Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 144: Like meat

Chapter 144 I like meat

Seeing Huo Yunque's silence, she curled her mouth and started crying.

Before opening her mouth, a big hand covered her head and rubbed it gently.

A soft sigh sounded in my ear, "When did I say I want to drive you away?"

"Eh?!"

Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up, and her face lifted up, "Really? Brother won't drive me away?"

"will not."

Huo Yunque nodded, the little girl's momentary brilliant face was reflected in his eyes.

His thin lips made a faint smile, and he said solemnly, "But the punishment is still necessary."

"what--"

Song Yaoyao hadn't been happy for long, and immediately learned a bad news.

With a weeping face, she stretched out her small white hand, palm up.

"Then... Then brother hit me! As long as you don't drive me away."

Because she was afraid of pain, her eyes were closed tightly, and her wet eyelashes trembled lightly, unspeakably pitiful.

I waited for a long time and didn't wait.

Song Yaoya quietly lifted a slit and peeked over, and saw the man click on the back of her swollen hand, lightly commanding.

"Fighting is okay, but you are not allowed to hurt yourself. Otherwise—"

He raised his eyebrows, the warning was overwhelming.

However, Song Yaoyao had his eyes lightened, and threw into Huo Yunque's arms with an excited scream.

The voice became stickier and softer, "I knew my brother loved me the most~~!"

"heads up--"

Seeing her half standing up, Huo Yunque frowned, with a big palm on top of her head.

Until the chest was hit hard.

He coughed and said quietly: "Song Yaoyao, it's time to lose weight."

"Humph!"

Song Yaoyao curled his lips and buried him in his arms to act like a baby, "Isn't my brother going to want me when I grow up to be fat?"

"will not."

The little girl is sensitive, and Huo Yunque will not tease her about such things.

"Hee hee~ so well~"

She sneaked into his ear and whispered quietly: "And, Rourou said, boys like girls with a little bit of flesh~~"

"cough--"

Huo Yunque's back became stiff, and his complexion suddenly became pale.

He looked at her brows, eyes, and lips with a slight smirk, and asked in a deep voice, "Song Yaoyao, what kind of friends do you make?"

Can this kind of messy words be said? I just said it, and taught her to listen--

"Ah? Isn't it right?" Song Yaoyao scratched her head and said embarrassedly: "Rourou patted her chest and told me that this is what her aunt told her--"

Huo Yunque had a splitting headache, "So, who is her aunt?"

"It seems to be a big star, the movie is coming! Oh yes! She was there just now, but I don't think she is fat at all~~"

The unevenness.

Song Yao is strange, so why should Rourou say that girls are better.

Huo Yunque's complexion became heavier and heavier, as if words were squeezed out of his teeth.

"Xia Lao——"

It turned out to be the niece of this woman. No wonder she taught the little girl to say this.

"Sneez—"

Xia Lao, who was already on the way back, rubbed his nose, suspiciously, "Who is thinking about me?"

Mu Jing with red ears and blood dripping jealously said: "You have so many male fans, how few are you worried about?"

Humph!

Xia Lao nodded, "Well...that's right."

After sneezing several times in a row, she didn't care.

As everyone knows, soon, her agent will pick her up on a film shot in Dashan, and the other party is the great director Xia Lao admires.

The mountain was hard, and Mu Jing couldn't accompany him.

It's just that, Xia Lao wouldn't even realize it now.

I’m here tonight, good night everyone, remember to rest early~

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(End of this chapter)