Song Zhi didn't sit in LiuQian for long, so he left after getting to know each other.

Counting the time, he drove the car to the front door and waited for people.

Huo Yao walked out of the school gate after ten minutes of waiting for Song Zhi. At this time, Cheng Ming's car just arrived and stopped at the side of the road.

Song Zhi had seen the photos sent by Xiao Zhu, so he recognized Huo Yao as soon as he came out.

It's amazing in appearance and cool in temperament, especially between the eyebrows and eyes, with a very strong sharp color, which is completely different from the gentle and elegant Jiya's style.

Song Qi held his hands in his pants pocket, and his eyes quickly closed down. He was surprised when he saw the real person. He walked over, but with a rare gentle smile on his face, he cried: "you are not here."

Huo Yao just lightly swept Song Qi's face which was similar to song Ning's, and he didn't stop. As if he didn't hear it, he walked slowly towards the road.

Song Zhi's face froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. He followed her and walked side by side with her. He was still in a good temper. "Yaoyao, I'm your uncle. I've come to pick you up for dinner..."

Huo Yao didn't squint. His black coat made the whole person colder and colder. Song Qi also felt a little oppressive because of the momentum of strangers.

He was slightly surprised, and his voice stopped unconsciously. After two seconds, he went on to say We should be waiting for you at the hotel by now. "

When Huo Yao heard Song Zhi's last two words, there was another look in Wu Bo's eyes. She stepped slightly, tilted her head, and her eyes fell on Song Zhi's face.

A pair of peach eyes deep, no temperature.

Song Qi's breath stagnated.

His niece is so powerful.

"Do you songs like to rush to give their heads away?" Huo Yao casually vomited a word.

Song Zhi's face suddenly changed. When he opened his mouth and just wanted to speak, Cheng Ming, who was waiting by the road, had already noticed this side and had already got off the car and walked over.

Before Song Zhi spoke, he directly stood forward, isolated between him and the first lady.

Cheng Ming's whole body is full of hostility. He is not the bravado of ordinary thugs. His expressionless face is like a ghost.

Song Zhi subconsciously stepped back, "who are you?"

Cheng Ming glances at Song Qi coldly. It seems that the last friendly exchange didn't make the other party remember. He doesn't pay attention to him. Instead, he looks back at Huo Yao, nods respectfully, and asks in a low voice: "Miss, are you scared?"

If he was scared, his fists would be hungry and thirsty.

Huo Yao's look has already recovered as usual, "but not."

Hearing this, Cheng Ming takes back his sight regretfully. Then he looks at Song Zhi again and spits out a word coldly: "roll."

Although Song Zhi was shocked by Cheng Ming's murderous spirit, how can he bear to be humiliated by the word "gun"?

He tilted his head, looked directly at Huo Yao, and said in a calm voice, "just asking you to have dinner together, do you have to make such a fuss? It's all family

Huo Yao raised her hand and stroked the backpack on her shoulder. Her scaly white fingertips were slender and slender. She nodded playfully. "The word" family "sounds very fresh." after a pause, she said softly, "so the question is, are we really family?"

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