Then, with those dark almond eyes, he stared innocently at Huo Yunque.
Try to show yourself: I am innocent, I am pure, and I have done nothing.
Huo Yunque lowered his head again, allowing the smile in his eyes to spread.
Song Yaoyao, who was used to seeing him like this, didn't think Huo Yunque was any different, but if his employees and subordinates saw it, they would even think that this man with a soft breath and doting eyes was spoiled by something. Something is attached to me.
It is absolutely impossible for their boss to be so gentle!
But that's the truth—
An apple, in Huo Yunque's hands, the apple skin was not broken from the beginning to the end.
Song Yaoyao held her small face and looked at it in amazement, "Brother is so amazing!!"
Huo Yunque smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Is it good to cut an apple?"
"Hee hee~"
Song Yaoyao bent her eyes like a crescent moon in the sky, "My brother is amazing in my eyes no matter what!"
Her eyes are clear, and when she speaks, she will focus on the person in front of her, as if the other person is her whole world.
It is probably this kind of look that makes people not want to escape and indulge in it willingly, right
Huo Yunque cut off a piece of apple and handed it to her lips, "Open your mouth."
"Well-"
Song Yaoyao opened her mouth obediently, and a piece of apple of just the right size was stuffed into her mouth.
The sweet smell spread immediately, she bit the apple and stared, and said vaguely: "Brother! I gave you the apple!"
How can I feed her
"Yeah. I know."
The man put a piece into his mouth slowly, with his legs crossed and his posture graceful.
Song Yaoyao thought to herself, how could there be such a perfect man as Mr. Huo in the world? If her brother is willing to be with her, she will beat herself if there is a quarrel.
Never make my brother angry!
If you can get a man like my brother, every part of his body is like a masterpiece of God, enough to make all the details crazy. Song Yaoyao felt that she probably died without regrets.
Who is the lucky one
Of course it can only be her! !
Because it wasn't hers, they were all killed.
Song Yaoyao bit the apple, looked at Huo Yunque's face and asked foolishly: "This is the Christmas Eve apple~ it represents peace!"
After she finished eating, Huo Yunque fed her.
Hearing this, he smiled instantly.
It was a beautiful moment! Song Yaoyao was seduced.
I heard the man's doting voice in my ear, and it echoed in a low voice, "So, I will share half with you safely."
Boom!
The deer in her heart was concentrated by a single shot, and Song Yaoyao felt that she was dead.
After eating an apple in equal parts, Song Yaoyao realized that Huo Yunque had lied to him just now. He didn't get off work at all, and there was even a mountain of work waiting for him to deal with.
Those in the novel who just fall in love with the heroine at every turn and leave their company alone, are completely unrealistic.
The real boss is as busy as Huo Yunque.
Huo Yunque originally ordered Huo Jiu to take her back to rest, but Song Yaoyao insisted on staying with him, and even refused to enter the lounge, insisting on lying on the sofa where he could see him.
When Huo Yunque raised his head again, squeezed his swollen eyebrows and looked in the direction of the little girl, he saw that the little girl had fallen asleep at some point.
She was wearing a thin sweater, holding a pillow in her arms, and her small mouth was slightly open.
Huo Yunque held his forehead, shook his head and laughed.
He shouldn't have believed the little girl's words that she wanted to accompany him, she was the first one who couldn't hold on every time.
never mind-
Just treat him like a child who is growing and gets tired easily.