Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 273: how to dress

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However, only he can't think of it, nothing can't be done.

A man's helpless voice soon came from behind, "Okay, I've said it."

There was a smile in the words, and the voice was low and gentle, like a lover's whisper.

That's about it!

Song Yaoyao became happy. She shook her feet and used her tablet to search the situation in Souy country, her eyes widened all of a sudden.

"Brother! It's snowing in Country Y!!"

"Well, it's off."

Song Yaoyao bit her finger enviously, "I want to see the snow too!"

Every winter, because of the cold weather and her poor health, her family dared not let her go out.

Song Yaoyao still remembers when she was fifteen years old, because she wanted to go outside to see the snow so much, she pestered her brother to take her out. As a result, after she came back that night, she developed a high fever that night, which caused a series of chain reactions, and she was directly admitted to the intensive care unit.

And the eldest brother who took her out to play was also beaten up by Song's father until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

When Song Yaoyao woke up, he apologized to her with swollen face and red eye circles, saying that he shouldn't take her out to play.

No one blamed her for being willful, but thought that he himself was not good enough.

Huo Yunque could clearly feel that when the little girl finished saying that she wanted to see the snow, her thoughts flew away.

There are many secrets in the little girl, he knows. But Huo Yunque is not a person who is curious about everything, he only believes in his own eyes.

If one day Song Yaoyao is willing to speak, he will listen. If he doesn't want to say it, he won't feel angry.

Everyone should have a secret.

"Want to see snow? Wait."

Song Yaoyao blinked blankly, said hello to the phone twice, and then checked that the phone had hung up.

Make her wait

Well, wait then...

Song Yaoyao felt that something was wrong with her, and she felt at ease when she heard Huo Yunque's voice. She was originally full of energy, but after only a while, her little head was already feeling drowsy bit by bit.

The little girl in a fleece bathrobe squinted her eyes, and suddenly plunged into the soft quilt, raising her butt like a frog.

But soon, she woke up again.

He reached out and patted his cheek.

No, no, I have to wait for my brother!

Ding-

A WeChat notification tone.

Song Yaoyao opened it listlessly, thinking it was the people she added recently.

did not expect-

! ! !

"elder brother?!"

Song Yaoyao was shocked, got up with a grunt, and quickly agreed.

The avatar is the system default, and the user name only has the word Huo, which is obviously a new registration.

The second after agreeing, a video call popped up.

Damn! !

Song Yaoyao was in a hurry, and she refused in excitement—

[the other party is busy]

The notification sound permeated the compartment, and an invisible coldness spread.

Huo Yunque held the mobile phone, and his cold eyes fell on Huo Qi, "She didn't know it was me?"

Huo Qi, who just registered a wechat account for his husband, felt chills in his neck, and replied tremblingly: "Should... you should know?"

The voice fell, and the other party had already dialed back.

Huo Qi heaved a sigh of relief and clasped his hands together.

Amen, thank you Miss Song, Miss Song is really a little angel.

Mr. Huo frowned at the unfamiliar software interface, and solemnly clicked to agree.

That slender and lovely face jumped out instantly, and along with it—

Huo Yunque's face was dark and cloudy.

"Song Yaoyao, get dressed for me!"

How does the little girl dress

"ah?"

Song Yaoyao lowered her head in a daze, she didn't think much about it when she was playing the video.