It really doesn’t work, and it’s okay to walk back when the time comes. Nanshan District says that small is not small, but big is not big enough.
Besides, regarding her plagiarism, it would be great if he could really help him to remove the suspicion…
Thinking about this, she stopped talking, just looked out the car window quietly.
From the corner of Huo Tianqing’s eyes, he saw her sinking small face, and his handsome eyebrows were slightly raised.
…
Soon, the car drove to a garden villa area.
Nanshan District is a paradise for the rich, but a villa as big as the Huo’s house cannot be found in Nanshan District.
It took nearly five minutes for the car to drive from the gate to the European-style building like a castle inside.
Soon, the car came to a swan fountain. A large piece of house was built with white walls and red tiles next to it, with green trees, exquisite and beautiful.
Even Song Miao, who was accustomed to seeing various styles of villas, couldn’t help but sighed in his heart.
The Huo family is indeed the largest family in City B.
The man next to him who had been closing his eyes and meditation finally opened his eyes slowly. Those deep and bottomless black eyes turned around, and there was a clear and crisp piece inside. Without waiting for him to say anything, Song Miao quickly said: “Huo There is always something to do, just go, I think this garden is very beautiful, or just stroll around and wait for Mr. Huo to come back.”
For fear that the man would say something like going in for a cup of tea, Song Miao said first.
It is estimated that the joke that just said “to promise each other” gave Song Miao some defense. If she goes into the villa with him later and meets elders like Huo, how can she explain why she came to Huo’s house? She didn’t want to encounter unnecessary embarrassment and trouble.
Huo Tianqing’s brows seemed to be frowned unpleasantly, and he stared straight at Song Miao’s eyes, but after all, he did not force her.
“The garden is a bit big, take your phone with you, and I will call you when the time comes.”
He faintly exhorted.
Song Miao squeezed the phone tightly, and nodded too far.
Seeing her subconscious movement, she probably didn’t even notice a red cloud floating on her face. Huo Tianqing’s mood improved inexplicably. Before getting out of the car, she suddenly stretched her hand towards Song Miao.
Song Miao’s body became stiff, but he felt that the man’s hand had fallen on his forehead, and then saw that he raised his eyebrows lightly, dropped a sentence of “No fever,” and walked outside.
In the car, Song Miao’s face was flushed. Suddenly she was a little annoyed by Huo Tianqing’s behavior. She just thought… he stretched out his hand just because there were some leaves or hair on his hair, but she didn’t expect that he really put his hand on her forehead.
The temperature of the palm of his hand penetrated into his panel bit by bit at this moment, as if a brand had been carved…
Song Miao pushed the car door a little irritably and walked on.
…
The Huo’s garden is indeed very large, and the layout can be seen with care. In the evening, the street lights in the garden were all turned on, and the red flowers and green grass were engulfed, which was very warm and sentimental. The intestines of the little pebble’s road, sheep, and intestines, the air was full of fresh smell, which made people a little intoxicated. After walking for more than ten minutes, when he looked back, Song Miao knew that he was lost.
Helplessly, she was thinking about taking a break, guessing that Huo Tianqing would call him after the matter was handled, but suddenly she heard a small sob from nearby. She followed the sound and saw a flower bed sitting on the edge. **The boy around the age of 40, sobbing, still squatted and said something, “Can’t we not get divorced…uuu…I don’t want them to get divorced…”
Behind him was a street lamp, and the light from the street lamp shone from above, shed a lonely figure, like a child who could not find a home.
Song Miao was stunned for a moment.
This scene is probably too similar to her own. It reminds her that many years ago, she also ran out of the house and cried secretly in the garden near her home, begging the Jade Emperor who he thought there was at that time, don’t let her Mom and Dad divorced…
Involuntarily, Song Miao walked towards the little boy.
“Who!”
Hearing the sound, the little boy raised his head and looked at Song Miao vigilantly. When he saw her, his pretty little face suddenly wrinkled, “Who are you?!”
To be seen crying is a shame to the little boy who thinks he is a man. The little boy quickly wiped away the tears from his face, and said to Song Miao with his neck: “I didn’t cry just now, I just… …When I ran over, I was blinded by the sand.”
Song Miao didn’t break his words, probably because of the feeling of pity for the same disease, which made her feel good about the little boy all at once. Although the child is still young, from his eyebrows, he can vaguely see the shadow of Huo Tianqing, who is probably also a relative of the Huo family.
Song Miao thought for a while, “I’m just lost, can you take me back to the fountain?”
The little boy glanced at her suspiciously, “Are you a guest at home?”
“Probably…Is it.” Huo Tianqing asked himself to come over, is he half of the Huo family’s guest? Song Miao touched his nose, pretending that he didn’t see the little boy’s crying red and swollen eyes, “I originally wanted to go shopping and went back. Who knew it was too big here and I got lost.”
“This is my Grandpa Zeng’s house. Of course it’s big. Don’t feel embarrassed. When I visited here for the first time, I got lost.”
It was probably Song Miao’s kindness that made the little boy let go of his guard and jumped off the steps directly, “I heard that my uncle is coming back tonight. You should be my uncle’s guest, right? I like my uncle, let’s go. I will take you back to the fountain.”
With that, he walked directly to the front. Song Miao looked at his rejuvenated back, and couldn’t help but tick the corner of his mouth.
The way back became more and more familiar. Soon, Song Miao returned to the fountain just now, but Chen Lian and Huo Tianqing were not there, and there were a few security guards not far away.
“I’ll stay with you for a while, and I will leave when my uncle comes.”
Probably because she was afraid of her loneliness, the little boy offered to stay.
Sure enough, she was a kind child. Song Miao couldn’t help but touched the little boy’s head. She remembered that her mother treated her this way.
The little boy’s body stiffened for a while, and then slowly relaxed. He turned his head, his eyes hesitated, but he still asked, “May I know your name?”
Song Miao was taken aback, and then there was a slight smile in his eyes, “My name is Song Miao, the Song of Tang and Song, and the three water Miao, you can call me Sister Song.”
“Then you…Are you Uncle’s girlfriend?” The little boy’s eyes flashed, and the sadness on his face just turned into curiosity.
“No.” Song Miao replied quickly after guessing who the uncle he was talking about.
“Oh!” There was a little bit of regret in the little boy’s eyes.
Song Miao saw it earnestly, and couldn’t help but flicked his forehead, “Children’s family, do you know what a girlfriend is?”
The little boy made his forehead a little itchy when he was talked about, he gave Song Miao a posture, and moved away from her, “How could I not understand! My girlfriend is…you are not my girlfriend, I will keep a little more distance from you.” !”
Song Miao smiled, this clever ghost.
She was about to say something, when a soft voice suddenly penetrated into the atmosphere of the two of them——
“Gu Xiao——”