Song Jingwan was looked at by him, and always felt that all her thoughts were nowhere to hide, she breathed two points in a mess, and hurriedly explained: "No, old man, I'm afraid that she won't be sensible and hurt you, what I said is true, my sister ...... her" "You know a fart!"
”The old man looked at Swen and elegant, but his temper was very short-tempered, and Song Jingwan, who was scolding, couldn't raise her head."
Isn't my own body, my own not clear?
If it weren't for this little girl's help, my old man would have died a long time ago!
Reading and being a person, I suggest you go back to school and retake the three views!
”After saying that, he turned his head to look at Song Miao, and his serious face instantly smiled into a flower, "Little girl, thank you just now." ”Song Miao squatted on the ground, originally wanting to cry because of the numbness of her feet, but now she didn't seem to feel it, and smiled at the old man.Sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy, and Song Jingwan thought she could fool everyone.Careful thinking can't escape this kind of people who have experienced all kinds of situations in the world, their eyes are 'looking in the demon mirror'."
Song Miao."
The man's voice was cold and deep, and he smashed down from the top of his head.Song Miao was stunned for a moment, and raised her little head to look.She squatted on the ground, like a white and chubby turnip, a small ball."
Brother—" She opened her mouth to scream, but in a split second she thought of how this man disliked her.She turned her head away in hatred and swallowed the rest of the words back.Huo Yunque lowered his eyes, and could only see the top of the little girl's black hair.The hair is soft, and a dull hair curls up on the top of the head.His Adam's apple rolled, and his long, narrow phoenix eyes filled with a smile."
Get up."
He slowly stretched out his big hand, the palm was wide, and the tassels on the Buddha beads swayed slightly.Song Miao has always eaten soft rather than hard, and when others don't believe her, she doesn't feel wronged.was led by Song Jingwan and forced to apologize, but Song Miao didn't care.She only lived to be 19 years old in her last life, and she was held in the palm of her hands by her parents and brother since she was a child.She is the only one left in this life, and Song Miao told herself to be strong.But as soon as Huo Yunque's attitude softened, Song Miao didn't want to be strong.Her mouth was flattened, her eyes were red, and she said softly, "My legs are numb—" and she couldn't stand up.Huo Yunque's eyebrows were slightly together, and his heart seemed to be hit by something.When Song Jingwan heard this, she hurriedly wanted to come over to help Song Miao, but as soon as her hand stretched out, she was blocked by a weak hand.The man has very white skin and wears a long shirt, which shows a romantic style.At this time, he glanced at it slowly, but it made Song Jingwan's hair stand on end in an instant, and a chill rushed from the soles of her feet all the way to the top of her head, so cold that the cracks of her bones seemed to creak.Song Miao sniffed and obediently handed her little hand to Huo Yunque.The big palm was folded, and the little girl's hand was as soft as boneless, small and soft, and it fit his palm incomparably.Huo Yunque retracted his strength slightly, and pulled Song Miao up directly."
Woo-" Song Miao's delicate brows suddenly furrowed, she cried and fell into Huo Yunque's arms, her hands clutched his clothes, and her legs trembled vigorously."
Uncomfortable......
I can't do it, my legs and legs are numb......
"I don't know if you have ever felt this way, when you squat for too long, your legs will be blocked by blood flow and compress the nerves, which will lead to a moment or a while, both legs are in a numb and uncomfortable state.Song Miao's voice trembled, her legs trembled, and she couldn't stand up straight when she leaned on Huo Yunque.As soon as I exerted my strength, my whole leg was numb, and it seemed to be overpowered.