Chapter 111: Maybe he is trash

Chapter 111 may be a waste
"It happens that I don't have time to take care of her these few days. I don't know... can we let her stay with you for a few days?"
Shen Yao is one year older than Ye Sang.
But the little girl is petite and looks almost the same age.
The little guy Maotong blinked, and his cheeks bulged against Shen Yao's arrogant eyes.
She remembered.
In addition to the male lead Duan Jinyan, this book also has a female lead.
Although Shen Yao's character is arrogant, but also kind.
She has an extremely awkward personality, with a gentle face, but everyone looks like a lofty person.
Huo Yao's black eyes slightly lifted, pinching the little girl's fleshy little face, his voice shook:
"Shen Chuchen is already poor enough to make you homeless?"
Shen Shanshan greeted him with a smile, and whispered softly: "Tomorrow weekend, my brother just happened to say that he will go to Huo's house too. It really won't work, just pick it up tomorrow."
Speaking of her uncertain brother, Shen Shanshan's lips couldn't help but twitch.
This man didn't know what kind of wind he got today. He just went to the Huo's house, and directly called the shadow guard servants of the Shen family to the front of the mirror and looked in the mirror extremely shamelessly.
Those who knew thought he was going to meet his rival, those who didn't know thought he was going to participate in the middle-aged local tyrant blind date meeting.
Huo Yao stepped away indifferently and walked out of his long legs, without squinting, his eyes were cold, and his words were concise and authentic:
"No time. No time, I don't want to take care of it."
The little guy shook his head, dumbfounded and followed along.
Shen Shanshan froze in place for a moment, her drooping fingertips clenched a little bit, and Shen Yao next to her gently nudged her, "Mom, I don't like this place."
She said coquettishly, "Let's go."
Shen Shanshan gritted her teeth and waved her away, "Go? What's going on?"
"Huo Yao doesn't take you back, won't you act like a baby?" She poked the little girl's forehead with one hand, and couldn't help but angrily said, "Isn't she usually smart? What about that smart energy now?"
It is true that she loves her daughter, but this love is based on her understanding and understanding.
Now Shen Yao's inaction makes Shen Shanshan particularly angry.
The little girl shook her arm in a gentle voice, "Mom, don't be angry..."
"Uncle is going to Huo's house tomorrow, so let him take me with him then."
When Shen Shanshan heard the words, it was much harder to look at her, and said suspiciously: "You don't know what your uncle's character is, why is he willing to take you?"
Their mother and daughter couldn't get into Shen Chuchen's eyes in the Shen family for so long.
The cold-bloodedness of this man is second only to Huo Yao.
Shen Yao smiled, "I am a girl, and girls know how to mingle with their peers best."
"Uncle likes Ye Sang very much." The little girl's eyebrows were calm and she didn't look like a person just now. She hummed delicately, "I told him that I know how to let Ye Sang get close to him, do you guess uncle? Heartbeat?"
Shen Shanshan frowned slightly.
She remembered Shen Chuchen's abnormal attitude when she came to Shen's house...
seem.
It really works.
The woman immediately kissed her with an open eyebrow, and said with joy: "As expected of my daughter, Yaoyao is smart."
Shen Yao bent her eyebrows and smiled, full of arrogance.
clever……
Yes.
Compared to Shen Yanan's taciturn, she is indeed exquisite.
But no one knows better than her that the so-called smartness is a joke compared to her brother.
Shen Yanan was only three years old, and it was as difficult as a sky-high problem for her. The little boy knew the answer once he saw it.
Compared to her, Shen Yanan is a true genius.
Unfortunately……
This genius doesn't seem to like talking.

Because it was Friday, Ye Sang wasted a lot of time on the road. Huo Chenyu stood outside the door with clear eyebrows, and Mr. Huo also looked restless.
He glanced at the grandson he had never been optimistic about, because the granddaughter was not there, it was rare to talk to this young boy.
Elder Huo twisted his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why haven't those two children come yet? Huo Yao didn't go to kindergarten early in the morning. Why hasn't someone been brought back yet?"
Huo Chenyu lowered his head and replied casually, "Oh..."
"Maybe he is trash."
housekeeper:"……"
The young master didn't know if he took the wrong medicine recently.
A man who was originally quite cold.
Whenever you encounter something about Miss Sangsang, no one is pleasing to your eyes.
This is not.
He had already begun to stab him in front of Mr. Huo.
The housekeeper was still thinking that it was the old gentleman's son who was scolded anyway, so he should get angry, right?
Unexpectedly, Mr. Huo, who had always been displeased with Huo Chenyu, was very relieved this time.
He even nodded thoughtfully, and immediately sneered: "This little doesn't know where to take my granddaughter."
"To be really scary, I don't think he will have to come in tonight."
Know the son Mo Ruo father.
Elder Huo didn't know what virtue this son had in private.
Doing those murderous and arson activities in front of a five-year-old child, is it not a lifetime shadow thing to be seen by Sangsang?
Huo Yao, who heard these words as soon as he stepped in the door: "..."
He hugged the drowsy daughter in his arms and slept dimly, suddenly his mood became more subtle.
This is really... the first step is being rejected by my father to this point.
After all, Old Huo used to treat him completely as air.
The housekeeper also noticed that he was holding Ye Sang who was already asleep in his arms, and the smile in his eyes grew a little deeper.
It has been ten years since he came to Huo's house.
It was completely watching Huo Yao grow up.
The relationship between the father and son is like walking on thin ice in the Huo family, and a little bit can make this weak father-son relationship collapse.
Once Mr. Huo returned home, Mr. Huo stayed in the study and never went out.
Now making exceptions for the little lady time and time again, the relationship between the two is not as tense as he thought.
"Little Miss is really the lucky star of the Huo Family..." The butler shook his head and murmured in a low voice.
Huo Chenyu worriedly stepped forward and looked at his sister in his arms, but no matter how smart he was, he was only a ten-year-old boy.
Huo Yao raised his eyebrows slightly to see how he stood on tiptoe. He rarely took the other person with compassion and bent down to show him the daughter in his arms.
Huo Chenyu pursed his lips, and when he noticed his behavior, he hummed slightly and directly questioned:
"What's the matter with the scratches on her face?"
The man looked at him lightly.
This kid wasn't afraid of him either, he was obviously angry as a beauty.
Talking about the scratches on the little girl's face, Huo Yao smiled in a dull manner, and uttered two words gloomily:
"Zhao Family."
Moved his daughter twice.
Do you really think of him as a believing man and a good woman?
(End of this chapter)