Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Huo Yao did not reply to Yi Lianfan's message, but took out the classical Chinese book that the Chinese teacher gave her and read it.

Although I don't like the large verses, but the college entrance examination champion.

Forget it, let's watch it.

School is over in the afternoon.

Huo Yao walked out of the school gate and scanned the side of the road outside the parking lot. She raised her hand and looked at the time. It was strange that her father was never late.

After a few seconds of thought, she took out the phone, ready to make a call and ask.

As soon as she turned out her mobile phone number and was about to dial out, she heard a familiar voice coming, she paused with her fingers and raised her head.

"Coward, I'm finally squatting to you!" Lu Ziming stood in front of Huo Yao, a 1.7-meter-long boy, slender, with a dull face on his face at this time.

Huo Yao glanced at Lu Ziming, pressed the key on the side with his fingertips, turned the screen off, and put the phone in his pocket again, "Why, didn't you bring your attendant today? Are you afraid of being beaten?"

Lu Ziming was beaten twice by Huo Yao, and he was still a little scared. He could be arrogant through the phone, but standing in front of him, his eyes were very defensive.

"...You crazy woman, look at who is violent at every turn like you?" Lu Ziming said, squeezing his neck.

Huo Yao tidied his sleeves slowly, with some impatience between his delicate eyebrows, "Give you a minute."

When Lu Ziming saw her movements, he subconsciously took a step back, and then directly explained his intention: "I have my birthday this Wednesday..."

On the other side, the Lu's driver, who had just drove to the gate of No. 1 Middle School, just got out of the car and swept around. He didn't see Lu Xia, but he saw Lu Ziming at a glance.

The driver was surprised, and hurriedly knocked on the window glass of the co-pilot. After a while, the window glass was lowered, revealing He Xiaoman's delicate make-up face.

"Madam, that seems to be the young master." When the driver bent over to speak, he pointed his finger in Huo Yao's direction.

He Xiaoman listened, turned sideways and looked out.

She knew that the youngest son might come to find an adopted daughter today, so she didn't see too many surprises.

The driver glanced at He Xiaoman's expression and asked, "Should I go over and call him?"

He Xiaoman thought for a while, then raised his hand, "Don't use it yet."

When the driver saw this, he didn't say anything, and walked aside, waiting for Lu Xia to come out.

*

Here,

"Don't go." Huo Yao spit out two words without any warmth, and directly interrupted Lu Ziming's words.

Lu Ziming thought that this coward would refuse, but seeing her so simply and decisively still made him unhappy, "Why!"

Huo Yao looked at him with cold eyes, and only said, "Go back and tell you. Mom, don't try to provoke me. She can't provoke some people."

After that, she didn't look at Lu Ziming again, and walked towards the side of the road. Lu Ziming still wanted to keep up, but Huo Yao's clear eyes saw him, and he immediately stopped in place.

That look made him feel an instinctive fear.

Lu Ziming squeezed his fist and looked at Huo Yao's back. He didn't understand that the coward in his memory was going to be so terrible now!

*

Huo Yao walked to the side of the road and took out his cell phone again, ready to call his father to ask what's going on.

As soon as the phone was unlocked, a WeChat popped up at the top of the screen.

[Look up to the left. 】

When Huo Yao saw this information, the whole person was still stunned, and then she slowly raised her head and looked to the left.