Chapter 520
The scorching atmosphere was ignited at any point, with a madness that made people blush and heartbeat.

When his lips were blocked, he obviously didn't expect Song Ci to make such a sudden move, so Huo Beiyao was slightly stunned for a rare moment, but soon, Song Ci took the initiative to take a step closer.

When she completely embedded her soft body into his hard chest, Huo Beiyao's heart, no matter if it was guilt or sadness, was completely burned by the fire of impulse.

So turning back to the customer, the next moment, Huo Beiyao held Song Ci's thin waist, pressed her firmly on the sofa, and devoured her sweetness and fragrance wildly. Song Ci also blushed, and hugged Huo Beiyao's neck cooperatively. His big hands continued to make ambiguous movements.

Unexpectedly, when the clothes of the two of them fell to the ground one by one, suddenly, a "ding jingling" phone rang, cutting through all the hot atmosphere——

It was Song Zhensheng calling.

Song Ci looked at the caller with a dark face, and really didn't want to answer it, but she knew that after hanging up, she would definitely continue to call according to Song Zhensheng's personality like brown sugar, so after taking a deep breath, Song Ci still clicked on the call. Press the answer key.

So the next moment, Song Zhensheng's joyful voice came from the microphone: "Hey, Xiaoci, I'm Dad. Didn't you get hurt when I watched the news? It's just that I'm free during this time. You and Huo When the young master is free at home, I will bring a gift to see you."

Song Zhensheng is going to visit her at home?
But it's not the right time to visit the sick!
Song Zhensheng didn't come to see her when the news of her car accident was just released. Now that it's been so long, her injuries on her hands are fine, but Song Zhensheng is going to come over, and Huo Beiyao is especially mentioned...

Isn't this obviously making trouble!
Song Ci suppressed her temper, and said to Song Zhensheng in a deep voice: "I appreciate Dad's kindness to me, but I'm fine now, so I don't bother you to come here."

"Hey, what are you talking about, kid? Dad, come to see if there is any trouble for my daughter." Song Zhensheng said with a smile: "Why don't I come over tomorrow, you and Young Master Huo should be at home, right?"

"..."

Well, the co-author is dependent on her!
Song Ci took a deep breath with a dark face, and finally said in a low voice: "You better not come to see me, I will go home with Bei Yao to see you tomorrow."

After all, there is Xiao An'an at home, which is not safe in the final analysis, so the meeting can't be avoided anyway, so why not take the initiative to "go to death"!
Hearing what she said, Song Zhensheng was also very satisfied.

So after exchanging a few pleasantries at the end, Song Zhensheng laughed and hung up the phone.

But holding the phone, Song Ci's mood was extremely bad, and the haze all over her body could not be dispelled.

Huo Beiyao was just on the side and naturally heard the complete phone call, but he didn't feel as uncomfortable as Song Ci. He smiled lightly, held Song Ci's hand and said, "Why bother to be unhappy for Song Zhensheng, but I just want to go back to Song's house tomorrow. , I’m with you, you don’t have to be afraid.”

"I'm not afraid." Song Ci shook her head and said.

She could protect herself, so she wouldn't worry about Song Zhensheng's harm, but Huo Beiyao was different from her.

"In Song Zhensheng's eyes, you are just a piece of fat. Every time he sees you, he has to take some oil off of you, otherwise he won't let it go. So I'm worried that he will ask you to help him with something again this time, but I do not like this."

Because every time this happened, Song Ci would feel that he was dragging Huo Beiyao down.

But shaking his head, Huo Beiyao held Song Ci's hand and said, "Don't be so burdened, the oil and water on my body can't be picked off by anyone who wants to, and I think that Song Zhensheng should see me this time because of me." Take a breath here and get out."

"Mouth?"

"Yeah." Huo Beiyao nodded, smiled and touched Song Ci's head and said, "You will know the specific situation tomorrow."

If he guessed correctly, the show he had carefully arranged would start soon.

Huo Beiyao thought meaningfully in his heart, Song Ci blinked in confusion, but in the end he chose to trust the person in front of him

So the next afternoon, after tidying up, Song Ci went to Song's house under the leadership of Huo Beiyao.

As before, because they knew that Huo Shao was coming, the whole Song family was mobilized this time. When Song Ci entered the door, he saw that everyone was waiting in the living room ahead of time. Everyone was dressed solemnly. Yue Xinyi also drew a delicate picture. Wearing a pink dress and standing next to Song Hongxia, she looked more charming than a flower.

But Song Ci noticed that as soon as she appeared, a cold gaze fell on her.

It was Song Yueqing who was sitting low-key in the seat.

I haven't seen her for a long time. For some reason, she is wearing very heavy makeup today, just like the facial makeup of a Chinese opera. The thick foundation is as thick as the wall, as if it is covering something.

Seeing Song Ci's beautiful appearance, Song Yueqing's eyes immediately burst into a strange light, looking like a ghost from hell, but Song Ci looked very inexplicable.

Because Song Ci didn't remember where he offended her.

The last time the two met was at a wedding. Song Ci was the bride at the time, and she was so busy with all kinds of things that she didn't have any interaction with Song Yueqing at all. Going to Song Yueqing's place, so her current appearance of hatred as deep as the sea is simply inexplicable!
And obviously noticed this, the next moment, Huo Beiyao, who was standing beside her, had already blocked her without a trace, and gave Song Yunqing a faint look.

So with a "whoosh"——

Song Yueqing, who looked fiercely at Song Ci in the last second, was immediately defeated like a paper tiger in the next second. Not only did he look away, he didn't even dare to lift his eyes.

Song Ci couldn't help complaining to Huo Beiyao: "Song Yueqing is too good at watching people order dishes. Just now, she looked at me like she wanted to eat me. Now that you're here, you don't even dare to fart." ...but I didn't provoke her before, why is she looking at me with such a bloody hatred?"

Of course it's because of being caught/raped by design in the hotel last time.

Huo Beiyao let Song Yueqing lose face, and was miserable by Lei Binglu, but in the end, Song Yueqing's ability was really good. I don't know what method she used, but she still retained the last dignity and didn't let the humiliation flow out.

But there is no need for Song Ci to know about this.

So he smiled lightly, and Huo Beiyao stroked Song Ci's head and said, "Some people are just so inexplicable, you don't have to take it to heart."

"Well, what you said makes sense." Song Ci nodded, because she believed in Huo Beiyao, she quickly put this matter behind her.

But at this moment, Song Zhensheng took Yu Zi by the hand and came to them happily——

(End of this chapter)

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