Chapter 79
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She held the flowers in her hands happily. She searched on Baidu and found more free reading.
Huo Ningxi was getting irritated. He sneered. "Song Yaoyao, can you be any more childish?"
"Brother …"
Song Yaoyao pulled Huo Yunque's sleeves and looked like she was about to cry.
Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes and looked indifferent. "Huo Ningxi, don't talk when eating."
Huo Ningxi:
Song Yaoyao not only talks when eating, but she also steals flowers!
Why don't you scold her?
Huo Ningxi felt wronged. He even wanted to cry. His heart ached.
Song Yaoyao's eyes were bright. She lifted her chin and gave Huo Ningxi a smug look.
"Brother, do you want to have breakfast together?" She cupped her cheeks and looked at him eagerly.
Huo Yunque paused.
Jiang Tao was anxious. "Miss Song, Sir doesn't have the habit of eating breakfast. You …"
"Uncle Zhang, send a bowl of plain porridge over. You can search on Baidu and find more free reading. "
"Pfft."
Song Yaoyao supported her chin and glanced sideways. Her curly eyes blinked gently. "Sister Jiang Tao, I thought you knew Gege well."
Jiang Tao's expression froze and she almost broke down.
"Brother, try this. It's delicious!"
Song Yaoyao pointed at the dishes on the table and said softly.
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes and tasted the porridge according to Song Yaoyao's instructions.
He rarely ate breakfast and the dining table was never so lively.
Huo Ningxi had mixed feelings. He felt that he must have been affected by the weather outside. Even though he was sitting in the house, he could feel the dark clouds above his head.
He couldn't sit still anymore and stood up abruptly. "Uncle, I'm going to school. Take your time."
"Stop right there!"
Huo Yunque took out a tissue to wipe his lips. "You guys go together."
"I …" Huo Ningxi suddenly turned around and met Song Yaoyao's eyes. He gritted his teeth and suppressed his anger. "Fine."
He'll deal with her when we're in the car.
"Song Yaoyao, you go out first. I have something to say to Huo Ningxi."
The man crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the back of the chair.
His hands were slender and clean, and his joints were clearly defined. His entire body was indescribably noble and elegant.
Song Yaoyao licked her lips and obediently drank the last mouthful of milk. She nodded and said, "Okay, see you later, Big Brother. Muacks!"
She blew him a kiss, jumped off the chair, and walked briskly out of the dining room.
"Uncle, what do you want to tell me?"
Huo Ningxi had an uneasy expression on his face. He lowered his head, his heart filled with unwillingness.
"I know what you're thinking. I'll hand her over to you. You have to bring her back to me in one piece tonight."
"Uncle!"
Huo Ningxi looked at the man in disbelief.
The man's voice was indifferent and his legs were crossed leisurely.
"Why should I do that? I don't want to …"
It was already good enough that he did not strangle Song Yaoyao to death.
"Ha." Huo Yunque's lips curled up slightly. He looked calmly into Huo Ningxi's eyes. "I'm not asking for your opinion. I'm just informing you. Huo Ningxi, you don't have the right to resist now. Do you understand? "
He picked up his spoon again. "Go to class. Remember, if she loses a single strand of hair, I'll skin you alive when you come back. You should know that I'm a man of my word. "
The man's tone was casual, but it sent chills down Huo Ningxi's spine. It was as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
Huo Ningxi knew all too well how terrifying this man, whom he called Uncle, was.
If he could say that, he would not show mercy to him just because his surname was Huo.
Huo Ningxi's bones were cold. He clenched his fists and smiled bitterly. "Uncle, is Song Yaoyao really that good? She's worth you changing so much for."
This man had always been a very principled person. To the Huo family, he was a high and mighty god.
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