Chapter 301 is called Dad

Huo Yunque poured two painkillers and frowned, "Are you wronged?"

"No! Not really!" Song Yaoyao shook her head like a rattle.

The more so, the more abnormal.

Huo Yunque's brows frowned and tightened, and she never thought that Song Yaoyao was so abnormal, because her head was opening...

"Don't tell me? I will contact Huo Jiu later."

Song Yaoya covered his mouth and continued to shake his head.

"that--"

Miss me?

This sentence rolled around on the tip of his tongue and swallowed it back into his stomach. He squinted at the girl.

The light beam hit from the ceiling and enveloped Song Yaoyao. She was wearing a creamy-white pajamas, her face was strangely red.

The two were relatively speechless.

a long time……

The little girl sat cross-legged on the bed, her tangled face wrinkled, and asked in a very low voice, "Brother, what happened yesterday, can you forget it?"

Huo Yunque reacted.

Fu forehead laughed dumbly.

So he was speculating here for a long time, it turned out that she was entangled with these things?

The man's laughter is undoubtedly extremely deceptive. Song Yaoyao's scalp was numb when she laughed, and she seemed to be on fire.

"No, no laughs!"

She gave a fierce warning, and there was a flood of water in her black and white eyes.

It's like a milk cat that can't wait to stretch out its paws before the full moon.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his smile became more wanton.

It happened that someone didn't know how to constrain, and smiled and nodded, "Okay, don't laugh."

But the ripples in his eyes from the smile could not be concealed.

Song Yao was anxious, clenched his fists and bulged his cheeks.

"I ignore you!"

Brother smelly, too much!

She covered the phone, opened the quilt, went in and covered her head, preventing Huo Yunque from looking at her face.

The lens was blocked and it was completely dark.

cough--

How can it be so cute?

Huo Yunque's eyes grew deeper and he smiled dumbly, "Really ignore me?"

"Don't listen, don't listen! Eighth-eight chanting!"

Okay, I'm courageous.

Huo Yunque knocked on the table, "What if you exchange a piece of strawberry cake?"

"Wow—"

The sound of the quilt raising, the little girl's righteous voice was close to her ears.

"You have to add another ice cream ball!"

Really gluttonous.

It seems that Uncle Zhang is at home, but he really didn't give her a small stove privately.

The corners of his lips curled up, "You are allowed to eat two cakes, ice cream won't work."

"Just eat a little bit!" Song Yaoyao picked up the phone and acted softly.

Her cheeks bulged, and her flushed cheeks were like ripe peaches.

A layer of water shines on the plump lips.

Even if she is no more likable, Huo Yunque shook his head and firmly refused on the principled issue of eating a bad stomach and getting sick.

"No."

The man shook his finger, "Choose two cakes, or nothing."

Song Yaoyao is strictly controlled, she hasn't eaten sweets for a long time!

She couldn't eat a lot before, but now she can eat with her belly open, and she has to be controlled by a man like a father.

"Okay, okay!"

Song Yaoya hurriedly agreed, raising her little finger, "Two yuan is two yuan, and it counts! I will have someone send it to me now—"

"Eat it tomorrow."

The night was quiet, only the voices of two people sounded in the bedroom, and the invisible warmth spread.

"Brother, you control a lot~"

Song Yao was lying on the bed, her legs bent upwards, her little feet dangling restlessly, and she complained: "Like a dad!"

Huo Yunque lowered his eyebrows and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"I don't mind, if you want."

(End of this chapter)