Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 77 No Breakfast

"brother……"

Song Jingwan’s crying eyes were all swollen, and she sobbed and apologized, “If you want to blame, just blame me. I didn’t stop her, which put her in danger. I’m sorry...I’m really sorry... "

"Wanwan don't cry, it's that stinky girl who wants to leave, can't stop her, what does it have to do with you?" Zhou Manli quickly took her hand and patted.

Song Wenchuan pulled loose his tie and grabbed his hair anxiously.

Angrily turned back and smiled, "Do you think something really happened to her, you can get a clear relationship? Jingwan, I always think that no matter how bad a girl's heart is, it can't be bad. You have to remember that she is beautiful. It's your sister."

After that, he turned around and slammed the door away.

"Brother--" Song Jingwan hurriedly followed two steps, watching the door overlap in front of her, a dim light flickering in her eyes.

She sniffed and sobbed in a low voice.

*

It rained all night, and the next day it was still foggy, and the weather got colder.

"Tuk tuk-"

"Miss Song, are you up?"

The door opened, and the neatly dressed Song Yaoya greeted Jiang Tao with a smile, "Good morning, sister Jiang Tao~"

When she suddenly softened her voice and called her sister in a good mood, Jiang Tao's heart suddenly burst.

She did not change her complexion, and bowed her head slightly, "Good morning."

"Has my brother got up?" Song Yaoyao briskly walked downstairs.

"Mr. always gets up early, but now there are only young and old in the dining room. Mr. doesn't like breakfast. At this point, he should be in the garden.

Jiang Tao slowly explained that he was familiar with Huo Yunque.

Song Yao's head tilted, "Huh? Really? Then please help me call my brother, I want him to eat breakfast with me!"

The girl looks bright and beautiful, like a flower in bud, smiling and looking forward to brilliance.

Jiang Tao's eyes flashed, and he was surprised: "But Mr. never eats breakfast—"

"That's because the right person didn't show up," Song Yaoya smiled, "but it's different now."

"Excuse me, tell my brother, I'll wait for him in the dining room, let him hurry up~ Remember, if he doesn't come, I won't eat!" The girl’s melodious voice was like jumping notes, and her slender figure followed the spiral staircase. Down.

Willful and spoiled.

Jiang Tao shook her hand on her side, and after a long time, she went downstairs and walked outside.

Even at a long distance, Jiang Tao can see that unique figure among all kinds of precious flowers.

The man was wearing a turtleneck sweater, and the moist air seemed to fill his eyebrows, making him more and more clear and compelling, like a breeze.

Who could have imagined that the Huo Patriarch, who stomped his feet, could cause global economic turmoil, was such a young man?

Her heart was surging, and she barely suppressed the ups and downs, and walked towards the flower room.

"Sir--" The tone could not conceal the expectation, hoping that he could look back at her.

However, the ending is destined to disappoint her.

"Say."

The man was in a very low mood, as if all his patience had been given to the flowers in the flower room, and he was bending over to trim the branches and leaves.

Jiang Tao curled his fingertips, "Miss Song has gotten up."

"Well."

In the corner of the flower room, a rose bloomed just right, and one of the petals was cascading to the point of full bloom.

He cut it off easily and played with his eyes down.

"She said she wants you to accompany her to breakfast. If you don't go, she won't eat breakfast—"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tao's lips twitched insignificantly.

You know, the most annoying husband is people who are arrogant and admirable.

(End of this chapter)