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Chapter 36

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The man's voice was gentle and magnetic. His casual gaze fell on her body as if he was asking casually.

His imposing aura was like a sharp knife that pierced Song Jingwan's heart.

"I-I … No, Mr. Huo, Ningxi and I are good friends. That's why …"

Song Jingwan felt a chill run down her spine. She forced a smile and answered him fearfully.

In the car, the man crossed his arms and hooked his glasses with his pinky finger. His posture was elegant and he looked gentle, but his eyes were cold.

Song Jingwan was so scared that she was about to cry. All her thoughts were destroyed by the man's penetrating eyes.

"Huo Ningxi."

Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes and lifted his chin slightly. He asked casually, "What's your relationship with her?"

Huo Ningxi was still in a deadlock with Song Yaoyao. He quickly explained respectfully, "Little Uncle, Jingwan and I are indeed good friends. Of course, that's all we are!"

"Hmm …"

The man nodded and seemed to be satisfied with this answer.

No one noticed that Song Jingwan was upset when she heard Huo Ningxi's explanation. She bit her lower lip and asked, "Yaoyao, are you still going home? It's very late now. I have to go back. "

Song Yaoyao's eyelids drooped. She saw Huo Ningxi who was still holding her wrist tightly.

She puffed her cheeks and turned her head. "Brother."

"Hmm?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows.

"Will you be angry if I beat him up?" Song Yaoyao asked seriously.

Of course, if Huo Yunque was unhappy, she would not beat him up so badly.

Well! At most, she would coax him afterward.

However, Huo Yunque chuckled and his eyes darkened. "Up to you." He leaned back in his seat and clasped his hands together. He looked relaxed.

"Little Uncle?" Huo Ningxi was in disbelief.

Was this something his own uncle could say?

Song Yaoyao was delighted. She licked her lips and handed the milk tea to Huo Yunque.

"Brother, hold it for me!"

After saying that, he stuffed the milk tea into Huo Yunque's hands. At the same time, his eyes turned cold. He grabbed Huo Ningxi's wrist and threw him over his shoulder, smashing him to the ground.

It was as easy as swinging a sack.

Huo Qi was dumbfounded and felt a faint pain in his waist.

The process of Song Yaoyao throwing Huo Ningxi over her shoulder reminded Huo Qi of himself. The scene in front of him was like a slow-motion movie. He explained to him how he had been thrown by Song Yaoyao back then.

So it wasn't an accident. The little girl was really soft and tough!

"Roar!!"

Huo Ningxi fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

He attracted the attention of the people around him, and they all looked at him curiously.

The delicate-looking and well-behaved little girl put her hands on her hips and kicked him again to vent her anger. Then, she stepped on his stomach and snorted coldly. "Huo Ningxi, if you dare to provoke me again, I'll beat you to death!"

Huo Ningxi was about to vomit blood from her stomp. He glared at her and said, "F * ck, Song Yaoyao, are you crazy?"

Was King Kong Barbie okay?

She looked so light, but how could she be so strong?

"Song Yaoyao! Why did you hit him so hard? " Song Jingwan was shocked. She quickly pushed Song Yaoyao away and helped Huo Ningxi up. She asked anxiously, "Ningxi, are you okay? Are you hurt? "

"Cough, cough, cough …"

Huo Ningxi sat up and looked at Song Yaoyao with a complicated expression. "Song Yaoyao, you're awesome."

Really.

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