Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1118 Love, hate, enmity? Sorry for no love

"And on the arm... Yesterday the cup was broken, and some broken porcelain pieces scratched her arm, but they were all skin injuries, and Dr. Liu had already treated her. Also, she had a fever-reducing injection."

Huo Tian said, and carefully looked at Huo Ningxi's expression.

Finally, he added in a low voice, "Brother Ning Xi, don't worry too much..."

Huo Ningxi did not look at Huo Tian, ​​and nodded insignificantly.

Eyelashes trembled, he withdrew his gaze, "Thank you."

His voice was dumb, as if he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Huo Tian suddenly collapsed upon hearing this voice.

Seeing Huo Ningxi was about to leave, she grabbed his arm abruptly, lowered her voice and asked in a crying voice: "Brother! What do you think! Song-she is our little aunt, how can you... how can you ..."

How can you like her?

During this period of time, all doubts were answered at this moment.

Why does she always feel that Huo Ningxi is unhappy, always feel that his eyes are wrong when looking at Song Yaoyao, why...

"Of course I know not!"

Huo Ningxi closed her eyes and removed her hand, "No way."

Obviously, I have been tolerant, why can't I bear it this time?

Alcohol is really harmful.

However, there is unwillingness in my heart.

Huo Tian felt that she understood what Huo Ningxi said, and she didn't seem to understand.

She watched Huo Ningxi go, she didn't have the courage to hold him a second time.

At this moment, Huo Ningxi suddenly turned around, "Do you know that she should be my fiancee?" When he said this, his expression was extremely complicated.

Huo Tian can't describe it, he is cheerful, malicious, and seems to have a large part of self-disgust——

But she didn't know this anymore, she just felt like a thunderbolt hit her head directly.

She almost collapsed.

"Ahhhhh what the **** is going on?!"

If Song Yaoya was Huo Ningxi's fiancee, how could he be with her uncle?

What and what! !

Huo Tian scratched her hair hard, feeling that she was going to be bald. This mess is completely unclear.

She kicked the corner angrily, "Don't worry about it!!"

Love whoever, whatever her business!

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Song Yaoya only woke up in the afternoon, his throat hurt to death.

The arm hurts and the head hurts.

Tears pattered her eyes, and her clear eyes quickly filled with moisture.

"Huh? Are you awake? Are you hungry? The kitchen has cooked porridge for you, and I'll send it to you."

Huo Tian hurried over when she heard the movement.

Seeing Song Yaoyao shedding tears, she was at a loss, "Don't cry! Why are you crying? Does it hurt? You, you bear it a little bit..."

She had never seen someone crying like Song Yaoyao, silently, only tears rolled down like broken beads.

Soon, the eyes and nose of the crying were red.

No one in the world watched such a girl cry without feeling uncomfortable.

Huo Tian was stuffed in her crying heart, thinking that if the uncle were there, she would definitely not let Song Yaoyao suffer these grievances. She was a baby bump held in the palm of her uncle, who had just been on a business trip and her hind foot was injured.

She felt like she wanted to cry. On the one hand, she was infected by Song Yaoyao, on the other hand, she was scared--

Oh, uncle must come back to clean up them! To die to die.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Huo Tian's tears were instantly frightened back.

She stared at Song Yaoyao with her eyes wide open, "You--"

Song Yaoya patted the bed, and suddenly felt more pain.

The tears were even more fierce, she gritted her teeth, "Where is Huo Ningxi?"

"Ah? What...what?"

She looked fierce, but in fact her voice was soft, because she was sick and still had a nasal sound, not to mention how ridiculous.

People can't feel her anger at the moment.

Song Yao's teeth gritted his teeth, "Where is Huo Ningxi?"

"He--" Huo Tian pointed at the door blankly, "Should be at home?"

Song Yaoya lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Huo Tianjian was frightened and rushed to hug Song Yaoya's waist.

She knelt on the ground, dragging her tightly.

"Song Yao...Ah no! Auntie! Where are you going, auntie? You are still sick. Dr. Liu said you can't get a hair dryer. You can rest first! What love, hate and enmity, you, you, etc. It's not too late to report if you get better!"

"Love?"

Song Yaoya caught a word, she hated it, "There is no love! There is only hate!"

Can't wait to kill Huo Ningxi's kind!

Huo Tian felt the flaming killing intent on her body, and she became more and more confused, and she involuntarily released her hand.

Once released, Song Yaoya immediately strode towards the door.

"Little aunt!!" Huo Tian lay down on the carpet with Erkang's hands.

"Crack—"

Song Yaoya opened the door.

Huo Tianxin said: It's over, how should we end this time?

Shura Field!

Huo Tian thought this was a very terrifying situation, until she saw Song Yaoyao stop.

She blinked, overjoyed, and hurriedly struggled to get up, trying to get Song Yaoya back.

The next second, a big hand passed through Song Yaoya's waist and hugged her horizontally.

Huo Tian was dumbfounded...

The man in suit and leather shoes who walked in should have just rushed back.

Huo Yunque in the past was mostly expressionless and cold, but as long as he didn't provoke him, it wouldn't make people feel terrible. It is easy to be fooled by his gentle and elegant temperament, thinking that he is a close person.

What's more, even though Huo Yunque has always threatened her since getting along during this period of time, if she doesn't take care of Song Yaoyao, what will happen to her. But in the end, she didn't really do anything. Although Song Yaoya always threatened her to sue Huo Yunque, she lied to her in the end.

Therefore, Huo Tian respects and fears Huo Yunque, but he is not afraid.

Until now-

Removed the illusion of disguise.

The weather outside was just right, the setting sun came in from the window, warmth filled the whole room. Of course, even if the soft and warm light is plated on his body, it makes people not feel the warmth at all. On the contrary, the whole body was filled with a chilling and stern air.

Huo Tian was silent for a moment.

Huo Yunque seemed to have not seen him, walked over holding Song Yaoyao, leaned over and put her on the bed.

The strong and almost overflowing hostility made Huo Tian dare to breathe cautiously. He looked so cold and seemed to suppress his anger to the extreme, but the movements on his hands were gentle.

"brother……"

Song Yaoya raised her head, her appearance made people feel a mess, with reddish eyes and a nasal voice.

"Why are you back?"

Huo Yunque's thin eyelids drooped, and his fingers gently scratched her cheeks, "I'll be back when I'm done."

Song Yaoya pulled the corners of his clothes lightly, knowing that he knew about it.

(End of this chapter)