Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 635: You are mine, all of them

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This is her fiance, what happened to her getting close to him

breaking the law? !

right! That's the reason!

Like an angry and hungry little lion, Song Yaoyao pounced fiercely on it.

When the man was 'caught off guard', Aowu bit his Adam's apple.

In the darkness, ripples appeared in the man's ink-stained eyes.

A smile floated on his lips slightly.

Asking knowingly, "Song Yaoyao, you have crossed the line—"

Song Yaoyao snorted coldly, feeling unreasonable and angry.

"How could I have crossed the line? This is mine! That's mine too! It's all mine! I can do whatever I want!"

"Cough..."

It's really coquettish and cute.

Huo Yunque nodded, "Well, it's all yours."

The voice is as gentle as water, directly hitting people's hearts.

The night was long, and it seemed that the wind was blowing the curtains in the bedroom and swaying gently.

"You are not allowed to move!"

"Be quiet!"

"You, you are not allowed to make any more noise!"

The girl's voice is soft and waxy, with a nasal sound, so sweet that honey can ooze out.

The man laughed dumbly, "Yes, Queen—"

When she woke up the next day, Song Yaoyao sat at the dining table in a daze, recalling the 'past events'.

Her head was clouded, and her mind was full of broken fragments that she had struggled to put together.

If you raise your eyebrows horizontally, you will find fault.

I was suddenly fed a mouthful of strawberry cake, it was sweet and soft, and my favorite taste was filling the air.

Instantly soothed Song Yaoyao's unhappiness.

"No more!"

She opened her mouth, waiting to be fed.

The man propped his cheek with one hand, and sat lazily beside the girl. The small spoon was pitifully small in his hand, and he fed it every now and then.

Looking at the girl's face full of satisfaction, her eyes were crooked like a bright moon. The dimples on the cheeks are sunken, how delicious is it

Huo Yunque became interested, "Is it delicious?"

Song Yaoyao nodded heavily, her whole body smelled sweet, "It's delicious! Sweet~"

"Oh? Let me try it?"

Song Yaoyao hesitated, and gestured with her little hand, "Then eat a little—"

After all, she wants to have her cake and get the approval of a domineering king, which is not easy.

"OK."

Song Yaoyao cut off a piece with a small spoon and handed it over, "Here..."

Huo Yunque curled his lips and slowly approached.

His gaze fell on the corner of the girl's cream-stained lips.

Song Yaoyao moved forward.

However, the next second—

The man avoided the cake she handed over, and suddenly clasped the back of her head with his big palm, and pressed his thin lips against it.

One touch away.

Song Yaoyao held up the small spoon and sat in the chair blankly.

The man had already sat back to his original position calmly, continued to rest his cheeks, his shirt was half rolled up, and the muscles on his forearms were strong.

He was elegant and dignified, as if everything just now was Song Yaoyao's dream.

She tapped her head and stared angrily, "Brother! You've tricked me again!"

"Ah… "

Huo Yunque's index finger brushed the corner of his lips, and his smile narrowed.

"It's really sweet."

boom-

Song Yaoyao quickly lowered her head, and a blush quickly spread on her small face.

Compared with being shameless, she is ashamed!

"I don't want to talk to you anymore."

She turned around and ate the strawberry cake angrily.

Childish like a child.

"Is that so..." Huo Yunque lowered his eyelashes and tapped on the table lightly, "I originally thought that a certain child would reward her with half a piece of strawberry cake in the evening for her hard work, since this is the case..."

"No! I'm not angry at all!"

Song Yaoyao turned around in a very hopeless manner, raised her hands high above her head, and smiled like a flower.

"Brother Salang! I love my brother so much, brother!"