Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1076: More deadly than acting like a baby

Chapter 1076 is more deadly than acting like a baby

Therefore, Huo Yunque was happy and raised his hand to let Huo Tian a horse.

Her friends suddenly realized, "Ah... that's it, sweet, you are so naive~ You still eat your little aunt's vinegar?"

There was harmony on the dinner table. When eating, Huo Yunque took off his hat.

"Patter..."

Someone's chopsticks fell on the table without interest, and the box was silent. The girls opened their mouths and looked at Huo Yunque in a daze. They had forgotten Huo Tian's reminder in the car.

The man is leaning on the chair, and his body can't be covered by loose sportswear. Outside the window was a dense black night sky. He was sitting with his back to the window, the beam of light above his head struck down, and a thin layer of light passed on his clear brows. The eyelashes are long and sparse, and the eyebrows are like cold frost. Only when talking to the girl next to him in a low voice, they will instantly soften.

This man, looks too good.

No one thought that the rumored Mr. Huo would actually have such a look of disaster to the country and the people. At the moment when he saw him, all the little meat disappeared from his mind.

Can't be compared, completely can't be compared.

They were full without a few bites of a meal.

In fact, Huo Yunque didn't pay attention to them at all. At the end of the dinner, their appearance did not leave even the slightest impression in Huo Yunque's mind.

Before coming, maybe they will have some illusions more or less.

But after the meal was over, they didn't dare to think about it.

Huo Yunque has no details about Song Yaoya's affairs, what she likes to eat and what she can't eat, people around him will always remember to be more careful than her. From beginning to end, no matter how many gazes stayed on him, there was no exchange for him to raise his eyes, as if the only person in front of him was his world.

Other people, not even air.

Such a powerful man with a look like an immortal is like a **** standing alone on the snow-capped mountains. And they just crawled down the mountain, their eyes were covered by layers of clouds and mist, and they couldn't even look up at him when they raised their heads. They were ordinary people who couldn't be ordinary.

At first glance, he is not the kind of person who likes to spend time and wine, he has a good education. While admiring them, they also renounced their dreams.

"Last glass of wine, I respect you all."

Song Yaoya stood up and held a glass of red wine, "Huo Tian, ​​you still owe everyone an apology."

"I..." She was born at odds with Song Yaoya's aura, and reflexively wanted to refute. At this moment, Huo Yunque raised his eyes faintly, Huo Tian immediately shut up obediently, and stood up with the wine glass.

Huo Tian didn't want that opportunity, it didn't mean that she didn't want the eleventh or twelfth.

But her remarks made the position of others awkward. Is it necessary or not? If you want it, you will definitely be criticized, and you will think it is a mistake. If you don't, it will definitely hurt.

The girls looked at each other and stood up one after another.

Among these people, most of them are younger than Song Yaoyao, and only a few are older than her.

"It doesn't matter, Huo Tian is actually right. We are still young and there are endless possibilities in the future."

"Yes, yes, the position in itself doesn't belong to us. It's uncomfortable to hold something for nothing."

With that said, they gradually accepted it.

Temporary loss is nothing, at least it has to pass the hurdle in my heart.

Huo Tian pursed her lips and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"it's okay no problem."

"Oh, little problem!"

"Sweet, super fresh tonight! To be honest, it surprised me!"

That glass of wine did not enter Song Yaoyao's stomach in the end.

After eating, she went out with Huo Yunque first, leaving space for the girls.

Regardless of whether there are other ideas, at least, getting along with Huo Tian has more advantages than disadvantages. No one in this circle is that stupid.

"Brother, are you okay?"

Song Yaoya raised his head, the pitch-black sky looked like overturned ink, and the street lights connected into a piece of light. When the wind moved, the man's black hair was flicked, and Song Yaoya realized that Huo Yunque hadn't repaired his hair for a while, and it was growing.

She stood on tiptoe, Huo Yunque's deep eyes were dyed with shallow water, and she squinted her head.

Song Yaoya squeezed his earlobe, which became hot.

The two eyes met.

Song Yaoyao also drank some wine, her face flushed at this moment, like a ripe peach. The distance is getting closer, and even the fine fluff on her face can be clearly seen, and the whole person exudes a slightly wine-like sweet fragrance, like fruit wine.

People want to take a bite.

Thinking of this, Huo Yunque did the same.

Song Yaoya didn't realize anything at all, and watched Huo Yunque's distance getting closer and closer to her, and the shadows of the two of them were dragged extremely long on the ground.

suddenly--

"Woohoo!!"

Song Yaoyao suddenly burst into tears, she clutched her wet cheeks, and stared at Huo Yunque accusingly.

The fine and dense pain on the cheek was spreading. In fact, Huo Yunque was very measured, not painful, and still within her acceptance range. What made her react bigger was the constant numbness that followed the rapid pain.

Half of his face seemed to lose consciousness.

"what are you doing??"

Huo Yunque laughed in a low voice, and his whole body, even with strands of hair, seemed to be seductive and sexy. His lips were stained with water from drinking and rose slightly, "It's so sweet."

Song Yao stomped him angrily, "Where is sweet!!"

Seeing Huo Yunque's appearance, the eyelashes seemed to be stained with water vapor, and his eyes were foggy, like the drunk appearance that Song Yaoya was used to seeing.

The feeling of being bitten on the cheek is still there, and the tingling feeling fades slightly.

Suddenly, his cheek was lightly touched.

Huo Yunque's finger was pressed against her cheek, and he slowly rubbed, gently rubbing, the kind that didn't carry any kind of qing, just right to smooth out Song Yao's irritability.

She stunned and raised her eyes.

The man’s eyebrows are warm, she is the only one in his eyes, serious and focused.

The shoulders suddenly sank, and the man who was much taller than her arched his back, with his forehead resting on her shoulders.

The deep and magnetic sound lines seem to be mixed with strong spirits, like the special taste formed by constant fermentation under the scorching sun.

"You are so sweet."

The little deer in his heart rushed out of the cage and began to rampage.

Plop, plop...

One, two, three...

Song Yaoyao's eyelashes fluttered quickly, like a frightened butterfly. She can feel the temperature on her face without touching her, I'm afraid she can already steam eggs.

Although Huo Yunque was leaning on her, Song Yaoyao didn't actually hold it very hard. She tilted her head slightly and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.

Then he turned his face quickly like a thief.

"It's all alcoholic, remember to take a bath when you go back!" Her voice was glutinous, and she used complaints to hide her shyness.

"Um... I got it."

The man's forehead rested on her shoulders, and his drunken voice was heavy, not acting like a baby but more like acting like a baby.

It's deadly.

Today is no more, take a break early. Brin’s air conditioner caught a cold and caused QAQ to be too weak. He turned on to 28 and installed a windshield on the air outlet. Wrapped in a quilt and blown for an hour or two, he fell

Show everyone a rookie crying·jpg

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like