The phone in his pocket vibrated, and Huo Yunque took it out.
[Brother, are you busy?]
His text message box was clean, and the only person who had a conversation was Song Yaoyao.
It was basically all messages from the little girl, and he rarely replied.
He raised his watch to check the domestic time. It was already very late, and he wondered if Song Yaoyao had fallen asleep.
When the phone rang, Song Yaoyao jumped up from the computer and rushed to the big bed.
Press the answer button for the first time.
The sweet voice was transmitted to Huo Yunque through the receiver of the mobile phone, "Brother~"
"Um."
Huo Yunque got into the car, and the cars around him protected his car safely in the middle.
He rolled down the window, and the cold snowflakes swirled in.
Reaching out to catch it, the little bit of snow turned into water stains as soon as it touched the body temperature. When you grind it with your hands, there is nothing left.
"Just leave as you say! You didn't notify me!" Song Yaoyao sat cross-legged on the bed and pouted, her voice dropped quickly, complaining aggrievedly, "Do you know that I was so sad that I didn't see you when I came back?" Sad~~"
His heart tightened, and the man nodded expressionlessly.
"Well, my fault."
Huo Qi took it for granted, while Huo Er looked terrified.
What happened to his husband? Possessed by something dirty? ! !
Just as he was about to turn his head, Huo Qi covered his face with his hand and pulled him back forcefully.
Huo Er stared: What the hell are you dragging me for
Huo Qi: Smile.
I'll save your dog's life, don't bb.
Unexpectedly, Huo Yunque admitted his mistake so simply, Song Yaoyao shrank her neck and stuck out her tongue in embarrassment.
"Actually, I don't blame you. I know that my brother has important things to go abroad!" She blinked and asked softly, "Brother, are you done with your work now? When will you go home~"
The little girl's voice was soft and waxy, as if covered with honey, sweet and sticky.
Delicate and soft.
Huo Yunque pursed his lips, "Well, I'm done with my work, but I won't be able to go back until two days later."
"That's it~"
Song Yaoyao lay on the bed with her small face pressed against the phone and closed her eyes, as if this could hypnotize Huo Yunque by her side.
"Brother," she murmured.
"Um?"
"Is it dark over there?"
"Well, it's dark." Country Y just entered the night, and the lights fell on the foreign European-style buildings, with a different style from the country. He pursed his lips, and suddenly asked: "So, Song Yaoyao, should you explain to me why you haven't slept until early in the morning, huh?"
His voice came from the receiver, deep and oppressive.
Song Yaoyao felt guilty, she pouted, "Brother is not here, I can't sleep!"
She hummed over there, and her coquettish voice couldn't be concealed, and it echoed in the car.
God knows that Huo Er's curiosity is about to explode.
His husband, actually fell in love? ?
"Song Yaoyao, are you a child?"
Huo Yunque took off his glasses and pinched the center of his brows.
I rushed here as soon as I got off the plane, but no matter how tired I was, when I heard the sweet voice of the little girl, it faded away a lot.
"yes!"
Song Yaoyao said confidently, "I'm my brother's kid!" After finishing speaking, he added, "My brother said it!"
"cough-"
Huo Yunque laughed, "When did I say that?"
"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it anyway!!" When encountering such a thing, Song Yaoyao began to be foolish.
Huo Qi's jaw almost dropped when he heard that, is his husband so good-tempered