Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1146 is called husband

"Ah...you, you..."

Under his persecution, Song Yaoya drew back a little bit until his waist reached the edge of the table, unavoidable.

Plop, plop, plop...

In the extremely quiet study, the beating sound of the heart is particularly obvious.

Song Yaoya raised his eyes and met a clear and compelling face.

There is no way to describe his appearance with handsomeness, and his precious and cold temperament has been integrated into his bones. Let him have jumped out of the circle of ordinary people, above the top of the mountain.

"Then the lady thinks, where else does the husband need to fix it? Huh?"

He curled his thin lips and his voice was slightly lowered. It seems to be mellow rum, in this quiet night, fermenting out a bewitching taste.

Song Yaoyao couldn't stand him the most. If he deliberately seduce him, Song Yaoyao would not be able to escape.

Who made her be surprised at Huo Yunque from the beginning?

From this, it can be seen that his face naturally fits Song Yaoyao's heart everywhere.

At this moment, he lowered his head slightly to stare at Song Yaoyao, the gentle ripples in his deep eyes. This angle made his extremely beautiful brow bones appear more narrow and delicate. A pair of phoenix eyes is scary when not smiling. When you laugh, it's breathtaking enough.

"Husband, madam...?"

Her throat was so dry, stuttering and repeating.

"Huh? Since they are all called husbands, then I should always be courteous, right?"

"Ahem..."

Song Yaoya was breathing quickly, and his toes curled up shyly as he watched with a pair of hooking phoenix eyes.

This man is really--

Obviously he didn't do anything, he put his hand on her waist in a proper manner.

But Song Yaoya always felt that he was not in front of him.

"You, don't yell like that!" Song Yaoyao heard this word from his mouth for the first time, and almost didn't bite her tongue.

She pushed the man's broad chest, trying to push him away.

If this continues, she will almost be unable to breathe! Moreover, Song Yaoya couldn't guarantee that she would not be seduced by Huo Yunque, and she would throw him wildly out of her way and threw him down.

"Don't like it?" Huo Yunque followed her back a little.

"Also, it's not that I don't like it..." Song Yaoya blushed and dripped blood, her eyes flickering, shining brightly.

"That is like."

Song Yaoya felt weak, her eyes waved, and she glanced horizontally at Huo Yunque.

"You are serious!"

"Ok."

Huo Yunque nodded and sat upright.

Song Yaoya just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next second, the man suddenly put her on the desk.

Song Yao's eyes widened.

That Qingjun's face is getting closer and closer, continuously zooming in on the retina.

The clear, cold fragrance quickly wrapped her up.

The waist was pinched, and the man bowed his head between her neck.

The dumb voice carried a different kind of bewitching aura, "Call me my husband, how do you shoot, eh?"

Song Yaoya's head was dizzy, and his little hand fell on his hair, completely unsure of how to react.

At last--

The picture was not taken, she first gave out the exchanged chips.

I'm not sure how many times I called "husband" over and over again.

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Song Yaoyao was hugged back to the bedroom. She drooped her eyelids, enjoying the man's service.

It wasn't long before I finished taking a shower, but I had to wash again now.

After she was clean, she lay on the bed scented, and couldn't help glaring at the man angrily.

"Hey, go to sleep."

The lights went out and the room plunged into darkness.

She was pulled into a warm embrace, and the man still exuded the scent of shower gel just after taking a shower, which was the same as she used.

Song Yaoya twisted unhappily.

The next moment-

"Snapped!"

The little pp slapped it directly, it didn't hurt, but it was numb.

"Huo Yunque!!" Song Yao called his name directly.

unacceptable!

"Try it again?"

In the darkness, I couldn't see the man's expression. After the eyes temporarily lose sight, hearing and other perception abilities will be doubled.

Realizing what was against him, Song Yaoya obediently stopped moving.

I heard a soft sigh in my ear, and it seemed that someone felt quite sorry for her knowledge.

The heat on Song Yaoya's face kept rising, but his body froze and did not dare to move.

After that, she forgot how she fell asleep.

Little hands tightly hugged the man's thin waist, and his little head arched into his arms.

When she opened her eyes the next day, Huo Yunque was still awake.

His waist and eyes were sore, and Song Yaoya also realized afterwards why it developed into the same way last night.

This is a completely unfair deal!

Her own man, just shoot as much as she wants! Why pay so much?

With a sullen face, Song Yaoya picked up the phone and turned on the camera. He took a "click" at the sleeping man, and a fresh picture was released.

After that, she casually po to Weibo.

Song Yaoyav: This is my husband, don't admit it again

【image】

In the early morning, she thought there was no one, but she ignored her number of fans. Set her as a special concern, and she will be notified when she posts the photo.

[Ahhhhh front row! ! I just said! ! I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm fine again! No wonder I look at the man in the previous photo, how unpleasant to look at it. Mr. Huo is exactly the same as I imagined! ! Oh, why is he a little good when he sleeps? ? 】

[噫~ I saw the red mark on Mr. Huo’s neck, do you have mosquitoes in your home? What a coincidence~/dog head]

[Hhh Where do some people look? Really dirty! ! 】

[Wow, this photo is straight out of the back, right? Too high definition! This effect can be achieved by just smashing the face directly. Damn, what kind of fairy couple is this? 】

[Mr. Huo, I have no chance, but! ! With such a good gene, can you give birth to more balls? I can wait for your children! ! 】

[You are too much, are you worried about other people's children? Mom, when was my husband born? @宋窈窈】

...

The phone kept ringing, Huo Yunque's eyelashes moved slightly and woke up leisurely.

Song Yaoyao didn't think about it when he posted the photo. When he saw the message in the comment area, he immediately deleted the Weibo that had just been posted a few minutes ago.

Song Yaoyav: My husband can only be seen by myself! I don’t know the person yesterday, don’t talk nonsense, my husband is going to be angry!

Song Yaoyao admitted that she deleted it in time, but she still didn't understand the current sand sculpture netizens.

Otherwise, if those celebrities slid their hands or sent Weibo and deleted them in seconds, why would they leave so much evidence?

It is because before someone sees the new activity, the first reaction is to save the screenshot!

[Hhhh baby, what did you delete? We all saw it! 】

[Shh! Don't say it, just make her think we didn't see it! 】

[Ababa Ababa Ababa]

[Hee hee, baby, what do you think this is? [view image]】

[Hahahahaha Some people upstairs are too much! Give us some face to Song Dao. As for the photos, just save them and lick them! 】

(End of this chapter)