"Brother~~"
Song Yaoyao buried her head in the man's neck and arched and arched, talking about him from left to right, but refused to explain.
It was sticky when I heard a sloppy voice.
Huo Er
"Brother, are you calling?"
"Um."
Huo Yunque walked over with the little girl in his arms. The girl was dressed up in a pink shirt in the cold weather, leaning lazily in front of the red supercar, letting the cold wind rage.
"Hi yo—"
Mu Jing raised her eyebrows, and her eyes fell directly on the little girl in Huo Yunque's arms. The little girl was petite and exquisite, obediently buried in the man's arms. When not speaking or moving, it looks like a large doll.
"Huo Er, this century-old cycad tree has finally bloomed? But isn't this girl a bit small? Tsk—a beast!"
"Are you free?" Huo Yunque's voice was flat.
"No." Mu Jing waved her hands in the distance, and said confidently: "I specially accompanied my wife to the school to attend the parent meeting, alas, but why am I telling you these things, you single dog can't understand me happy."
"Wife! Here!"
"Oh? Really?"
Huo Yunque curled his lips, and the smile in his eyes was meaningful.
Xia Rao walked up to the two of them, raised her eyebrows, leaned on Mu Jing and looked up, "Huo Yunque, you have a good eye."
"Little girl is young, don't talk nonsense."
Huo Yunque warned.
Xia Rao clicked his tongue lightly.
They are all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you pretending to be innocent here
Why don't you like holding me so tight? I don't like that as soon as I know a little girl is being bullied at school, she rushes to support her.
This is not your usual style, Huo Yunque.
The husband and wife joked together, but Huo Yunque's face remained unchanged.
Looking at Mu Jing, he suddenly remembered, and persuaded in a low voice: "Mu Jing, you are a family man now, and those Yingyingyanyans before are almost gone."
Mu Jing was dumbfounded, "I broke it long ago, I rely on Huo Er, don't hurt me!!"
"What did you say?" Xia Rao narrowed her eyes suddenly, her eyes were not friendly.
"Oh," Huo Yunque nodded, smiling meaningfully, "Then I may have heard it wrong. I am prone to hallucinations when I am old, and I always hear someone calling me dear."
As soon as the words fell, Xia Rao was already furious.
With anger flashing in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, "Mu, Jing!! You bastard!!"
She grabbed Mu Jing's ear and pulled desperately, "You dare to find a woman behind my back? Don't you want to live!!"
"Aw!"
Mu Jing lowered her voice, glared at Huo Yunque fiercely, and explained without tears, "My wife, listen to me, I really don't have it! It's Huo Er who killed me!"
"Heh... Then why doesn't he harm others? Is he so idle?"
Mu Jing's ears were about to fall off, he bent over and wanted to struggle but didn't dare to struggle, staring at Huo Yunque's back as he left gracefully, grinding his teeth bitterly.
yes! Huo Er is so idle!
Please women, please wake up and don't be deceived by his otherworldly image, okay? In fact, Huo Yunque is a badass, bastard and black-bellied liar! !
He was crying, looking at Song Yaoyao with a small head protruding from Huo Yunque's shoulder, his eyes suddenly lit up, pointing at Song Yaoyao and saying, "If my wife doesn't believe you, ask this little girl! She was there just now, and can prove my innocence." !!"
Xia Rao looked over suspiciously.
Song Yaoyao lay on Huo Yunque's shoulder, waved her hand innocently, and said Nuo Nuo: "I seem to have heard it just now—"