The low air pressure from around made Song Yaoyao clutch her phone, silently and silently retract her head into her coat, revealing only the top of her dark head.
It seemed like she could escape a catastrophe.
However, the next second, the coat was lifted. Song Yaoyao looked cowardly at the man's half-smiley eyes, "Abs? Striptease? Huh?"
"cough-"
Song Yaoyao really wants to crawl to the opposite side along the phone, grab Tang Xinrou's neck and shake it.
This guy is going to kill her!
The girl rolled her dark eyes, resisting her timidity, suddenly climbed up to the man's neck passionately, and kissed his chin flatteringly.
"Brother, brother... I was wrong..."
She pouted, her voice delicate and soft.
"Which floor is it on?"
Huo Yunque was noncommittal, walked into the elevator with Song Yaoyao in his arms, and asked quietly with his eyes down.
"Brother... I swear, I didn't call those little brothers! It really has nothing to do with me, woo woo woo!"
Song Yaoyao shrank her neck, how dare she let Huo Yunque look at it.
Even if she doesn't understand, she still knows that just because of their layer of smog, a group of girls seem to be possessed by hungry wolves, surrounded by those beautiful little brothers, it's exciting.
Although they didn't do anything—
But the atmosphere is really enough to make people imagine.
If Huo Yunque really saw it, Song Yaoyao felt that her life might be lost.
"Don't say?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows.
"No!"
Song Yaoyao shook her head firmly, tightly covering her small mouth with her hands, her black and clear eyes were filled with rejection.
"Ah… "
Huo Yunque pursed his lips, and the next second, when Song Yaoyao was about to relax, he said, "Huo Qi—"
With just one sentence, Song Yaoyao knew that she was finished!
It was just a phone call, which floor Song Yaoyao played on, what games he played, and which little brothers he called, all of which were found out in detail.
Song Yaoyao: "..."
"Sir, it's on the 12th floor."
Huo Qi turned around, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, raised his eyes and met the girl's faint gaze, staring at him suspiciously.
It seemed to be silently saying: Huo Qi, you are gone.
Huo Qi twitched the corners of his mouth and silently looked away.
It's hard being a follower.
It's even harder to be hated by the future mistress!
The elevator stops on the 12th floor.
Song Yaoyao prayed that nothing would happen again, it would be best if the little brother inside had already left.
However-
As soon as the elevator door opened, she heard a voice from her friend.
"Yoyao, where are you going - I - rely on -"
Tang Xinrou's voice became lower and lower when it came into contact with the man's indifferent and deep eyes. She timidly moved to the side, and asked half flatteringly: "Huo, Mr. Huo, are you here to pick Yaoyao home?"
"no."
Without squinting, Huo Yunque walked in with Song Yaoyao in his arms, and opened his lips lightly, "I'll come and see the striptease."
He had a calm and serious demeanor.
She had no idea what kind of blow his words had given Tang Xinrou.
Her legs felt weak, her eyes darkened, and she thought to herself: It's over.
Song Yaoyao poked out half of her small head, and gave her a resentful look.
Tang Xinrou opened her mouth, clenched her fists wanting to cry without tears, and made a gesture of cheering for her.
Hold on, sister!
Once inside, the lively scene inside came into view.
The girls' eyes were shining, and their voices were hoarse.
"Take off! Take off! Take off!"
"Aww! Awesome!"
At this moment, they suddenly felt that the surrounding temperature was a little cold, and the atmosphere began to become heavy.