On the other side, Song Yaoyao was pestering Huo Yunque.
"Brother, can you help me take that car back? Brother~ okay!"
Song Yaoyao's small tail seemed to be attached to Huo Yunque's back, and she was pulling his big palm down with both hands, just like a child who couldn't get a toy and couldn't get up and roll.
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes, "Song Yaoyao, are you a child?"
"I am!"
Song Yaoyao was confident, "I'm still young, I can make demands!"
Huo Yunque laughed angrily at her, "Get up."
"I don't!" Song Yaoyao puffed her cheeks, "Unless you promise to help me take that car back!"
The car she was talking about was the one she snatched from the middle-aged man, a beautiful pink tricycle.
Since Huo Yunque came, he definitely wanted to take her away. Before leaving, Song Yaoyao wanted to take the car away. Of course, by buying.
The girl stubbornly raised her head, her eyes determined.
There were people coming and going all around, all looking at the pair with kind smiles.
"Everyone is watching you."
Huo Yunque kindly reminded.
Song Yaoyao blushed slightly, but she held back and did not stand up. Anyway, everyone doesn't know her, so what if it's embarrassing? Maybe we will never meet again in this life!
At this time, Song Yaoyao didn't know at all, and everyone already knew almost everything about her.
She pouted and muttered softly, "I'll see it when I see it, anyway, I can't afford it! Hmph!"
"I'm sorry?"
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, and looked at the little girl who was about to sit on the ground.
Song Yaoyao nodded her head, "Unless you agree—wow!!"
Before she finished threatening, the man leaned over and hooked her waist, and hugged her with one hand.
"Rebel, Song Yaoyao?"
The low voice, stained with a smile, slowly rang in his ears.
Song Yaoyao's face was hot, she thumped twice, "Put me down!"
"Don't let go."
The man strode forward with her in his arms. Song Yaoyao's hands hung on the man's arms, like a large doll.
Song Yaoyao covered her face, hardly daring to look into the eyes of the people around her.
She upholds the idea that as long as I can't see them, such a shameful thing will have nothing to do with me, and she closes her eyes tightly.
The world quieted down, she acted coquettishly, "But I really like it, and it's my trophy, brother~ Can you help me get it back? Brother~"
Huo Yunque walked into the homestay with Song Yaoyao in his arms, and he would inevitably meet a few of Song Yaoyao's classmates when he came back.
But without Huo Yunque opening his mouth, they had already cowardly and quickly avoided.
Especially 'sensible'!
"Brother~ Please!"
"no."
Song Yaoyao sullenly gritted her small silver teeth viciously.
What a ruthless and cold man! Pooh! Big trotters!
Today I have to make you promise!
With a thought in Song Yaoyao's mind, she suddenly stopped struggling. Instead, he turned around, held his little face and called out coquettishly, "Husband~~"
Delicate voice, sweet enough to ooze honey.
The man paused in his footsteps, his eyes darkened visible to the naked eye.
Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows proudly, and continued to work hard, "Husband~ please please please~~"
She pinched her throat and became even more whiny, as delicate and gentle as if she could drip water.
Adam's apple rolls slightly.
After the footsteps stopped for two seconds, it seemed that the speed of progress was faster.
Song Yaoyao felt that she was like a rag doll being dominated, with one hand clamped in her arm by the waist, she looked absolutely ridiculous.
"Boom—"
The door was slammed shut.