Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 9 will not be trash that pleases girls!

The sudden drop in temperature suppressed the atmosphere almost condensed into ice, making Huo Qi's voice lower and lower...

Until he swallowed the rest of the words back into his stomach, the aggrieved ball became a ball.

Huo Yunque spread out the documents again, but his eyes did not fall on his head, and he whispered: "Drive."

...

Song Yaoyao was sitting in the car. If someone could see her browser search history at this time, they would find her search history sad and funny.

#Girl 18 years old is there a chance to grow longer?

#Being disgusted by the object of heart is short, is it hopeless?

#What to eat to grow taller?

Answer: Impossible, don't think about it, give up!

"Snapped--"

Song Yaoya throws away his cell phone, and any **** browser will not please girls!

"Tuk-tuk," Just when Song Yaoya was sulking, the window of the car was knocked, revealing Huo Ningxi's handsome face, "Thank you for opening the door lock and let Jingwan get in the car."

Song Yaoya is in a bad mood now, and his temper is on the verge of exploding.

She glanced at Song Jingwan, who couldn't help but clenched Huo Ningxi's arm.

Song Yaoya sneered, putting her hands around her chest, "I said Young Master Huo, can I trouble you something?"

Huo Ningxi asked, "What?"

"We didn't formally get engaged, just the verbal agreement between the two families. After you go back, can you tell your uncle clearly that I have nothing to do with you! I don't like you, and I won't be with you in this life. And I think You and Song Jingwan match well. A talented and beautiful girl is a natural match. You like her and she likes you. I beg you to hurry up together, eh?

She spoke extremely fast and finished quickly.

A daze flashed in Song Jingwan's eyes, staring at Song Yaoya vigilantly. Even if Song Yaoyao said these things, she would not think that Song Yaoyao was a sincere blessing, but would only think that she wanted to make trouble.

Although I hope Huo Ningxi will draw a clear line from Song Yaoya earlier, but now Huo Ningxi is still Song Yaoya's fiance in name after all, she reluctantly smiled, "Yaoyao, don't talk angry."

Song Yaoyao's eyes fell on her hand, "My dear sister, when you are saying this, can you remove your hand from his arm?"

It's okay to say it, but there is no suspicion in the action.

Whose sister would be so close to her sister's fiancé? It's really **** and standing.

"Driver, drive."

"But the lady hasn't..." The driver hesitated. In fact, his lock had been opened, but Song Jingwan had no intention of getting in the car.

Song Yaoya bent her eyes, "Sister, she actually wants to sit with Huo Dashao, so you can fulfill her."

In the rearview mirror, the girl's black eyes were astonishingly bright, filled with endless coldness.

The driver was surprised. When he reacted, he had stepped on the accelerator.

Huo Ningxi and Song Jingwan caught off guard and were sprayed with exhaust gas.

She aggrievedly pulled Huo Ningxi's sleeve, "Ning Xi..."

Huo Ningxi took a deep breath, her expression ugly, "Forget it, come with me."

...

The resort is at least five hours away from Song's home.

The mountain road was bumpy, and Song Yaoya was uncomfortable at all. She finally slept for a while, and before she slept for a long time, she was awakened by a loud noise.

"What's the matter?" Song Yaoya straightened up with an ugly face, cold air exuding all over.

(End of this chapter)