"Hehe~" Song Miao scratched her head and said sweetly: "Brother brought me here~~" "Hey, he's been diligent lately." ”Master Huo was funny, he was playing mahjong, and when he saw Song Miao's red eyes, his brows suddenly twisted, and he lowered his face and asked, "Miao, Huo Yunque's stinky boy bullied you?"
”"Huh?"
Song Miao was stunned, and hurriedly waved her hand, for fear that her brother would be misunderstood, "No, no, brother, he didn't bully me!"
”This hand was raised, and a layer of medicine was applied to the back of the hand, and the drum looked like a steamed bun.Old Man Huo stood up angrily, pulled Song Miao and said, "What's the matter with this kid?"
Why is your hand swollen?
People in their twenties can't even take care of a little girl?
”In the rest area outside, the man was calmly flipping through a magazine, his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and his temperament was ascetic.Suddenly, a roar came, "Huo Yunque!"
”The man didn't raise his head, and pinched his eyebrows helplessly, "What's wrong?"
”In the words, there was a thick sense of helplessness."
You still have the face to ask?!"
Old Man Huo pointed at Song Yao, "What's the matter with the little girl?"
Yes?
You can't even take care of a little girl, because she keeps calling you brother!
”Huo Yunque was confused, and when his eyes fell on Song Miao's body, he reacted.He was amused, "Song Yaoyao, you tell him, how did your injury come about?"
”"That ......"
Song Miao lowered her head embarrassedly, her little face flushed, her hands were twisted together, and Qi Ai Ai said: "Grandpa, my hands ......
It's a beating and swollen ......
"So, it really has nothing to do with my brother!"
Old Man Huo was followed by a few friends who were watching the excitement, and they all laughed when they heard the words."
The little girl has to find a slightly more reliable excuse, this explanation doesn't sound credible at all!""
Hahahaha~ Lao Huo, where did you bring this girl from, what a baby!""
I didn't see it, but I was quite protective of him."
Song Miao's face was blushing and dripping blood from being teased, her apricot eyes were moist and clear, she straightened her small chest, and said very proudly: "My brother, of course I have to protect it!"
”"Cough-" Huo Yunque couldn't help laughing, he clenched his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.Song Miao's explanation, Old Man Huo didn't believe it at first, but when he saw that he still had a smile on his face, he suddenly became angry.He is very satisfied with the little girl Song Miao, and her personality is also pleasing.At this time, looking at this son again, it is even more unpleasant."
You still have a smile?"
Old Man Huo glanced at him, "I want to listen to the truth!"
You don't treat me like the people below, don't forget that I'm your son!
”Even if you cover the sky with one hand outside, call the wind and rain, come to me!
You're my son too!"
Grandpa......"
Song Miao tugged at the corners of Old Man Huo's clothes, "It really has nothing to do with my brother, I had a fight with my classmates at school today, and my brother also helped me out, in fact, my brother is super good!"
Don't blame him!
”"Coming out?"
Old Man Huo glanced at Huo Yunque, who was sitting calmly on the sofa, his heart was panicked, and he didn't know who he learned from him for his angry appearance!"
He didn't kill anyone?"
Song Miao: "......" this ......
Not really, right?
Grandpa seems to be a bit cruel - "If you can't do it, at least you have to break an arm and a leg, right?"
Tell me, what have you done?
”Old Man Huo pointed to Song Miao's hand, "My Miao's hand is swollen like this, this breath must be obtained!"
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