Huo Tian felt that she had endured too much torture that she shouldn't have to bear at her age.
He was forced to eat dog food every day until he was full.
Fortunately, Huo Yunque and Song Yaoyao were still human, and they left the study room quickly to avoid letting Huo Tian be fed to death by dog food. She curled her lips and muttered, "Who has never been in love?" She is still so sticky at an age.
She lowered her head and began to read the plan intently.
Just looking at it is fascinated.
When she turned to the end and saw the human life in this plan, she screamed and jumped up.
"Ah!"
how come-
Song Yaoyao plans to sign her
No, it also includes her teammates in "Yao You" who didn't make their debut but were quite good.
Including her, there are five people in total. Huo Tian has an impression of these five people, and they all came to the meal before.
It's just that so long has passed, Huo Tian never thought that Song Yaoyao still remembered it.
God—
This is the group name
Is it a little too arrogant? God
Huo Tian continued to flip back, and there were still a few sheet music at the back, which should be semi-finished products, and some parts have not yet been completed.
She saw at the top, the mark given by Song Yaoyao, which is also the name of the album:
Pluto
Huo Tian tried to hum along with the score, whether it was the words or the melody, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.
This is a difficult, mysterious song. Whether it's the tone or the lyrics.
She followed Song Yaoyao recently, so she knew her handwriting, and naturally recognized it, it was written by Song Yaoyao!
Huo Tian couldn't sit still, she rushed out of the study with the documents in her hands—
In the room, Song Yaoyao kept leaning back, her little hands resting on the man's chest, her little face glowing like pink jade. There was a sly light in her beautiful apricot eyes, she shook her head, her voice was waxy, "No way~"
"Kiss again."
"Dear Mr. Huo, in my eyes, your credibility is 0 now!"
Song Yaoyao proudly raised her eyebrows, and quickly covered her pressed thin lips.
Huo Yunque's thick eyelashes covered the delicate light in his eyes, and he gently kissed Song Yaoyao's palm, with a smile in his clear and pleasant voice, "Really?"
"Wow you—"
Song Yaoyao gave him a sidelong glance, and her hand was suddenly withdrawn as if she had been electrocuted.
It made Huo Yunque chuckle.
With his thin eyelids closed, he quickly planted a kiss on her lips.
"What about me? Huh?"
Most of the time, the people in front of her are cold and aloof. Only in front of her can the coldness melt away, as if the winter snow has melted and formed a pool of spring.
At this moment, his eyes were narrowed, and he asked with his eyes.
Song Yaoyao snorted angrily, wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned forward and bit his lips, and muttered, "I won't tell you."
scoundrel.
"Aunt uh—"
Huo Tian was dumbfounded.
Huo Yunque held Song Yaoyao in his arms, and slowly raised his eyelids, the light in his eyes was like a sharp knife, piercing through the air, and striking Huo Tian.
"Huh? Have you finished reading?"
The man's fingers were long and slender, playing around with Song Yaoyao's long lock of hair.
If you ignore his cold expression, it will definitely be a harmonious and warm picture.
It's a pity that no matter how scary Huo Yunque was, Song Yaoyao, who was trapped in Huo Yunque's arms, couldn't see it.
"If you don't knock on the door, who will teach you the rules?" Huo Yunque's voice was cold.
His tone of voice has always been calm and calm, but Huo Tian just felt the breath of danger from it.
Huo Tian was about to cry, her head was almost buried in her chest, and she apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, uncle, I didn't see..."
I deserve to die for ruining my uncle and aunt's good deeds.
"go out."
"Yes, yes, yes! Uncle, please calm down! I'm leaving now!!"
Huo Tian rushed out of the room without looking back, and carefully helped Huo Yunque close the door.
"Eh?"
Song Yaoyao put her hands on Huo Yunque's chest with difficulty and turned her head to look, but she only had time to see the door that was just closed.
"elder brother."
"Huh?" Huo Yunque's eyes dimmed, and his big palm landed on Song Yaoyao's waist.
Song Yaoyao didn't notice, "Did you say anything?" She was at a loss, why did Huo Tian look like he was running for his life.
"forget."
The serious answer left Song Yaoyao speechless.
While she was in a daze, suddenly, a clear smell filled her nostrils, and a sense of oppression came from the top of her head.
"Hey-"
The body vacated, and then touched the big bed.
Song Yaoyao bounced on the bed, and before she could sit up, she saw the man kneeling on one knee beside the bed, leaning over, with his long arms resting on her side.
What a coincidence, it happened to trap her in his arms...
Huo Tian was waiting in the corner, waiting, waiting, waiting...
After waiting from noon until dark, Song Yaoyao couldn't come out.
Of course, her uncle didn't come out either.
"Are you dreaming here?"
Huo Ningxi just got off work not long ago, he had already opened the door, but from the corner of his eye, he noticed a small figure squatting in the corner.
Holding the doorknob with one hand, he looked sideways, surprised.
Huo Tian's neck was stiff, and she twisted her neck. When she saw Huo Ningxi, she felt extremely wronged.
"Brother Ning Xi, I am too miserable!!"
She stood up from the ground with a jerk, and was about to run towards Huo Ningxi.
However, she forgot how long she squatted in the corner. Standing up abruptly, the short-term paralysis caused by the long-term blood circulation in her legs made her plop and fell at Huo Ningxi's feet.
Huo Ningxi took two steps back, his brows gradually raised.
"Huo Tian." He took a deep breath.
Huo Tian lay on the ground crying, her legs were still cramping, which made her unable to get up for a while.
She put her hands on the ground and raised her head with difficulty, "Huh?"
Huo Ningxi: "Are you sick??"
Song Yaoyao slept for most of the afternoon, and when she woke up in a daze, the man beside her was still sleeping.
This was really rare in her impression, and her lower back was still a little sore, but it was not unbearable. The man's arms were still domineeringly around her waist, Song Yaoyao quietly raised her head, her small hands gently outlined the man's facial contours.
The eyelashes are long and thin, the bridge of the nose is straight, and the shape of the lips is very beautiful. If the corners of the lips rise slightly when smiling, Su will be terrified.
At this time, the man fell asleep quietly, as if there was no sign of waking up.
Song Yaoyao took the courage to poke Huo Yunque's cheeks a few times with her delicate fingers.
Just when she was about to squeeze twice, Huo Yunque suddenly turned his head, and bit her troublesome finger accurately.
"ah!"
Song Yaoyao let out a short cry, seeing Huo Yunque with her eyes still closed, she cried out with tears in her eyes, "It hurts..."
The corners of Huo Yunque's lips curled up, and he seemed to be smiling, but it was very faint.
"Where does it hurt?"
Song Yaoyao sobbed, "Hands hurt."
Huo Yunque grinned and loosened his teeth, Song Yaoyao withdrew his hand and blew on his fingers.