Nolan, who was walking quietly, suddenly turned around, "Little cutie, are you really not considering being friends with me?"
”Song Miao strained her little face and politely refused."
Thanks, don't."
Her brother didn't be friends with this guy, and it was clear that he wasn't a good guy!"
Oh......
That's a pity. ”Nolan shrugged, "I'm not going to give up, though." ”He raised a smile at Song Miao, harmless to humans and animals.Nolan is gone.Huo Jiu couldn't relax for a long time, he looked at Song Miao, as if he was organizing the language, and he didn't know how to ask."
I don't know him."
Song Miao herself also had a lot of doubts, "Huo Jiu, who is he?"
”The person who can make Huo Jiu feel dangerous is definitely not a good stubble.Huo Jiu tugged at his lips and couldn't laugh at all."
A bad guy."
Song Miao: "......"
"In short, Miss Song, what you did is right, don't get too close to this person."
He's dangerous, not a good thing. ”Song Miao blinked, "Huo Jiu, you look like ......"
"What?"
”"I can't ask for my ex-boyfriend, so I hate from love......
Man?
”Huo Jiu: "......" is not funny at all!
Thank you.- Xin Song Miao didn't read.Sometimes she is paranoid about believing in her feelings.For example, when she touched the letter in her hand, her first feeling was that she was unhappy.If she watched it, it might make her even more unhappy.Therefore, Song Miao chose not to watch it.She tucked the letter into the book and pressed it to the bottom of the drawer.When she's in a super good mood one day, let's read the letter again.Until then, let it stay here quietly."
Miss Song, Mr.
Song has come to visit you, do you want to see you?"
The servant stood outside, knocked lightly on the door, and asked in a low voice.Song was stunned, and closed the drawer without changing color in the back.The voice was very faint, "No." ”There is no need to see."
Okay, then I'll go down and reply to him."
Downstairs.Song Wenchuan saw the maid coming downstairs, and asked expectantly, "Where's my aunt?"
Does she agree with me?
”"I'm sorry."
The maid shook her head, "Miss Song, she is unwell and is resting in her room."
So there is no way to see you in person, so please go back to Mr.
Song. ”"She's sick?
Is it serious?
Can I go up and see her?
”"I'm sorry."
The maid was very distressed, "Please don't embarrass me, Mr.
Song, Miss Song doesn't want to see you, please go back." ”Song Wenchuan could actually rush upstairs directly past the servant, but he didn't choose to do so in the end.He didn't know which room Song Miao lived in, and it was even possible that he would be stopped the moment he just rushed up."
That'......
I'll come back tomorrow. ”"Mr.
Xiao Song."
The maid sent Song Wenchuan to the door, "I don't know what happened between you and Miss Song, but I think Miss Song doesn't want to see you in a short time." ”Song Wenchuan paused, turned his head to look at the servant who spoke.She looked very young, in her early twenties.Looks ordinary, barely handsome, thin and weak, and speaks in a flat tone.He took a breath and lowered his voice slightly, "Is this what my fair lady said herself?"
She doesn't want to see me again?
”The servant looked at him quietly, acquiescing."
I see."
Song Wenchuan tugged at the corners of his lips, and the light in his eyes dimmed a little."
Then I'll wait for her to be angry, I'll trouble you."
After he finished speaking, he bent down and got into the car, and quickly left.The servant stood at the door, watching the car disappear and disappear.