So, Huo Yunque was happy, and he held up his noble hand and let Huo Tian go.
Her friends suddenly realized, "Ah...so that's it, Tiantian, you are so naive~ you still eat your little aunt's jealousy?"
There was harmony at the dinner table. When eating, Huo Yunque took off his hat.
"Patter..."
Someone's chopsticks fell on the table for nothing, and the box was silent. The girls opened their mouths and looked at Huo Yunque in a daze. They had long forgotten Huo Tian's reminder in the car.
The man was leaning on the armchair, his figure couldn't be covered by loose sportswear. Outside the window was the dark night sky, and he sat with his back to the window, the beam of light above his head fell down, casting a thin layer of light on his clear eyebrows and eyes. The eyelashes are long and sparse, and the eyebrows and eyes are like frost, which will soften in an instant only when talking to the girl next to him in a low voice.
This man looks too good.
No one thought that the rumored Mr. Huo would actually have such a disastrous appearance. The moment he saw him, all the little fresh meat disappeared from his mind.
Can't compare, can't compare at all.
They were full without eating a few mouthfuls of a meal.
In fact, Huo Yunque didn't pay attention to them at all. After the dinner, their appearance didn't leave even the slightest impression in Huo Yunque's mind.
Before coming, perhaps they still have some fantasies more or less.
But after the meal was over, they didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Huo Yunque doesn't care about Song Yaoyao's affairs, what she likes to eat and what she can't eat, the people around her will always remember it more carefully than her. From the beginning to the end, no matter how many eyes stayed on him, he did not raise his eyes, as if only the people in front of him were his whole world.
Others don't even count as air.
Such a powerful man with the appearance of a banished immortal is like a god standing proudly on a snow mountain alone. And they were just prostrate at the foot of the mountain, their eyes were covered by layers of clouds and mist, they couldn't even look up at his face, they were ordinary people who couldn't be more ordinary.
At first glance, he is not the kind of person who likes to spend time and drink, and has a good education. While they were envious, they also let go of the fantasy in their hearts.
"One last glass of wine, I respect you all."
Song Yaoyao stood up and picked up a glass of red wine, "Huo Tian, you still owe everyone an apology."
"Where am I..." She was naturally at odds with Song Yaoyao, and she wanted to refute reflexively. At this moment, Huo Yunque raised his eyes lightly, Huo Tian immediately shut up obediently, and stood up together holding the wine glass.
Huo Tian doesn't want that opportunity, it doesn't mean that eleventh and twelfth don't want it.
But what she said made the position of the people behind him awkward. To or not to? If you want it, you will definitely be criticized, and you will think it is a leak. If you don't want it, it will definitely hurt you.
The girls looked at each other and stood up one after another.
Among these people, most of them were younger than Song Yaoyao, and only a few were older than her.
"It doesn't matter. In fact, what Huo Tian said is right. We are still young, and there are infinite possibilities in the future."
"Yes, yes, the position itself does not belong to us, and it feels uncomfortable to hold something for nothing."
Having said that, they gradually accepted it.
Temporary loss is nothing, at least you have to pass the test in your heart.
Huo Tian pursed her lips and said softly, "I'm sorry."
"it's okay no problem."
"Oh, it's a small problem!"
"Tiantian, you're super strong tonight! To be honest, I was shocked!"
That glass of wine did not enter Song Yaoyao's stomach in the end.
After eating, she went out with Huo Yunque first, leaving room for the girls.
No matter whether you have other ideas or not, at least the advantages of being friendly with Huo Tian outweigh the disadvantages. No one in this circle would be that stupid.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Song Yaoyao raised her head, the pitch-black sky was like spilled ink, and the street lamps formed a patch of light and shadow. When the wind blew, the man's black hair was blown, and Song Yaoyao realized that Huo Yunque probably hadn't trimmed his hair for a while, and it was long.
She stood on tiptoe, Huo Yunque's deep eyes were dyed with light water, squinting and bowing his head.
Song Yaoyao pinched his earlobe, and it was hot.
The eyes of the two met.
Song Yaoyao also drank some wine, and now her little face was flushed, like a ripe peach. As the distance got closer, she could even see the tiny hairs on her face clearly, and her whole body exuded a slightly wine-like sweet aroma, like fruit wine.
Makes one want to take a bite.
Thinking of this, Huo Yunque did the same.
Song Yaoyao didn't realize anything at all, and watched Huo Yunque get closer and closer to her, and the shadows of the two of them were dragged extremely long on the ground.
suddenly-
"Aww!!"
Song Yaoyao burst into tears immediately, she covered her wet cheeks, and stared at Huo Yunque accusingly.
The fine and dense pain was spreading on the cheek. In fact, Huo Yunque was very measured, it was not painful, and it was within her acceptance range. What made her react the most was the constant numbness that accompanied the rapid pain.
Half of his face seemed to be going numb.
"what are you doing??"
Huo Yunque chuckled hoarsely, his whole body, even the strands of hair, seemed to be seductively sexy. His lips were stained with water from drinking, slightly raised, "It's so sweet."
Song Yaoyao stomped on him angrily, "How sweet!!"
Looking at Huo Yunque's appearance, his eyelashes seemed to be stained with moisture, and his eyes were misty, which was the drunken appearance Song Yaoyao was used to.
The feeling of being bitten on the cheek is still there, but the numbness has faded slightly.
Suddenly, his cheek was lightly touched.
Huo Yunque's fingertips pressed against her cheeks, slowly rubbing her cheeks, rubbing them gently, without any eroticism, which just soothed Song Yaoyao's irritability.
She raised her eyes in a daze.
The man's brows and eyes are warm, and she is the only one in his eyes, serious and focused.
The shoulders suddenly sank, and the man who was much taller than her arched his back, and his forehead rested on her shoulders.
The deep and magnetic voice seems to be mixed with strong spirits, and it seems to have a special taste formed by continuous fermentation under the hot sun.
"You are so sweet."
The little deer in my heart rushed out of the cage and started on a rampage.
Plop, plop...
One, two, three...
Song Yaoyao's eyelashes fluttered rapidly, like a frightened butterfly. You don't need to touch her to feel the temperature on your face, I'm afraid you can already steam eggs.
Although Huo Yunque leaned on her, Song Yaoyao didn't hold it very hard. She turned her head slightly, and quickly kissed him on the lips.
Then, like a thief, he quickly turned his face away.
"It smells like alcohol, remember to take a shower when you go back!" She said in a waxy voice, and she used complaints to hide her shyness.
"Well... Got it."
The man's forehead was pressed against her shoulder, and his voice was heavy with alcohol, not acting like a baby, but more like acting like a baby.
Simply lethal.