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Chapter 8

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Song Yaoyao's eyes were extremely dark. They seemed to be crystal clear, but if one looked straight into them, they would find that her eyes seemed to have a suction force that made it impossible to see the bottom of them.

"If you can, why can't I?"

Song Jingwan had been wearing a mask for a long time, so she could barely maintain her composure. Only her trembling fingertips proved that she was panicking.

Huo Ningxi was even more confused. His eyes wandered between Song Yaoyao and Song Jingwan. In his heart, he naturally trusted Song Jingwan more. However, she kept saying that Song Yaoyao wanted to kill her, but she couldn't show any evidence. Huo Ningxi couldn't believe her at all.

Song Jingwan also understood this after her panic. Even if she was unwilling, she couldn't do anything. Fortunately, she was going home soon. She had plenty of ways to deal with her!

The Song family could only have one proud daughter, and that was Song Jingwan!

"I, I might not have slept well. I'm hallucinating." Song Jingwan gritted her teeth and smiled awkwardly.

"Oh, me too."

Song Yaoyao finished her porridge with a smile and stood up. "But sister, don't worry. I won't fight with you for anything. You like my fiancé and you're so close to him. Did I say anything?"

She spread her hands and deliberately emphasized the word "fiancé".

After she finished speaking, she didn't look at Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan's ugly faces. She left everyone pondering and walked away.

Not long after she left, the news that Song Yaoyao's personality changed greatly after she fell into the water spread like wildfire.

At this time, Song Yaoyao took the villa's car to the foot of the mountain. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw a familiar figure through the window.

"Brother!"

She happily skipped forward and leaned against the car window as she called out with a smile.

"Brother, are you going back today too?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Huo Yunque slightly glanced sideways and said coldly, "You should call me uncle."

Song Yaoyao pouted and secretly glared at Huo Qi.

It seemed like it was all because of this blabbermouth. When he went back, he told Huo Yunque everything.

"Why must you call him Little Uncle? Calling me Gege makes me look younger, "Song Yaoyao pretended to be dumb.

Huo Yunque closed the folder and looked at Song Yaoyao with a smile. "I'm Huo Ningxi's elder. You call me brother. Do you want to be his elder?"

He had just said it casually, but who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, the little girl's face would quickly turn red.

She blinked her big eyes and said shyly, "Well … it's not impossible."

Huo Qi: "???"

Miss, can you be any more ambitious?!

As it turned out, there was nothing that Song Yaoyao couldn't do.

Huo Yunque sneered. His slender fingers pressed against her forehead and pushed her head out of the car. His voice was low as he said casually, "But I don't like children."

Faced with such a blatant rejection, Song Yaoyao felt wronged. "I'm still young! I can still grow! "

Huo Yunque: "Grow?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her skeptically.

Song Yaoyao was instantly unhappy. "…"

Damn it. She had been this short for two lifetimes. Since he wanted to let her live one more time, why didn't he generously let her grow a few centimeters?

She watched as Song Yaoyao turned around and left without hesitation. Her little face was drooping, and she looked like she was going to kill anyone who dared to come close.

Huo Qi touched a sore spot. "Sir, is Miss Song angry?" Because Sir said she was short?

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