"Damn... what the hell!"
The man finally realized that he had encountered a hard problem. With a low curse, he opened his collar and walked towards Song Yaoyao, "Hey, chick! The person who hit me, are you going to leave like this? And this one, do you know who I am? Hmm? I don't care, believe it or not—"
"ah!"
Huo Yunque withdrew his hand, bent down and hugged the little girl into his arms.
The man flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
Huo Qi's scalp was numb, and when he took a look, the man's chest was sunken.
Mister, if you don't make a move, it's fine, if you make a move, it will be fatal!
Thinking about it this way, he felt that Ms. Song and Mr. Song are really a perfect match.
She is a violent loli, and only the husband can control her.
The man's plain eyes flicked over the people lying on the ground, as if looking at ants, his tone was cold.
"Get rid of it."
Huo Qi nodded, "Yes."
"elder brother."
Song Yaoyao wrapped her arms around Huo Yunque's neck, seeing that he was going to take her away, she hurriedly said, "Can you send someone to take Rourou home?"
Huo Yunque's footsteps paused slightly.
Tang Xinrou hurriedly waved her hand, smiled awkwardly, "I, I can take a taxi back, it's okay, I—"
"Miss Song, don't worry, I will personally send Miss Tang home later."
As a qualified dog leg, Huo Qi is well versed in flattery.
Anyway! Absolutely don't let outsiders disturb the husband's two-person world, and try to create opportunities if there is no opportunity!
"Then—" Song Yaoyao looked at Tang Xinrou.
Tang Xinrou immediately waved his hands wittily, smiling like a flower, "Go back quickly! Remember to apply the medicine! Don't cry, it won't look good if your eyes are swollen~"
She pointed at Huo Yunque's back slyly, implying something.
Song Yaoyao was still patting away the golden beans. Seeing her like this, she burst into tears and laughed.
"Goodbye soft~"
"Goodbye~"
The two little girls said goodbye to each other.
After a month, Tang Xinrou once again saw Song Yaoyao with a sweet smile on her face, she was relieved, she really missed it!
Not to mention tonight, but also to thank Xu Yue!
Song Yaoyao wrapped her arms around Huo Yunque's neck, her teary eyes were hazy and she still didn't forget to look at the man's face.
His short black hair drooped naturally, and his expression was dull and cold, which was his usual appearance. He should have come from home, and he was still wearing loose home clothes and a light coffee-colored turtleneck sweater, which softened the man's edges and corners a little.
What attracted Song Yaoyao the most were those eyes, which she noticed from the very first sight.
His eyelashes were like crow feathers, and his pupils were deep-colored, hiding the vast sea and the lonely smoke in the desert. The cold cedar smell on his body reassured Song Yaoyao the most. It seemed that as long as he was around, there was nothing to worry about. Even if the sky falls, she can hide in his arms and be a little girl who doesn't know much about the world.
I still remember the sudden glance when we first met.
A man possesses a dignified aloofness, a coldness outside the world. But now—
Huo Yunque noticed Song Yaoyao's burning eyes, frowned and lowered his eyes, "What's wrong? Hand hurts?"
Qingyue's voice could not hide the concerned tone.
clatter—
In Song Yaoyao's brain, something fell out with a destructive momentum.
Only the man in front of him remained in his eyes.
He lowered his head, like a god in the sky stepped down from the altar, with smoke and fire on his body, and desire for dust.
Song Yaoyao hugged his neck quietly, and leaned over to bite his ear, "Brother, did I ever tell you that I like you so much~"