"Meow~meow~"
Mindless Moon was still young, and his chassis was unstable. Song Yaoyao gently picked him up with his toes, and immediately fell sprawled on the carpet.
It also thought that Song Yaoyao was playing with it, spreading her belly and eagerly begging to be petted.
"Meow~~"
Song Yaoyao's hands were itchy.
At this moment, a big hand appeared within sight, picked up the nape of the little milk cat's neck, and lifted it up into the air.
"Meow… "
Without thinking, I stretched my body all of a sudden, and behaved.
"Children are still young, just teach them slowly when they make mistakes."
Song Yaoyao was still a little distressed at first, but when she heard this sentence, she almost choked on her saliva.
She widened her almond eyes, the black pupils were moist and clear, as if she had been frightened.
The man's voice is gentle, with a slight smile, and a serious attitude.
"Don't make trouble in the future, huh?"
The slender fingertips gently tapped its forehead.
Huo Yunque seemed to be coaxing a child, and Song Yaoyao blushed when he saw it.
Other pictures could not help but appear in her mind.
For example, a man holding a baby to change a diaper or something...
Really are-
Song Yaoyao, are you crazy!
She shook her head, and a bunch of stupid hair on the top of her head was raised.
Huo Yunque sent the cat out, turned around and came back, and saw Song Yaoyao's dumbfounded look.
His throat rolled, and a smile fell on his lips.
"Still thinking about what happened just now?"
He bent down, easily carried the girl into his arms, and walked towards the bed.
Song Yaoyao came back to her senses, and suddenly covered her face in a breakdown and yelled.
"ah!!!"
"What to do! It's a shame!"
She dived headfirst into the blanket, trying to protect herself like a turtle.
Huo Yunque didn't expect her to react like this, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
"I promise, this will never happen on the Internet, okay?"
He leaned over to grab the quilt, but Song Yaoyao wrapped herself tightly and did not give Huo Yunque room to manipulate.
Huo Yunque frowned, a little funny, coaxing her in a low voice helplessly: "Don't bore yourself, it's just a few conversations, huh?"
Even if Mai is on all night, what those people hoped for will not happen.
Because Huo Yunque didn't plan to do anything at all, he just wanted Song Yaoyao to dry his hair and go to rest quickly.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"
Song Yaoyao's face was flushed, and she pulled off the quilt to reveal half of her small face to breathe.
Her image is gone! !
"cough-"
Huo Yunque couldn't help laughing.
Song Yaoyao is now in a state of berserk, seeing that Huo Yunque is still smiling, she feels even more aggrieved.
"You're still laughing! I'm ashamed!"
She couldn't even imagine how many people would pay attention to her when she went to school tomorrow.
"Um… "
Huo Yunque frowned slightly, pretending to think, while sitting on the bed, "Maybe things are not as bad as you imagined?"
Song Yaoyao only felt that the future was gloomy, and she got under the quilt again.
"Can it be worse?" She asked aggrievedly.
"Well—" Huo Yunque bowed his head, his eyes filled with smiles, "Maybe you need a piece of strawberry cake to ease your bad mood."
Whoosh—
A small head peeked out of the quilt.
"Can I?"
Mr. Huo nodded generously, "This is not an example."
For Song Yaoyao, what happened has already happened, and she lost all face. It's useless to entangle any more, since that's the case, why don't you take the opportunity to ask for a favor
Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. Who would dare to laugh at her in front of her? Song Yaoyao doesn't mind using her fists to teach them how to behave.