Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 631: Drop it and hear it

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Slender fingers raised her chin, Song Yaoyao looked up, and met the man's deep and narrow eyes, "And Mr. Huo, I hope to be a competent and qualified boyfriend."

The little deer in Song Yaoyao's heart was on the rampage.

Her eyes flickered, and she thought to herself that she is already her fiancé, okay

She gave him a sideways glance, "The girlfriend hopes that her boyfriend will be more serious and not always engage in pornography. I wonder if he can strictly obey and abide by it?"

"Ah… "

Unexpectedly, he was turned against the general.

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, elegant and calm, "Of course."

I have to say, no matter whether it is serious or not, Huo Yunque. To Song Yaoyao, they are all very attractive. The most fatal thing about him is that he speaks the most obscene words with the most cold and ascetic appearance.

The tone is elegant and lazy, and the words are aboveboard and serious.

The person who said it didn't react at all, but the person who heard it blushed when he teased him.

"real?"

"uh-huh."

Huo Yunque held her little hand and continued to walk down, "Adults never lie to children."

Only lie to girlfriends.

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and followed behind Huo Yunque. She sniffed, um—if something goes wrong, there must be a demon!

Absolutely fraudulent!

All these messy and charming thoughts in my mind were thrown away after seeing Huo Yunque open the warehouse.

"Wow!"

Song Yaoyao's eyes widened in shock. The entire warehouse was divided into countless areas. No matter where you stood, you couldn't see the entire warehouse.

There are countless messy jewelry piled up in the box, even under the dim light, how many years have passed. It still exudes a hazy pearly light, just one glance is enough to absorb the souls of all women.

Not to mention the random porcelain on the shelves.

The further you go inside, the more precious the collected items become.

Only you can't think of it, nothing they don't have.

"Brother..." Song Yaoyao took Huo Yunque's hand, carefully avoiding airs, "How big is this warehouse..."

She has been gone for so long, it seems that it has not come to an end.

especially-

In the movies she watched, those rich people's small coffers were eager to have dozens of locks inside and out. But the Huo family is different, in addition to entering a fingerprint before entering, the collections inside are arranged randomly, not too casually.

Casual...like the low-quality vases on the street for ten yuan and three pieces.

"Huh? If you want to visit all of them, it's about as big as the whole Huo Zhai?"

Song Yaoyao's legs softened: "..."

"Forget it, I don't think it's interesting to watch!"

She is also from a big family anyway, but seeing the wealth accumulated by the Huo family, she knows what the real "have, money, and people are!" '

"Didn't like it?"

Huo Yunque rubbed her head, and led her to walk slowly, like strolling in a courtyard.

"When you see something you like, take it to play, huh?"

"Pfft... Still, forget it," Song Yaoyao shook her head quickly, "I don't dare to play...in case it breaks..."

"It doesn't matter if you drop all of these, do you want to smash it for you now? Huh?"

"don't want!"

Seeing that he looked eager to try, Song Yaoyao quickly grabbed him, "I'm not sick! What's the point of hearing it! No, no!"

"Well... well..."

Song Yaoyao was speechless, why did he hear the pity in the man's voice