Chapter 458

"Humph!"

Song Yaoya covered her mouth, "The reward has already been given, and is there any reason to take it back? If you don't give it or not, you don't give it anyway!"

This girl didn't want to think about it, what other way could he use to get the reward back?

Huo Yunque squeezed her fingers and pulled her away, bowing his head with a smile, "Really not?"

"I—Um—"

Before he could react, he had already received a light bite on his lips.

Song Yaoya blushed and reacted instantly.

"Brother~ Actually you want to kiss you!"

She swears that the longest path she has traveled in her life is the routine of her brother.

"No."

Huo Yunque opened her lips solemnly and bumped her into his arms.

"I have said that I am not satisfied with your'masterpiece', so I have to withdraw the reward."

The snow was getting bigger and bigger, and he turned around holding Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoya leaned softly in his arms and hummed after hearing the words: "But for me, this is obviously a reward!"

She chuckled.

Huo Ningxi stood not far away, and it wasn't until the two figures walked far away that he seemed to wake up like a dream, shivering suddenly, and awake.

"Brother brother! Wait a minute, my keg—"

Song Yaoya clung to the man's shoulders, barely exposed the small half of his head, and cried, pointing at the tool next to the snowman.

"Huo Ningxi, bring things back."

Huo Yunque didn't look back, his big palm domineeringly grabbed the back of the little girl's head and pressed the person in his arms.

"Hmm..."

Song Yaoya flopped twice, sweating out of her body, panting and giving up the struggle.

"Brother is a badass." She whispered while grabbing the man's sweater.

Huo Yunque looked forward with a calm expression.

In the coldest and abstinent voice, speaking the most vulgar words.

"Where is this? There will be worse in the future, don't worry, take your time—"

"Eh?"

Song Yaoya scratched his head, not understanding the meaning of the other party's words.

*

At the dinner table, this is the past few days, Song Yaoyao saw Huo Ningxi again.

His silhouette has the taste of a man, and his figure gradually fades from the youthful youth, becoming upright and tough.

"Are you used to it over there?"

Huo Yunque knocked on the table with his fingers, pinched the little girl's fleshy little face, and pulled her back. Pointing silently to the fish on the plate in front of her, motioning her to eat.

"Oh……"

Song Yaoya put a mouthful into her mouth, listening to the conversation between the two with her ears erected.

"Habits are all good."

Huo Ningxi lowered his eyes, sitting far away from them, eating only the vegetables in front of him.

"The bottom level is the most capable of tempering people. When you can be your own, I will give you the things your dad left behind."

"I don't need to—uncle, I—"

His eyes stayed on Song Yaoyao, and his eyes flashed with struggle.

The little girl was struggling with the things on her dinner plate, and the man beside her was picking up the fish bones slowly, and then putting the most delicious fish on Song Yao's plate.

"If you don't want it, donate it."

Huo Yunque's voice was extremely weak, and the light shone from the top of his head, and there was a faint arc under his eyelids.

"Uncle..." He pursed his lips, begging a little in his tone.

"I'm stuffed!"

Song Yaoya shook her head and refused Huo Yunque's feed again. She raised her head and looked at Huo Yunque softly, her black and white eyes filled with shining light.

"You go back to the room first."

Huo Yunque gestured to touch her head with a big palm.

"You have to kiss before leaving!"

Song Yaoyao raised her little head, pulled the man's arm, her little **** slightly left the seat, and touched the man's fortitude chin.

(End of this chapter)