Chapter 43
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"Stop right there! You rascal, you better explain yourself! I knew that there must be something fishy going on! I'm your father, and I know you very well. "Since when was his son a kind-hearted person?
Old Master Huo lowered his voice and looked at Huo Jinyao's back. "I really like that girl. You're so much older than her. It's fine if she's young and immature, but you're immature too?"
His words sounded like advice, but what was the truth?
Didn't Old Master Huo know that once his son made up his mind, there was no turning back?
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Huo Yunque turned his head indifferently, his eyes calm.
He couldn't possibly explain to Old Master Huo that it wasn't him, and that the girl was the one who clung to him first.
Old Master Huo looked at him and suddenly laughed.
"Anyway, if the girl is really fated to be with the Huo family, then she can marry anyone. Being old has its advantages. You know how to dote on people. Back then, your mother and I were … "
Huo Yunque didn't look back and quickened his pace to leave.
"Eh? Brother, you're done so soon? "
Song Yaoyao hugged her little schoolbag and sat on the sofa in boredom. She stared at the pot of green plants in front of her in a daze.
When she saw the familiar figure, she immediately felt energized and ran over like a little rabbit.
She raised her small face, her eyes filled with starlight, filled with joy.
Huo Yunque's Adam's apple bobbed slightly. He looked past her and ahead.
"Okay, let's go."
"Okay." Song Yaoyao nodded her little head. Her soft, fluffy black hair swayed, and a strand of hair on the top of her head stood up.
She jogged beside the man. The man was tall, so his strides were big. It was difficult for her to keep up with him. She pursed her lips and carefully tugged at the corner of his shirt. Seeing that he didn't refuse, she secretly smiled.
*
In the ward.
"Ningxi, don't blame Grandpa for looking on coldly. Anyway, you uncle and niece, each have your own ability."
Old Master Huo leaned against the bed and crossed his legs. He leisurely clapped to the beat of the song he was singing.
Everyone had their own selfish motives, and Old Master Huo never hid it.
People's hearts are biased, even more so when it comes to closeness and distance.
This was the first time his son reacted to a girl! Even if he had a cold expression on his face, it was already a huge breakthrough for him to allow such a noisy little girl to follow him around.
"Old woman, it's a pity that you left early! But you can rest assured now. Our son won't spend the rest of his life alone! "
*
The car sped along, and there was much less traffic at night.
It was very quiet on the road. Song Yaoyao leaned against the car window and stared blankly at the streetlights flashing past. Her small hand unconsciously scribbled on the glass. In the dead of the night, there was a layer of white fog on the glass.
Huo Yunque glanced sideways at the car window.
Her small hands were fair, and her fingers were round and tender. She wrote two names with great concentration. In the end, he even added a heart in the middle.
Yaoyao Gege!
Heh —
Huo Yunque shook his head and watched calmly.
Song Yaoyao watched and suddenly took out her phone happily. She took a picture of the car window and posted it on her WeChat Moments.
Her social circle was clean and simple, and she knew very few people.
After posting it, two likes and one reply popped up immediately.
Rourou: Gege? Heart? Song Yaoyao, you've changed. You secretly have another dog!
Dog?
Song Yaoyao covered her phone like a thief. Her dark eyes secretly sized up the man beside her.
He was tall, abstinent, and charming.
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