Chapter 1 (2/2)

the little guy hugged his thigh, his face was buried in his hood, and his white and soft face puffed up slightly, and he said a word bravely.

If you don't let it go, you don't let it go.

Let Baba go.

Before they left, the grandfathers said that only by holding their fathers' thighs can they reach the peak of life.

Xiaoyesang tilted his head and thought.

She thought the grandfathers were right.

Huo Yao's jaw curve was tight, and he looked at the little guy suddenly with a cold eye. His face was extremely gloomy.

The little girl's face was covered more than half, and her hood fell down naturally when she looked up.

A head of curly black hair and waist, slightly cocked on the head of the small hair, two pairs of ancient tassels droop, dimples sweet, it is almost people's heart.

It doesn't look like nobody wants it.

Huo Yao glared at the little guy holding his thigh. His face was frosty, and his forehead was blue. He could not bear to say, ”I don't have a daughter as big as you.”

Let him go!

”No ~”

the girl's voice was so soft that she couldn't speak clearly. The little milk dog behind her struggled to jump out of her arms, wagging its tail and following the little guy behind her.One big and one small, white fluffy.

Normal people just look at it and it makes people's hearts melt.

Unfortunately, Huo Yao is not a normal person.

This is an inhuman and ruthless villain in the novel. Can you expect him to be soft hearted to a little steamed bun that you have never met?

How could it be.

Some wood emotional villain glared at her, mercilessly pulled people down, tone impatient: ”get out, I don't say the second time.”

Sonneratia parvifolia:

She blinked her cat's eyes blankly and looked up at him with her little head up.

”What's Dad talking about?”

Huo Yao gnashing his teeth: ”I let you go!”

Whose bear kid is running out of here?

Sang Sang, with her head tilted blankly, imitated a man's voice and repeated: ”roll ~”

she dragged her breast cavity: ”I won't say it for the second time ~”

Huo Yao: ”I won't say it for the second time.”

She is soft and sticky to pick up the man's long legs, small head crooked, milk: ”Dad said good, don't say the second time?”

The man's face suddenly overcast, a look of rain and rain.

This can bring Zhao tezhu, who came in to deliver materials nearby, with his eyelids jumping.

He had no doubt that as long as the little girl spoke a little more, Mr. Huo would not hesitate to take her collar and throw it out to let Ye sang know what folk suffering is.

Zhao te's legs trembled, and he looked at xiaoyesang in a daze.

Where are these children from?

Horizontal trough.

Are parents crazy? Dare to send the children to their president's office, not afraid to come in vertically and go out horizontally?

”The information you need, president.”

In order to prevent Huo Yao from slapping the little guy to death, Zhao te Zhu, on the other side, rushed forward to hand over the information, and resolved the laughing and embarrassing confrontation between father and daughter.

Huo Yao rubbed his eyebrows, picked up the little girl's collar in one hand, and without pity, he sent Ye sang to Zhao te's arms.

”Take her to the police station and get someone to claim it.”

He sneered and said, ”did you learn to touch porcelain at a young age? I can't go to heaven when I grow up. ”

When ye sangton refused to accept Zhao te's help, he put his head out of his arms. The cat's pupils widened and he roared back, ”mulberry didn't touch porcelain.”

That has no lethality small milk sound, let the human heart melt simply.

Mu De's emotional bully always hears his speech and laughs. There is no softening on his face. He squints his long eyes, and his voice is cold, ”little fart boy, do you dare to roar at me?”