In the middle of the night, the popular idol Luo Xingguang suddenly posted a Weibo.
The fans exploded, excitedly running around telling everyone.
Grabbing the sofa without reading the Weibo content.
'Ah! Brother finally posted on Weibo! ! Brother, I love you! '
'Front row to confess brother! '
'Loves, can you send me to the hot spot? ! '
After snatching the hits, fans will take a closer look, what did brother post on Weibo
Um
autograph? !
Luo Xingguang v: Strongly condemn a certain person who opened his mouth like a lion! !
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'1234567... Let me count, how many autographed photos are these? ? '
'I'm sour! ! '
'I have been a fan of my brother for three years, but I don't have a single autographed photo! '
'To be honest, I want it too! ! '
'The storm cries! '
'I really want to know who these autographed photos of my brother are for! Huh, a person who can make my brother so generous must be very close, right? '
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Luo Xingguang's every move has attracted much attention, and soon became the top trending, contracting trending search.
In the room, Song Yaoyao took good medicine after washing.
Her pupils were moist, as clean as the sky after the rain.
It was very strange, when he came back, he fell asleep in Huo Yunque's arms, but now he was alone in the room, and couldn't fall asleep.
She turned over and got out of bed, pulled her plush slippers, and fumbled into the corridor like a thief.
A long corridor with a dark carpet underfoot. The decoration style in the room is unified, retro European style, and the air is filled with the faint aroma of wood. The surroundings are quiet and the light is extremely dark.
The whole manor fell into a deep sleep.
Song Yaoyao was pacing in the corridor, she wanted to find Huo Yunque, but she was afraid that he would dislike her clinginess.
The petite figure wandered in the long corridor like a ghost in an old castle.
In the end, Song Yaoyao turned around a few times, and when she walked outside Huo Yunque's door, she said softly, "Brother, good night."
Then he returned to his room lightly.
In the middle of the night, Huo Yunque finished processing the last document and sent tomorrow's work order to his assistant via email. He stood up, the coffee cup in his hand was empty.
The bathrobe on the man's body was loose, and the collar was wide open, exposing his firm chest, with clear texture and extra sexy.
A ray of light hit the window, Huo Yunque glanced lightly, and slowly changed into a home shirt before walking outside.
It has to be said that this man is absolutely persistent in some aspects.
Abstinence, elegance, gentleman.
Huo Yunque went to Song Yaoyao's room, the room was very quiet, and there was a small night light on beside the bed.
The cold night seemed to be dispelled by this warm light, Huo Yunque curled his lower lip unobtrusively, turned around—
"elder brother?"
The girl's voice was sticky, Huo Yunque raised her eyebrows, a small bump bulged on the bed, Song Yaoyao rubbed her eyes and got up. A pair of dark eyes stared straight at him, jumping with joy.
"Why didn't you sleep?"
The light was dim, but it was enough for Huo Yunque to see the girl's eyes without any sleepiness. She was wearing a pink and white fleece pajamas, with long black hair hanging behind her, kneeling obediently on the big bed, and opening her arms towards him.
"I can't sleep, brother stay with me~"
As soon as she saw Huo Yunque, Song Yaoyao's worry and persistence disappeared in an instant.
She bent her eyes and begged for a hug in a coquettish voice.
Huo Yunque's heart softened all of a sudden, he walked over and sat down.
The little girl immediately pushed her nose up to her face and crawled towards his arms.
Although he didn't take the initiative, he didn't refuse either, until Song Yaoyao put her small arms around his neck, nestled into his arms, and rubbed her furry head against the hollow of his neck.