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Nothing Matters, except YOU & ME

Chapter: 192

“Don’t you like this tune?” Huo Tianqing twitched his thin lips with a smile, turned around and walked towards the living room, leaving behind the angry old man.

“You only like this tune, your whole family likes this tune!”

After the old man finished speaking, he realized that he had also walked in, and his old face was more pleated with anger.

It’s better for Xiaoqing from his family to be behaved, and won’t be so angry with herself.

Elder Huo felt that he was wasting the time to have dinner with his wife at noon today, and it was so stupid to find this pair of men and women!

While Song Miao was in the kitchen, Huo Tianqing used a notebook to deal with company affairs in the living room. The old man pretended to read the newspaper next to him. After an hour, the food was on the table one after another.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. In front of Mr. Huo, there were all kinds of dishes that his old man liked. Instead, in front of Huo Tianqing, there was a plate of plain spinach.

Song Miao held up his own rice bowl and said nonchalantly: “You can eat now.”

“Hahaha…” The old man Huo saw the difference in treatment between his little grandson and himself, and he was depressed for a long time, finally he was relieved, and he laughed three times.

On the other hand, Huo Tianqing’s face was as deep as night.

Suddenly, with a “pop”, the man next to him unceremoniously patted the chopsticks directly on the table, folded his chest with his hands, his thin lips pressed tightly.

Song Miao casually picked a spinach from him, and asked faintly, “What’s wrong, it tastes wrong?”

Pretending to taste it, Song Miao raised his eyebrows, “The taste is okay.”

Now that she raised her eyebrows, she felt a bit similar to Huo Tianqing, and the man next to her narrowed his eyes.

“It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t care about him, come, Song girl, your fish is doing well, I like it.” Old man Huo quickly greeted Song Miao to eat together.

“Thank you.” Song Miao was naturally happy when he received the compliment, and even the embarrassment just disappeared a lot.

She was about to pick up a piece of fish and put it in her own bowl to taste, but suddenly she became lighter, and the next moment, she had fallen into the warm embrace of the man next to her.

“Asshole, what are you going to do!” It was Elder Huo who spoke first.

Huo Tianqing hugged Song Miao and walked towards the stairs, facing Song Miao’s bright eyes with shame, his face was expressionless, “Making a great-grandson!”

Old man Huo’s face flushed red, but immediately shut up and said nothing.

“Huo Tianqing!”

Song Miao was so angry that he couldn’t wait to kick the man in front of him.

“Call, call again!” Within a few seconds, the man had already walked up the stairs, turned directly into the bedroom, and pressed the woman in his arms directly behind the door, his stiff body pressed tightly and seamlessly against the woman. The body is rude.

It was just a matter of the blink of an eye. Song Miao already felt the heat of the man in front of him. The next second, the man’s thin lips fell strongly…

When a certain man was full, Song Miao had no strength at all. She was put on Kingsize’s big bed by the man. The pure black mattress lined her arms on the outside of the quilt more white and delicate.

In the end, she was almost tossed by Huo Tianqing and asked her to beg him for mercy, until he listened to his heart, and then let her go. She couldn’t even open her eyes.

The outside door was knocked, and Huo Tianqing put Song Miao’s arm outside in the quilt, looped her tighter into his arms, and said faintly: “In.”

Elder Huo leaned into a head and naturally smelled the ambiguous smell in the air inside. He coughed uncomfortably and muttered softly, “Call the driver and ask him to pick me up. My phone is dead.”

Huo Tianqing frowned slightly, “Use the phone downstairs.”

Of course, Mr. Huo knew that he could use the phone downstairs, he just came up to make sure that the poor girl Song had not been tossed so skinny as to be left. Seeing the place where his little grandson was lying together, it was estimated that Song Miao was already asleep. The old man Huo was relieved, and looked at his little grandson with some reproach, and whispered: “Let’s take a moment to scare her away. Now, I see what you do!”

“Long-winded.” Huo Tianqing showed a trace of impatience on his face, “Go out and close the door.”

Old man Huo choked, and was about to slam the door angrily. He paused and then turned his head back, “How are you going to solve the problem outside?”

At this moment, Huo Tianqing obviously felt the stiffness in his arms, his eyes narrowed, and he naturally knew who the old man was talking about outside.

When Song Miao was just pressed against the railing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window glass, both of them saw Song Yan who did not give up leaving outside the iron gate. The glass has been specially processed so that the people inside can see the outside, but the people outside cannot see the inside. Even though the atmosphere at the time was extremely hot, Huo Tianqing still saw a trace of trance in Song Miao’s eyes.

“Don’t worry about her.” Indifference has always been Huo Tianqing’s attitude towards women, but it is clear that Song Yan’s stalking has made Huo Tianqing disgusted, let alone the harm she and Liu Xian have done to Song Miao.

After Elder Huo left, Huo Tianqing’s hand followed Song Miao’s cheeks, passed her delicate neck, and came to the soft spot on the left. After gently rubbing, a kiss was placed on Song Miao’s forehead, lightly. He got up gently, pinched the quilt to Song Miao, took her mobile phone, and went downstairs.

In the yard, since Mr. Huo left, the door of the villa opened again. This time, Song Yan’s expression suddenly became a bit agitated. She turned to face the man who opened the door, as if she didn’t know how to put her hands and feet. In general, his face was aggrieved, “Tian Qing…”

She has stayed here for nearly four hours. She is unwilling to leave, but is angry that she can’t get in, so she can only wait outside. When Mr. Huo came out, she still wanted to talk to Mr. Huo, but Mr. Huo obviously didn’t want to care about her, so he got in the car and left. With her arrogant temperament, she turned her head and left when she was before, but now she dare not inexplicably, for fear that once she left, she would miss the opportunity.

Finally, the man still reluctant to bear her, came out to see her.

“Tian Qing…” Song Yan yelled again, her voice lamenting with expectation.

Huo Tianqing went out of the garden, but did not step forward to open the iron gate.

He walked a few steps to the iron gate and stood still, and in Song Yan’s bright eyes, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

He held a cigarette between his index finger and middle finger in his right hand, with an indifferent expression and a lazy posture. Holding a white mobile phone in his left hand, he directly dialed a number in front of Song Yan.

He quickly picked it up over there, a steady baritone, “Miaomiao, why did you call Dad all of a sudden?”

“Song Dong listen carefully to who I am.” Huo Tianqing spit out a smoke ring, his eyes as cold as ice.

Song Yuanyang was startled for a moment. He obviously had an impression of this male voice, and he must have spoken to him recently, and it was…Song Yuanyang was a little hesitant in shock, “Mr. Huo…?”

“Song Dong has a good memory.” Huo Tianqing seemed to smile.

After all, Song Yuanyang is also a veteran in the mall, and soon calmed down, “Why is Miaomiao’s mobile phone in Mr. Huo’s hand…”

His voice was tentative and hesitant.

Huo Tianqing smiled lowly, “Song Dong might as well guess?”

It was a laugh, but there was no warmth in the ridiculous sound.

You don’t have to guess why this kind of thing.

Song Yuanyang looked at the busy traffic downstairs, the expression on his face changed for a long time, and finally reluctantly pulled out a faint smile, “Miaomiao, this girl, also hides us too deeply. It is her honor to be with Mr. Huo. Why didn’t you tell the family? Mr. Huo, Miaomiao is self-willed. If Miaomiao makes Mr. Huo unhappy in the future, please don’t blame Mr. Huo.”

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