is a dog, it is definitely a super powerful wolf dog!
Later, when Tang Xinrou knew who Song Yaoyao's brother was, her legs trembled and her hands folded: I'm sorry, Lord Huo! Huo, I was wrong, I am a dog! I am the dog!
Huo Ye: No, you are right, at least one thing is right.
For example, the waist of a male dog?