She gritted her silver teeth, "If I say no, then there will be no!"
In my heart, I pressed the happy villain back.
"Is that so—"
The man crossed his fingers and chuckled under his chin, "Okay, what my wife says is what she says. Not angry, um."
boom-
Song Yaoyao's face turned red instantly.
From the neck to the cheeks, they are all dyed in a charming pink.
Her eyes were watery, and she gave him a dissatisfied glance.
It's not coquettish, it's more like coquettish.
"You are so annoying!!"
Why don't you follow the routine at all!
Seeing the girl's shy eyes covered with a layer of water, the eyelashes trembling rapidly.
Huo Yunque paused for a moment, then laughed softly.
The magnetic voice came from the slightly vibrating chest.
Desire and flirt.
"Aren't you angry?"
Song Yaoyao endured it for a long time, and she couldn't bear it long ago.
She puffed her cheeks and glared at him.
"You don't miss me! Why don't you take me with you? I've graduated!"
No need to go to class.
"Well, my fault."
What should I do if my wife is upset? Of course it's coaxing! Acknowledge your mistakes unconditionally.
It was like this every time, before she had time to get angry, she lost her temper when the other party admitted her mistake with a particularly sincere attitude.
What's more, I still look at such a face that is disastrous to the country and the people.
Say a few more nice words, who can stand this
Anyway, Song Yaoyao can't do it.
She pursed her mouth, feeling aggrieved, "I still have a waist, it's so sore! It's all your fault!"
After leaving, she must not forget his existence.
Childish! big liar!
"Yes, blame me."
With a chuckle, Huo Yunque looked at her aggrieved appearance, and slowly moved his hand.
Slightly itchy.
If she was in front of him, he would definitely touch her hair and cheeks and comfort her like a kitten.
"It was your fault."
Song Yaoyao looked at him, although he always seemed very strong, as if he was invulnerable. But Song Yaoyao could still see traces of tiredness from his eyebrows.
"Brother, are you tired?"
Seeing him like this, Song Yaoyao was not angry at all.
Or maybe she wasn't angry herself.
It's just that when he woke up, he had already left, and he had a little girlish temper in his heart.
"fine."
Huo Yunque sighed in a low voice and smiled lightly.
There were ripples in her black eyes, and she concentrated on drawing her eyebrows and eyes.
This is her little girl, sensible and well-behaved. One second he was still unhappy, and the next second he would be worried because he found out that he was tired.
"That… "
Song Yaoyao pursed her mouth, and couldn't help but ask nonchalantly, "Then when are you coming back?"
She is used to the days when Huo Yunque is by her side, even if the two of them do nothing, he goes to the company and Song Yaoyao sorts out the script and makes plans at home.
But every night, they can hug each other and sleep.
Song Yaoyao was used to burying herself in his arms, falling asleep with the breath on his body.
"Miss me? Huh?"
Song Yaoyao mumbled, "Well, a little bit."
"Oh?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, "Just a little?"
Song Yaoyao blushed and gave him an unhappy look.
Stretch out your hand and gesture, "It's better to have a lot of points!"
It's annoying! Do not get to the bottom of it.
"Well, I have a lot of points too."
The man's deep voice was mixed with a smile, like the strongest wine.
Song Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, then reacted abruptly.
What he meant was that he missed her, too.
Song Yaoyao quickly covered her face, peeking at him through her fingers, pursing her lips in amusement.
Fortunately, my brother only likes her. If he wants to, he can please most women in the world.