But sometimes he speaks like a little adult.Occasionally, I make a mistake again, like a child.Uncle Zhang sneered, "This is not ......
I pinched the math and estimated that it would be more than half an hour. ”Huo Yunque's face instantly sank, and he reprimanded in a low voice, "Nonsense!
”Obviously such a person who is afraid of pain, she is crazy outside on a cold day, and she is the one who suffers in the end when she really catches a cold."
Yes, yes, yes," Uncle Zhang heard that Huo Yunque was angry, and he nodded again and again, "It's that I didn't take a good look at Miss Song." ”"It has nothing to do with you, she is excited, who can watch it?"
Especially Uncle Zhang, who treats Song Miao as a child's pet, she will give whatever she wants, if it weren't for Huo Yunque's repeated orders not to give Song Miao a lot of sweets, I am afraid that Song Miao will be fed a mouthful of tooth decay by him."
I'll take a look."
He lowered his glasses and walked out.Uncle Zhang was startled, and hurriedly chased out with his coat, "Sir!
Coat!
Put your coat on!
”Huo Yunque took it and draped it over his shoulders, "Don't follow." ”"Hey-" Uncle Zhang sighed and persuaded at the top of his voice, "Sir, Miss Song is squeamish, you are older, don't let her be a little stronger, don't kill her!"
”He looked at the figure and shook his head.As soon as the wind blew, the cracks of his bones hurt when it was cold, and Uncle Zhang shrank his hands into his sleeves and was about to go back.After a sweep, he was suddenly stunned.The car was already covered with a thick layer of snow, and it was estimated that it had been back for some time."
This, this, this......
Come!
What about the big and the young?
He's back?
”He had been down there just a few moments, and he hadn't heard a sound of going upstairs.Uncle Zhang rubbed his frozen face and beckoned a servant to come over."
This ......
Uncle Zhang, Da Shao didn't come in at all when he came back, and went directly to the small garden. ”"Little Garden?!"
Uncle Zhang lost his voice, he stomped his feet angrily, and he couldn't see Huo Yunque's figure on tiptoe, "What is this called?!"
”I didn't like Miss Song at the beginning, and I was bored to even look at her more.Now that Miss Song doesn't like it, Da Shao is worried about it.But the question is - against Mr., where does he have a chance of winning?
Song Miao was tired, Huo Ningxi's words woke her up, she rolled a fat big snowball on the ground, and rolled a smaller one as her head.When Huo Yunque came, he saw the little girl squatting in front of a huge snowman from a distance, not knowing what she was doing.His thin lips curled slightly, but the smile faded when his eyes fell to her.The deep eyes became obscure."
Huo Ningxi?"
His tone was lazy and nonchalant, and only a little interest was revealed in his voice.Huo Ningxi squatted next to Song Miao, and was just about to reach out to poke the snowman, but was beaten down by Song Miao, mercilessly.She glanced at him warily, "Don't touch my snowman!"
”"Tsk-" Huo Ningxi pulled his lips, looking at Song Miao's facial features picking at the snowman, the uglier he became, and he vaguely saw that it was a human figure, and he asked, "Song Miao, who are you piling up?"
”"It's not you anyway."
Song Miao didn't reply back."
Whew—I don't wish it was me!
Such an ugly snowman—" Huo Ningxi was disgusted.Song Miao shrugged indifferently, and finally made a good job, she took off the scarf around her neck and wrapped it around the snowman's neck with a smile."
Don't worry, I won't be sentimental.""
You ......"
Huo Ning was angry, "It's better to be like this!"
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