"Hmph, you'd better keep your word, or I won't be your daughter!"
The door was slammed shut, Huo Tian covered her face, the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became, and she lay on the bed and started crying.
Ding-
Cousin Qingqing: [Tiantian, I saw my aunt leaving your room, she seemed angry, didn't she hit you?]
When Huo Tian saw it, she felt even more aggrieved.
…
Song Yaoyao ate breakfast in the room.
The Huo family has never eaten in the room before, either they don't eat, or they have to go to the dining room. And Song Yaoyao made a start.
"Take another sip."
The hot lean meat porridge is delicious, and after one bite, Song Yaoyao's eyes curved into happy arcs, "It's delicious!"
She sat on the bed and fed one to the other. The atmosphere was harmonious.
After eating more than half of the bowl, Song Yaoyao shook her head and refused to open her mouth again.
She patted her round belly, "I'm full~"
"You can eat a little more."
"No!" Song Yaoyao pouted, "You'll get fat!"
She is also beautiful, okay? If you are fat, you will not look good in clothes!
"Be fatter."
Huo Yunque was full of smiles, and drank Song Yaoyao's leftover porridge without any distaste. There were shallow ripples in his deep eyes, "It feels good."
Song Yaoyao was stunned, and it took a long time to realize that her brother was not serious again.
She looked away unnaturally and pulled the thin quilt.
Scolding, "Old rascal!"
The skin is like a piece of pink jade, revealing a delicate and moist luster.
"Old? Huh?"
"ah…"
Song Yaoyao let out a short cry, and a big cool hand suddenly hit her waist, pressing her against the bedpost, "I'm very old, huh?"
The man raised his eyebrows aggressively.
There was a dangerous light in her eyes, as if Song Yaoyao would be executed immediately if she dared to nod her head.
Song Yaoyao shrank back, staring at Huo Yunque eagerly, trying to impress him with her pitiful eyes.
But in exchange only—
"Wooooow!"
Feeling the cool big hand, Song Yaoyao closed her eyes and shook her head quickly.
Those who know current affairs are heroes!
"No! Brother is not old at all! Really, really!"
"Oh? Tell me."
Huo Yunque couldn't hold back and laughed. He turned over and sat on the side of the bed in a leisurely manner, and hugged the little girl into his arms.
He seemed to relish the intimate gesture, like holding a large doll.
Song Yaoyao's nerves were relaxed just because of his smile, and she immediately picked it up again. She wanted to cry but had no tears, clutching the quilt nervously, and asked hesitantly: "Bao, Baodao is not old yet?"
"Cough..."
Huo Yunque's head was full of black lines, and his tone was a little more helpless.
He bent his fingers and tapped her forehead lightly.
"Barely count you pass."
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and rubbed her forehead blankly.
what the hell…
Return her glorious brother!
…
Lunch at noon is very rich.
Those elders all went for a walk with Mr. Huo, and the juniors didn't know where to go crazy.
Only Dai Shiqing seemed to be a deliberately forgotten existence. As for Huo Tian, the only one who is close to her, she was also warned by Gu Fenfen, and she is still hiding in the room and refuses to come out.
But that's fine.
She was sitting on the sofa, looking up at the direction of the stairs from time to time.
She didn't know how many times, her eyes lit up, and she quickly stood up.
"Mr. Huo, good afternoon."
Huo Yunque glanced at her lightly, his eyes didn't even stay on her for even a second. He stood under the stairs, not knowing what he was waiting for.