Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 487: Slap to death

Chapter 487

In the man's dark eyes, there seemed to be a flowing mist, and there was a vague emotion surging in his eyes.

Song Yaoya was distressed.

He quickly took the initiative to give him a hug, and kissed his chin while leaping on tiptoe, while softly comforting.

"Don't force it, really don't force it!"

"Really?"

"Really real!" Song Yaoyao nodded hurriedly, for fear of making Huo Yunque sad.

Huo Yunque's tone was calm, "I think you are deceiving me."

"I didn't! I swear!"

Song Yaoyao hugged his arm coquettishly, "Really, if I lie to you, let me be punished by my brother a hundred times! A thousand times, OK?!"

She became anxious and didn't hesitate to say anything. The usual shrewdness was in front of Huo Yunque, just like installing a hot wheel, and disappeared in a hurry.

The sun hanging in the sky refracted the brilliant light and fell into the girl's eyes inadvertently.

The man's romantic and clear phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, and the sparse and long eyelashes were distinct. He finally laughed, nodding slightly, "Okay, I remember."

Song Yaoya breathed a sigh of relief, tilted her head up and stared at the man's sharp jaw line and slightly raised thin lips. He tilted his head, always feeling that something was not right--

But the man didn't give her this opportunity at all. He held Song Yaoyao's waist and bowed his head slightly, "Kiss me."

The delicate and elegant facial features were magnified in Song Yaoyao's eyes. She was so fascinated that she was so obsessed that she hurriedly wrapped her feet around the man's neck and offered her sweet lips.

When the breath was deprived, Song Yaoyao's head went blank.

So, even more confused...

The two reconciled again.

Song Yaoya decided to take Huo Yunque to the game city!

She followed the man, frowning tightly.

Huo Yunque's attention was all on her, he almost noticed when she frowned.

"What's wrong? Like a little old lady."

He reached out and rubbed the fold away and raised his eyebrow.

Song Yaoya shook his head, hugged his arm and leaned against him, asking suspiciously, "Brother, have I forgotten something?"

Something is wrong, something is wrong!

"Ah……"

When Huo Yunque heard this, he chuckles. Because of this smile, his cold face seemed to melt from thousands of years of ice and snow, turning into boundless spring water.

Thrilling beauty! Very attractive-

"What did you forget? Think slowly, don't worry."

The man gently stroked her long hair. Song Yaoya was seduced by the seduce, and felt that today's brother was not only sweet, but also seemed to have learned to act like a baby.

She stared at Huo Yunque's eyebrows dreamily, and muttered: "Brother, you are so beautiful."

If I am someone else, I am afraid that he is already dead.

But when this sentence came out of the little girl’s mouth, it became the supreme compliment.

He curled his lips and lowered his voice, "You look better—"

Song Yaoyao's legs were soft and she turned her head away from him. A pair of jet-black eyes were wet and clear, and the curled eyelashes flickered gently, charming and charming.

...

In the video game city, the one on duty is the one from yesterday.

"Huh? Little girl, are you here again?"

It was impossible for everyone to remember the people coming and going in the city. But Song Yaoyao is different. Not only is she outstanding in appearance, her perseverance is also impressive.

Yesterday, I just grabbed the doll for two hours and missed one!

This technology is no one.

It's one thing to waste money. She looked at the little girl in clothes that didn't look like children from ordinary families.

(End of this chapter)