That's right, that's it!
Song Yaoyao tried her best to straighten her back so that she would not feel guilty.
Huo Yunque's cold lips curled up, and his voice was lazy, "Song Yaoyao, how many things are you hiding from me?"
Song Yaoyao, who was sitting in the man's arms, was taken aback for a moment. She tightened her small fists and glanced at the man secretly.
His eyes instantly fell into his deep eyes.
"Brother, I..." She opened her mouth a little. This matter was so bizarre that even she herself sometimes felt like she was dreaming.
Resurrect the dead
And it's not a good place to discuss things.
"If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it."
Song Yaoyao paused, "Brother, are you angry?" She timidly hooked his sleeve and shook it lightly, her tone worried.
"Tut—"
Huo Yunque shook his head, turned his big hand, and directly wrapped her little hand in his palm.
"Why are you angry?"
Song Yaoyao couldn't listen to this sentence at all.
Her mind went blank, and then fireworks exploded.
Ah, my brother took the initiative to shake my hand. What does he mean? Is he finally touched by me? !
Is he going to be my boyfriend? !
Song Yaoyao's mind was full of imagination, and her little face flushed with excitement.
Huo Yunque flexed his fingers, and "slapped" it onto her forehead.
"Aww!"
Song Yaoyao covered her head, came back to her senses, and stared at him accusingly, "Brother, what are you doing!!"
"What are you thinking?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows.
It was fine if he didn't ask, but Song Yaoyao's face burned even more instantly when he asked.
I'm thinking when I can become my brother's little girlfriend.
Her eyes were watery, and she didn't realize that she had said this sentence unconsciously.
"girlfriend?"
"ah?!"
Song Yaoyao had a shocked face, "I, I..."
What's the matter? How does brother know what she is thinking? ! Could it be that she was too flirtatious just now, and she spoke out what was in her heart
Ah, don't! !
Song Yaoyao collapsed, crashing into Huo Yunque's chest, and started playing dead mode.
The back of her neck was pinched, and Song Yaoyao shrank her shoulders and shook.
Next to my ears is the hoarse and lazy voice of a man, neither too fast nor too slow, neither fast nor slow, calm and calm but particularly deceptive.
"Song Yaoyao, want to be my girlfriend?"
He was calm and relaxed, not at all like Song Yaoyao, red from head to toe, the temperature of his body was so hot that he felt like he was about to evaporate into air.
"I don't!"
She groaned, buried in Huo Yunque's arms and struggled needlessly, and regretted it as soon as she said it.
no! How could such a good opportunity be easily let go
She suddenly mustered up her courage, "No, no, I have it!!"
"Huh? Yes?"
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes lazily, feeling happy.
The man withdrew from the meeting, wearing a shirt and trousers. The black shirt was rolled up to the elbow, and it was rare that he didn't wear the string of Buddhist beads that he never left, and replaced it with a wrist watch.
The girl was wearing a pink and fluffy coat and a small skirt. Her long black and soft hair hung behind her head, and she was buried obediently in his arms.
Judging from the appearance, the two have nothing in common. Before changing it, Huo Yunque never thought that he would be soft-hearted towards such a girl.
No-
It should be said that in his life plan, the existence of female creatures has never been considered.
But now, this picture seems strange, but the magnetic field between the two is merging strangely.
"Yes!" Song Yaoyao closed her eyes, nodded her head frantically with a desperate determination, and there was a little tremor in her glutinous voice, "Brother, do you consider getting a girlfriend?"