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Chapter 115

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"Yes, it's a rabbit!" Huo Ningxi insisted. This little monster.

"Okay! I'll tell Huo Qi later and ask him to cut two pieces of 'rabbit' meat for you to braise! "

"Retch —"

Song Yaoyao was extremely calm when she said this, but she was also beautiful and had a sweet voice.

As soon as she said that, Huo Ningxi's stomach twitched and he retched.

"Eek —" Song Yaoyao frowned in disgust. "Huo Ningxi, you're so disgusting."

As soon as she said that, someone pinched the back of her neck.

"Ouch! Brother! "

Song Yaoyao jumped up and covered her neck like a kitten that had been grabbed by the back of its neck.

The man's eyes darkened. "You're just a child. Don't be so bloody."

He patted the little girl's head and instructed, "Uncle Zhang, since Ningxi wants to eat, ask the kitchen to make braised rabbit meat for him."

"Retch!"

Huo Ningxi wanted to vomit even more. He wanted to cry but had no tears. "Uncle!"

You're really my uncle!

Not only did he not want to eat rabbit meat, but he also did not want to eat dinner.

No, he did not want to eat it tomorrow either!

Huo Yunque glanced at him with a half-smile. "Go ahead."

Uncle Zhang nodded. "Oh, okay."

He turned and walked out. Huo Ningxi opened his mouth silently and reached out to grab Uncle Zhang.

He did not want to eat it. He really did not want to!

Hearing Huo Yunque's words, Song Yaoyao was suspicious. "Did I guess wrong?"

But there was so much blood that it dyed the water red. How could a rabbit have so much blood?

"Yes, you guessed wrong."

Huo Yunque turned around. "Children should have positive thoughts. Don't let your imagination run wild."

"Okay! A rabbit it is! "

Song Yaoyao stuck her hands in her pockets and pouted.

Who asked me to like you? You're always right!

Huo Ningxi: "???"

He gritted his teeth. "Song Yaoyao, why didn't you believe me when I said it was a rabbit?"

Did the difference in treatment have to be so obvious?

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes at him. "Of course it's because you're not as handsome as Brother ~"

It was so obvious. Why did he have to ask?

Idiot!

Huo Ningxi: "Song Yaoyao!"

"I'm not deaf." Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and picked up her backpack from the sofa to return to her room.

"But you're blind!"

Upstairs, Huo Yunque paused in his steps and suddenly said, "Huo Ningxi, come to my study."

Yaoyao: "Yaoyao"

"Hee hee.

. yaoyao yaoyaoyao yaoyaoyaoyaoyao "

Yaoyao yaoyao yaoyao yaoyaoyao yaoyao yaoyao yaoyao yaoyao.

I won't rest until you're dead! You little liar!

"Hah ~"

Song Yaoyao made a funny face at him. She hugged her bag and chased after Huo Yunque.

"Brother, you guys have a good chat ~ I'm going back to my room to read ~ See you later ~ Muacks!"

Song Yaoyao blew a kiss at Huo Yunque as she walked past him.

The man's expression remained unchanged as he nodded slightly.

"Okay."

Huo Ningxi followed behind. He really couldn't understand his Youngest Uncle. He liked Song Yaoyao, but he wasn't passionate about Song Yaoyao. But if he hated Song Yaoyao, then why was he unconditionally tolerant of Song Yaoyao, this little liar?

Don't tell me that Huo Yunque couldn't tell that Song Yaoyao was a drama queen who loved to act.

She had never tried to hide her purpose!

"Youngest Uncle, why are you looking for me?" Huo Ningxi couldn't understand. Although he regarded his Youngest Uncle as his idol, the two of them didn't interact much.

"Hmm?" The man raised his eyebrows and left without looking back. "It's fine now."

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