Chapter 363 I want to be more beautiful

"I..." Song Yaoya opened her mouth and said nonsense seriously, "I didn't blush, brother, you must be mistaken!"

She half-kneeled and sat beside Huo Yunque, her arms around him.

Obviously, the little face blushed, as if secretly rubbing a few pounds of blush.

The setting sun was reflected through the half-open car window, with a beautiful and beautiful color, softening the man's cold, overly aggressive facial lines, and when he looked at the little girl beside him, there was something called tenderness in his eyes.

"Well, well, I was wrong."

The man held back his laugh and nodded calmly.

Song Yao's lips pouted and raised her eyes slightly. From her perspective, she could only see the man's clear profile face, half of which was immersed in the sunlight, the chin was beautifully lined, and the turtleneck sweater covered her favorite part.

The car drove away.

Song Yaoya suddenly said, "Brother, I want to go to a place first!"

"What a coincidence," Huo Yunque turned his eyes slightly, with a smile floating in his eyes, "I want to go to a place too."

"Huh? That—"

Song Yaoya blinked, "I'll accompany my brother first."

Song Yaoyao didn't come back to his senses until he sat down in front of the dressing table and looked at the well-designed room.

"Brother, why are we here?"

The man had already taken off his jacket when he came in. At this time, his sweater sleeves reached his elbow, and he leaned on the sofa with his forehead to read a magazine. The look is lazy, and the temperament is loose and elegant.

Song Yaoyao looked at the man unscrupulously through the mirror.

"There is a party."

"Eh?"

What a coincidence?

Song Yao was stunned. The elder brother is going to attend, is it Tongtong and Xiaoye's birthday party?

Last time she was in Song's house, she vaguely heard Tongtong's mother calling Huo Qi's name, as if she knew him.

The bangs on her forehead were picked up by a clip, and the makeup artist was pinching her chin and squinting.

Her shoulders sank, and the large metacarpals that fell on her shoulders were symmetrical and slender.

The man leaned slightly, and the clear and good smell of cedar wrapped Song Yaoyao in it. He casually raised his hand to block the hand of the makeup artist holding Song Yao's chin.

"Just do it briefly, kids don't need to be too troublesome."

He squinted his eyes and gave lightly.

"cough--"

Louis looked at his blocked hand speechlessly, although he felt that the girl was really amazing and beautiful. But he was just looking at her from the perspective of a professional.

Why does the legendary Mr. Huo, who is cold-faced and cold-hearted, acted as if he was taking advantage.

But these complaints, in front of someone, he categorically did not dare to speak out.

Louis nodded, "Indeed, this young lady is beautiful and the skin condition is good, and she doesn't need to be touched up too much. Then we will just give her a primer and a simple light makeup. Do you think this is fine?

He looked to his side cautiously, the man with his eyes down, his fingertips playing with a strand of hair.

Song Yaoya blinked. At this moment, should she say something?

"Brother..." Song Yaoya weakly raised her little hand, "I want to be more beautiful tonight..."

She is going on a date with her brother!

Huo Yunque's big palm fell on her head and patted it.

"enough."

With two short words, Song Yaoya opened his mouth, and it took a long time to react. Huo Yunque was answering that she was pretty enough.

Song Yaoyao blushed, her eyes gleaming brightly.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes and said, "But, girls want to be more beautiful~"

Huo Yunque naturally didn't understand how paranoid girls are in this pursuit.

(End of this chapter)