Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1115 Huo Ningxi, are you sick?

The girl squinted her eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her little face, and the evening breeze blew the hair on her forehead. The body was plated with a shallow warm light, and the picture was beautiful and unreal.

Song Yaoyao didn't care if others looked at her, but Huo Tian seemed to look at her for a long time this time.

She turned her head lazily, holding two weird little black cats in her arms, "What are you looking at?"

"Meow?"

"Meow..."

The mindless and unhappy followed Song Yaoya's voice and turned to look at Huo Tian together.

With three pairs of black eyes, just staring at Huo Tian.

She forgot what she was going to say in an instant, just thinking, Song Yaoyao shouldn't be a fairy? Why does it look exactly like the cat in your arms?

"Huo Tian."

"Huh? What, what..."

Huo Tian regained consciousness and stared at Song Yaoya blankly.

Song Yao's lips twitched, "My aunt is asking you something, it's impolite to wander in front of the elders~"

The rising tail sounds narrow.

Huo Tian rolled her eyes, and sure enough, it was the Song Yaoyao.

She said stiffly: "Thank you."

Hearing the brakes of the car, she leaned on the railing of the balcony and turned to look at the place where the sound was made, but it happened to be blocked by a tree so that she could only see half the car.

"Thank what?"

Song Yaoya also heard the voice. Seeing Huo Tian's appearance, he said, "Don't be nervous, your uncle is on a business trip. Even if you were rude to me just now, your uncle would not know."

When she said something, Huo Tian made a ‘cut’, and she vomited speechlessly, “I’m not worried!”

"Oh?"

Song Yao's smiling eyes were curved, and she gently touched the heads of the kittens in her arms. The two took turns to favor each other. Hearing their snoring and purring from their throats, she suddenly cried out in surprise: "Brother, why are you back?! "

thump--

Huo Tian almost fell downstairs.

She turned her head tremblingly, only to see a blank space.

The wind blew, and the green plants on the balcony danced in the wind.

The girl's crisp laughter sounded in her ears.

md!

Huo Tian bit her posterior molars, her eyes sprayed with a small flame, "Song Yaoyao! You lied to me again!"

"Hahaha, who told you to cheat!" Song Yaoyao laughed and tears came out. She wiped the water stains overflowing from the corner of her eyes, patted the mindless and unhappy butts, and let them play by themselves.

She jumped off the recliner, stepped barefoot on the soft carpet, walking briskly, and waved her back to Huo Tian.

"Enjoy the last time. Your business ability is not enough. Starting from tomorrow, teachers will come to teach you all the time. Come on! Big niece!"

Ollie give it!

Despite Huo Tian's stomping, Song Yaoyao couldn't stop Song Yaoyao.

She stared at Song Yaoya until she disappeared, gritted her teeth and said, "I shouldn't have said thank you!"

If time can go back, she must go back a few minutes ago and slap herself again.

Call you hypocritical!

Okay, Song Yaoyao was playing tricks again, and she had to be jokes.

"Really," Huo Tian didn't want to stay on the balcony anymore, she muttered as she walked, "I'm a big niece, and I don't see how she looks like an elder."

At first glance, it is the old and famous double standard.

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There are many houses in Huozhai, a total of several.

The main house is at the front, and the servants of the family live in a place specially prepared for them in the back.

Especially Huo Yunque likes to be quiet. When he rests at night, the servants will not walk around here, but go back to the back.

At night, Song Yaoya woke up thirsty.

She rubbed the pillow lovingly, kicked her little feet to the side, her voice was slimy with a slight nasal sound, acting like a baby, "Brother, I want to drink water..."

After kicking it, Song Yaoya remembered that Huo Yunque had gone on a business trip.

The windows of the room were half open, and the screens floated gently by the wind.

The bright moonlight outside the window was on Song Yaoya's side, which was empty. A touch of thugs, it's icy cold.

"Ah... so annoying..."

Song Yaoya knocked on his head, groggy.

Habits are really life-death things.

She was so sleepy that her eyelids were fighting, but her throat was thirsty, and she screamed that she needed to be hydrated. Song Yaoya could only get up with his fate, and went to find the water bottle barefoot.

When I poured it, I realized that there was only one bite left.

Forget to add water after drinking.

At this time, the servants all went to rest in the back, and Song Yaoya was not so spoiled that she could drink drooling, and had to make the servants give her the temper.

After tossing for a while, Song Yao's sleepiness disappeared. It was cool in the late autumn night. Song Yaoya sneezed, then pulled Huo Yunque's coat from the sofa and put it on his shoulders. While yawning, he brought the cup downstairs.

I just found the water and drank it, and suddenly heard a dull sound of ‘plop’.

Song Yaoyao was startled, and the water choked directly into the trachea.

"Cough...cough cough! Cough..."

She flushed almost instantly, coughing out of breath, and looking dimly towards the sound from her tears. There was no light in the living room, only the moonlight coming in from outside the window, barely sketching a slender shadow.

Song Yaoya walked over with the cup and leaned over, "Huo Ningxi?"

As soon as she got closer, she could smell the strong wine scent from the people on the ground, which made her brain hurt.

"Are you sick, drinking so much alcohol?"

Also ran to the living room to sleep.

She turned her head and looked at it. There was no servant here either. However, it must be impossible for her to help Huo Ningxi.

Song Yaoya lightly kicked Huo Ningxi with her foot, "Hey, wake up, I want to go back to the room to sleep."

Although she used to see Huo Ningxi not pleasing to her eyes, she didn't reach the point of deep hatred.

The weather has turned cold now, and if Huo Ningxi lay here for one night, he would have to get sick tomorrow.

"Well……"

It can be seen that Song Yaoya's kick is still useful, Huo Ningxi turned over, muttering something inaudible, and seemed to wake up.

His forehead hung down embarrassedly, covering his eyes. The light was dim, Song Yaoya couldn't see whether he was awake or fell asleep again, frowning and looking down impatiently.

Just as he was about to kick him again, she suddenly stretched out a hand, and when Song Yaoya was caught off guard, she suddenly dragged her down.

"Patter!"

When the cup fell to the ground, the fragments splashed around instantly.

"Well--"

Song Yaoyao's tears suddenly hurt, and her head knocked on the table, because she didn't expect Huo Ningxi to suddenly start her hands and fall down embarrassedly.

"YuYu...YuYu..."

Huo Ningxi seemed to wake up, and seemed to be dreaming again.

His eyeballs were covered with red blood, and he rolled over and pressed Song Yao to the ground.

Song Yao's eyes turned black with pain, raised his hand and slapped it on Huo Ningxi's face.

It should be the fragment of the cup that cut her arm. Her body was squeezed into the narrow gap between the coffee table and the sofa, making her movement difficult.

(End of this chapter)