Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 46 You are not one world

Song Yaoya was so frightened that he seemed to have been discovered.

For some reason, she obviously didn't regard Song Wenchuan as her brother. But when he heard his voice, Song Yaoyao immediately panicked.

"brother……"

The little girl tugged at him and pleaded, her cheeks dripping with blood, her eyes gleaming, and she begged pitifully for mercy.

Huo Yunque curled his lips and asked in a voice, "Are you going to mess around in the future?"

Song Yao's mouth squatted, "Don't dare."

Poor Song Yaoyao has lived so big, no one has ever been held in her arms except her father.

This time I was taught to be a man.

"Well, go down."

Huo Yunque finally raised his hand high and let go of her.

Song Yaoya took a long sigh of relief, feeling that he had finally regained control of his body. Like a little loach, he pushed the car door hurriedly and slipped down.

Song Wenchuan was walking towards this side, seeing Huo Qi's face clearly, his eyes drenched.

"you--"

Huo Qi smiled and stretched out his hand, "Huo's twelve guards, go to the seven, take the liberty to come, please forgive me."

Song Wenchuan's eyes fell on Song Yaoyao, who had just got out of the car, frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand, "Looking up to the name for a long time."

The top twelve guards of the Huo family are the personal guards of the previous Patriarch. There is only one loyal head of the family throughout his life, and he is generally an orphan without a father or mother.

Now Huo Qi from the twelve guards appeared, and the one in the car was--

His guess was correct, the man pushed the door and got out of the car.

Dressed simply, that face is unexpectedly young. However, when he appeared, the powerful aura that could only be cultivated by being in the top position for a long time, and the elegance and nobleness of his gestures, all silently told Song Wenchuan a fact.

The person who sent his sister home was Mr. Huo from the Huo family in Fengcheng!

"Yaoyao, you—" He had a complicated expression, facing Song Yayao's reddish eyes and frowned, "Who is bullying you?"

Regardless of it, he asked this sentence directly in front of this person.

If the upper-class circles are also divided into three, six or nine classes, then the Huo family has long since jumped out of these circles and become an unattainable existence. As long as he wanted to, he could easily make a century-old family disappear from Fengcheng.

The Song family is no exception.

"Ok?"

Song Yaoya walked around the car with a small cake, and she didn't expect Song Wenchuan to ask.

She glanced at Huo Yunque slowly, "No one bullies me."

Seeing her misalignment, Song Wenchuan silently clenched her hands on her side, and suddenly walked forward and met those deep and plain eyes, "Mr. Huo, my sister is still young, where would she be? Offended you, I am a big brother, I am here to apologize to you for her. Can you please raise your hand and let her go?"

It was quiet late at night, and few people passed by at night in the villa area.

Huo Yunque twisted the Buddhist beads in his hands and smiled casually, "Oh? Why did you say this?"

He has a calm tone and no aggressive attitude. Compared with rumors, he can even be called mild.

But Song Wenchuan's back froze suddenly, and the man's gaze fell on him, not angry. The powerful aura made people afraid to even look up in front of him.

Song Wenchuan gritted his teeth and held on, "My sister is timid, although I don't know how she met you, but a little girl like her, with you, Mr. Huo, is really not a world."

Therefore, regardless of the reason, Song Wenchuan didn't want to see Huo Yunque appear next to Song Yaoyao.

Huo Ye: Brother-in-law, can you say it again? Who is not in the same world with me?

Song Wenchuan: Huh? Did i say something?

tui! Shameless, old men eat tender grass!

(End of this chapter)