"etc-"
Zhong Li didn't seem to understand Song Yaoyao's words, with a slight smile on his lips, "I will come again next time, Miss Song, I like you."
"laugh-"
Song Yaoyao was amused, she turned her head, "What did you say?"
She was too lazy to flirt with him, and Qing Lingling's eyes reflected the man's bewitching face, "Mr. Zhongli, I'm afraid he hasn't woken up? Or maybe he's drunk too much? I can smell that you don't even smell of alcohol? Why is it in broad daylight?" Just talking nonsense??"
Huo Jiu whispered: "Miss Song, you get in the car first."
Zhongli chuckled, "Miss Song, believe it or not, I have no ill intentions towards you. On the contrary, it's your current behavior that arouses my interest even more—"
"I didn't expect you to like being a mistress." Song Yaoyao said coldly.
"The man is unmarried, and the woman is unmarried, so why are you the mistress?"
Song Yaoyao couldn't understand Zhongli's brain circuit, bent over to get into the car, and slammed the door shut.
Zhong Li stood still, smiling broadly, "Miss Song, I'm serious, I've been attracted to you since the first time I saw Miss Song."
"Is it?"
Song Yaoyao slowly raised the car window, a sneer appeared on that delicate little face, and her voice slowly floated out from the gap.
"No matter what you want to play, I just hope you don't end up in a cocoon."
Playing around, putting yourself in it, the gains outweigh the losses.
#Mr. Huo's real face exposed!
[Ah, this time it's the front face, is my mother, Mr. Huo, so handsome? ?]
[Is this too romantic? I picked up my little girlfriend from get off work in winter, and brought a special bouquet of flowers, woo woo woo I admire]
[emmm, I don't know how to say it, I'm a little disillusioned, in my heart, Mr. Huo obviously doesn't look like this...]
[Well, seeing some sisters say they are disillusioned, I want to say that I am too. In my heart, Mr. Huo should be very temperamental. The few times I listen to him, I can also feel that he is very self-cultivated. What should I say about this man... He looks handsome too, but it just makes me uncomfortable looking at him! But if I really want to describe it, I can’t describe it...]
[Like a poisonous snake, the kind that is extremely poisonous. In other words, in his eyes, I did not see the love for Yaoyao]
[Did some people in the building watch too many anime? This is not handsome? ! In reality, if you can find someone who is more handsome than him, I will take my head off and use it as a stool for you to sit on!]
[The one who bet on your head, who likes your head? What if I get ugly? Can you take responsibility?]
[No matter what you say, I love it anyway! I love his face! Those who said that Mr. Huo is an old man who is ugly and dare not show his face, are they slapped in the face now? Hahaha I'm so happy!]
[Look at your husband! @宋谢草]
[Excuse me, does your husband still lack a concubine? If there is no shortage, will the maid be successful? @宋谢草]
…
Song Yaoyao finished washing up, and not long after she sat down, her phone started ringing 'Ding Dong Ding Dong'.
Her first thought was:
What happened again?
Every time the phone keeps ringing, it's no good. Song Yaoyao hung the towel on her head, unlocked the screen that popped up, and entered Weibo directly.
When seeing Aite for the first time, Song Yaoyao's mind was like this:
My husband is so handsome? nonsense! Of course my husband is handsome!
Want to steal my husband? You dream!
etc…
When will my brother's face be exposed?
There are also roses, what the hell are they doing to pick her up from get off work
I'm afraid these sand sculpture netizens misunderstood again. Song Yaoyao clicked into the text, and there were a few photos that came into view.
There are various angles, but I have to say that the shooter is too good at finding angles. It was as close as they were, Song Yaoyao didn't take a single photo of leaving with a cold face, all of them were standing and talking together.
so-
Fans love her, the husband who asked her to claim is Zhongli
vomit!
Song Yaoyao wanted to vomit, her eyes were burning, she held back her anger and continued to read the comments.
[So handsome, so handsome, so handsome! !]
[Hi brother-in-law!]
[Excuse me, does Mr. Huo have any brothers? Can you see me?]
[Not much to say, I will first call this brother for respect!]
Occasionally, some skeptical voices were drowned in the comments.
"Boom!"
Song Yaoyao angrily patted the table directly.
The next second, "Aw!"
With teary eyes, she kept shaking her little hands and blowing.
It hurts, it hurts, it hurts! !
Are these people blind? How does Zhongli look like her brother
These remarks, coupled with Zhong Li's coquettish actions in the afternoon, successfully made Song Yaoyao disgusted with him.
Seeing his name next to her and becoming her 'husband', Song Yaoyao felt that the angry little universe was about to explode!
"boom!"
The study door was flung open.
Huo Yunque's eyelids twitched, and he looked at the door with a helpless smile.
"What's wrong?"
His voice is clear and clear, like a clear spring in the forest, which can easily calm the impetuousness in people's hearts.
It's just that now is a special situation, and Song Yaoyao is extremely irritable.
She pouted, "Brother, don't you like showing your face?"
"Huh? What?"
She threw an endless question, but Huo Yunque didn't catch it, he waved to Song Yaoyao, and when she came over, he pulled her into his lap and sat down.
"Speak slowly, and I'll give you the answer."
"this one!!"
Song Yaoyao was furious, "What kind of eyes do these people have?! Even if all the men in the world are dead, I won't fall in love with him!"
"cough-"
Her little face was flushed with anger, and she wished she could smash the phone.
Huo Yunque smiled lowly, carefully protecting her from falling. Seeing her baring her teeth and claws, she thought of the little milk cat for no reason.
It's still the kind with soft pads and incomplete claws.
"Then what do you say?"
His eyes flicked across the photo, Zhong Li was standing beside Song Yaoyao holding a rose in his hand. His eyes became dark and unpredictable when he touched the word 'husband'.
"clarify!"
Song Yaoyao clenched her small fists, "My husband is obviously much more handsome than him. This year's netizen is no good. What kind of vision do you have?"
Huo Yunque paused, and when he heard the word 'husband' spit out from that petal-like delicate mouth, his deep eyes flashed in an instant, so deep that it made people feel frightened.
Song Yaoyao felt a little cold, as if she was being watched by a wild animal.
She shrank into Huo Yunque's arms without noticing, "Brother, talk to me~"
"good."
"Huh? What?"
Song Yaoyao was impulsive, but Huo Yunque unexpectedly agreed so simply.
"That!" Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up, she blinked, and said excitedly: "Pose a nice pose and let me take a picture? I can also edit the picture, it's great!!"
After such a long time, she almost forgot that she used this skill to make money back then.
"Oh? Retouching?"
Huo Yunque's phoenix eyes narrowed, and his upper body slowly leaned forward.