Chapter 41
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Huo Yunque pinched his brows and walked inside. He answered casually, "I picked her up on the way."
As soon as he walked away, Song Yaoyao, who was hiding behind him, had nowhere to hide.
Compared to Huo Yunque, Old Master Huo's personality was obviously much more amiable. He smiled and waved at Song Yaoyao. He said kindly, "Come here, little girl. What's your name?"
He asked curiously and glanced at his cold-faced son with a half-smile.
Old Master Huo didn't think his son was so warm-hearted. He wouldn't even look at someone who died in front of him, let alone bring a little girl home.
"Grandpa, my name is Song Yaoyao!"
Song Yaoyao held the strap of her school bag and walked over. She squatted beside him and smiled.
"Song Yaoyao? As in Gentle Lady Rui? That's a good name! " Old Master Huo laughed loudly. Suddenly, his expression froze and he realized something. "Wait a minute. Song? You're from Song Rui's family? "
Song Yaoyao smiled and nodded. "Yes, I am."
She didn't call him 'Dad', and Old Master Huo didn't notice her resistance to the Song couple.
His brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly smiled again, as if nothing had happened.
"I remember that the Song family has a pair of twin sisters. Are you the older one or the younger one?" Old Master Huo looked at Song Yaoyao. The little girl had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Her skin was fair and translucent. She was very lovable.
"I'm the younger one, Grandpa."
Song Yaoyao answered obediently.
Old Master Huo noticed that when she spoke, she would look at the other person attentively and listen carefully. Her dark eyes were clean and clear. Under his probing gaze, she didn't avoid his gaze at all.
"Oh, so cute!"
Old Master Huo smiled. His impression of Song Yaoyao had improved.
He almost forgot about Huo Yunque's existence. He pulled Song Yaoyao to his game console and asked, "Little girl, have you played this before? There are a lot of games in it. Ningxi brought them to me last time. They're really fun. "
"No, I've only seen my brother play them."
Song Yaoyao was also interested. She rarely played games. Every time she played games, she was tortured. Over time, she lost her temper and stopped playing.
Thus, the old man and the young man found a common topic and stuck their heads together to look at the red game console in their hands.
It was full of old games from home and abroad. handheld games to play.
Now, they were playing a plane battle game. They had to control their planes and break through the barriers to see who could fly further.
"Hey hey hey, hurry up and fire! The plane is going to crash! "
[Challenge failed!]
"Oh …"
Song Yaoyao pouted as she held onto her game console and stared bitterly at the frozen game screen. Her plane had been shot down.
"Why did I fail again? This game is too hard!!"
The game looked simple, but it was actually very addictive. Especially for a little girl like Song Yaoyao, who didn't play many games.
She groaned and looked unwillingly at Huo Yunque, who was sitting quietly by the window and working on some documents.
It was as if they were separated from each other and formed two different worlds.
"Haha! Now you know how good I am? " Old Master Huo said proudly. He took the game console and pointed at the score on it. "My score is very difficult to surpass!"
Song Yaoyao felt even sadder when she heard him boasting.
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