Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1113 Sorry for not feeding you

Seeing her obediently soft and glutinous appearance, Huo Yunque took her into his arms and rubbed it.

The slightly cool hair flicked across Song Yaoyao's face, and the man's lips were hot that did not match his appearance.

The magnetic muffled voice seemed like a lover muttered, "This is punishment."

Song Yaoya glared at him with tears, asking what kind of punishment is this?

Obviously he wanted to make trouble!

"Hungry?"

Huo Yunque got up, the thin sheet slid down to his abdomen, Song Yaoyao's eyes fell on his strong and strong abdominal muscles, and the appearance of when he was covered with light sweat suddenly appeared in his mind.

Hum——

Her mind went blank for a while, her eyes seemed to be burnt, she quickly looked away.

It's just that his eyes were moved away, but somehow it fell to Huo Yunque's back.

The thin muscles cover the body, the back is broad, and the red marks on the top are staggered, silently telling something.

Song Yaoya blushed almost dripping blood, and mist filled his eyes.

"Snapped--"

A soft sound.

Song Yaoyao uttered a "whoop", and quickly covered his forehead, staring at the person wearing the silk bathrobe and smiling at her.

Huo Yunque was filled with a satisfying aura, which made his temperament more sloppy and lazy, he retracted the hand that had just knocked Song Yaoyao's forehead.

"Return to mind."

"What are you doing!"

Song Yaoya bulged his cheeks, but he was poked by Huo Yunque and quickly leaked.

She was picked up and walked towards the Yu washing room.

"Wash and eat."

Hearing this, Song Yaoya bit his shoulder with an aura, Huo Yunque didn't even wrinkle his brows, but smiled and said, "Strong, didn't you eat?"

"Do you know?!"

Song Yaoya didn't want to try hard, and mumbled: "Do you think I'm like you? I'm almost starving to death!"

She curled her lips and looked through the large mirror, her small face flushed, as if she was painted rouge.

It seemed as if she had put on makeup.

The delicate and beautiful flowers resemble blooming begonia flowers, preferably the ones in the early morning, with dew trembling on the petals.

The picture can appear in people's mind instantly.

"Well, blame me," Huo Yunque smiled, "I didn't feed you enough."

Song Yaoya hadn't recollected it in a daze, but when he reacted, his small white jade face turned red with earlobes.

She spread her teeth and claws to cover Huo Yunque's mouth, unwilling to rest in his arms.

"Shut up! Don't talk! Don't talk!"

Big gangster!

Pooh, it should be the old gangster!

Huo Tian clutched her groaning belly and sat at the dining table with a dull expression. Next to her, there was the stack of documents that Song Yaoya had given her.

She didn't know how many times she looked at the entrance of the dining room, but she never saw the figure she was expecting.

Huo Ningxi dines quietly, the Huo family members are very well-trained, especially Huo Ningxi grew up next to Huo Yunque. Every move, even if he didn't want to admit it, still inevitably brought the shadow of Huo Yunque.

Huo Tian sighed sadly, her eyes wandering, and finally fell on Huo Ningxi.

She felt that the injury from the fall on her leg was hurting again, and she couldn't help complaining a little more about Huo Ningxi.

Huo Tian, ​​are you sick? ?

This sentence seemed to be in a circular pattern, circling in her mind continuously.

Huo Tian gritted her teeth secretly and said in her heart: This is a human officer? ?

The most outrageous thing is that Huo Ningxi turned a blind eye to her fall. He didn't even bend down and stretch out his hand to help, so he went straight in front of her! !

She suddenly said, "Brother Ning Xi."

Huo Ningxi raised her eyebrows and didn't raise her head, but just gave some reaction, indicating that Huo Tian has something to say.

Huo Tian: "Have anyone said that you are very similar to your uncle in some parts? Actually, you don't look alike at all, but sometimes you can get confused if you don't look carefully."

This similarity is probably temperament.

No wonder some people say that even people who are not related by blood will be more and more alike if they live together.

Temperament will also subtly change a person's facial features.

Huo Ningxi shook the hand of the chopsticks for a meal, but Huo Tian didn't notice. When she said this, Huo Ningxi's expression became even colder.

"Oh, isn't it?"

Huo Tian glanced at the entrance of the dining room, but still did not see Song Yaoyao, bored around, she nodded, "Yes, but just a little bit."

"Ok."

Huo Ningxi made it clear that he was not interested and didn't want to pay attention to her.

Huo Tian was surprised, "Brother Ning Xi, are you in a bad mood?"

"No."

"But you are very strange today." Huo Tian didn't understand so much. When she grew up in a foreign country, she was still more or less impacted by some foreign cultures, and she spoke straightforwardly. Because I'm young, I'm not good at observing and trying to figure out people's hearts, "You look like you really—let me think about it, what's your name?"

Huo Tian frowned while resting her chin, **** her cheeks, thinking hard.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light in her mind, and she snapped her fingers.

"Yes! Like a broken love!"

The soul of her gossip was burning, and she forgot what she had been entangled before.

Crossing his position, he ran to Huo Ningxi and sat down. The pupils with his hands overlapped on the table, his eyes turned brightly.

"Brother Ning Xi, are you in love?"

Huo Ningxi frowned insignificantly, and a hill bulged up between her brows. Not worried in his heart, a little irritability flashed through his eyes. In Huo Tian's eyes, he was broken in love!

Huo Tian completely confirmed his conjecture and developed sympathy for this brother.

"Brother Ning Xi, don't be sad, there is nowhere in the world, there is no fragrant grass, why do you have a single flower? On your terms, how can you not find it?"

"You tell my sister what kind of young lady do you like, I know so many beautiful girls, let me introduce it to you?"

"However, our Huo family doesn't just want to get in, right? It's okay to fall in love, but if you want to get married, you still have to choose carefully, not to mention the right one, you have to..."

"Huo Tian."

Huo Ningxi took a deep breath and interrupted Huo Tian's words. When he turned to look at her, his tone was rather gritted, "I don't need a girlfriend, and I don't need your introduction, understand?"

"Uh--"

Huo Tian touched her nose and sympathized with Huo Ningxi more and more, "Brother Ning Xi, did that girl hurt you deeply?"

Huo Ningxi closed his eyes, because of Huo Tian's words, his heart was overwhelmed. The defenses that had been rebuilt after an unknown amount of energy and endurance were washed away again.

A mess.

Huo Tian realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

She licked her mouth quickly, and repeatedly said forgiveness, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Brother Ning Xi, can you just let me fart on my mouth?"

Huo Ningxi ignored her and picked up the chopsticks again. The shadow of the eyelashes fell on the bottom of the eyes, fermenting into an unprecedented cold silence.

Huo Tian quietly closed her mouth and moved back to her position.

(End of this chapter)