Although Song Sirou admires Huo Yuting, he is too infiltrating, and she can't get close at all.

She also has her own pride.

If he is really so unapproachable, then what is the use of her stalking.

Old Mrs. Huo smiled disapprenously, "Rumors also say that he is old and ugly, and his face is hateful." Is he old, ugly, and hateful? ”

Song Sirou hung her head and was silent.

"I called him back for dinner at noon, and I will arrange more opportunities for you to meet in the future, and over time, it will be better. He's withdrawn and cold, and you're going to need some time. It's not easy to like someone, is it? ”

Mrs. Huo said, patting her hand as a comfort.

"What Grandma said is that Sirou is in a hurry. It's mine, it's mine. It's not mine, and I can't force it, right? Grandmother. "Song Sirou is the most well-behaved and lovely in front of Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo's daughter died early due to illness, and among her grandchildren, there was no girl.

That's why she's a very rare girl.

The Song family has a big business and strong power, she looked at this child and liked it again.

The Song family is also a person who can act according to the looks, so they directly sent Song Sirou to the old lady.

One by one, the grandmother called.

Coaxed Mrs. Huo, squinting her eyes with a smile.

Mrs. Huo also knows the current situation, and marrying the Song family is a beautiful thing. Coupled with the fact that the child liked it, she also deliberately matched and acquiesced to the marriage.

It's Huo Yuting here.

This grandson worries her the most, the dragon sees the head and the end, and the personality is withdrawn.

Because of his biological mother, he had already broken off contact with the Huo family, and if it weren't for her old woman, he would probably never have set foot in this garden for the rest of his life.

While the two were talking, the sound of a car came from downstairs.

Old Lady Huo smiled at the end of her eyebrows, "Look, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." It's Yu Ting who is back, pick him up next time. Mother Yang, prepare to eat. ”

"Yes, old lady."

Mu Ping opened the car door, Huo Yuting got out of the car, and saw Song Sirou under the corridor at a glance, his usual abstinence and indifference.

Mu Ping reminded him in a low voice, "Master, remember the purpose of your visit today." ”

Huo Yuting frowned, and only then did he feel a little relieved.

Walk slowly over to her.

Song Sirou stepped forward with a smile, brushed the dust off his shoulders, took the woolen coat he took off, and said, "Just now, I was talking about Brother Ting, and you came back." It's really heartfelt. ”

Huo Yuting took the lead in walking into the inner hall and said hello to Mrs. Huo, and then looked at Song Sirou, "I've worked hard for you this time." ”

Song Sirou didn't expect him to say such things to her, and looked at him ecstatically, "Grandma loves me, I take care of grandma, it's supposed to be." ”

Huo Yuting still responded lightly, helped Mrs. Huo on the sofa to the dining room, pulled out the chair gentlemanly, and looked at Song Siju, "Sit." ”

Song Sirou was a little overwhelmed by the emotion, but she thought about it because he was not so cold in front of his grandmother.

Outside, he didn't even want to look at her.

But seeing that he is still as usual, she can be sure that Xia Zhinian has nothing to do with him.

If it really matters, Xia Zhinian is gone, how can he still be so calm.

How could he look at Xia Zhinian, such a delicate woman, and they couldn't have an intersection line.