Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1153 I have money, buy, buy, buy!

Huo Yunque walked over and hugged Song Yaoyao, glanced at the almost full cup of milk tea on the table, raised his eyebrows, "Stealing sweets?"

"I don't have any~!"

Song Yaoya handed the milk tea to Huo Yunque's mouth, "Try it."

Huo Yunque never drinks these things, but since the beloved girl handed them over, there is nothing to taste once in a while. He lowered his head and took a sip, not as sweet as he thought.

"Sweet?!" Song Yaoyao pouted.

In this way, Huo Yunque looked funny.

He patted her head, "So behaved today?"

Song Yaoyao thought, probably because he is used to being restrained, and occasionally when he is alone, he can restrain himself from eating sweets.

Mainly I don't want to worry Huo Yunque.

"I've always been good, okay?" After hearing this, she cast a big eye on Huo Yunque.

"It's very good, it looks like something is going to be rewarded."

"Huh?!" Song Yaoya was overjoyed, quickly moved to Huo Yunque's side, and raised his head curiously and asked: "What reward?"

Huo Yunque moved his slender fingers slightly and pointed to the dazzling array of beautiful cakes in the counter.

"Go and pick, not as an example."

"Really? You are not lying to me, are you?" When she said this, her pair of black and white apricot eyes had already landed on the counter, as if she was about to drool, she looked at Huo Yun. Que shook his head helplessly.

Is the dessert so delicious? The sweet and greasy taste seems to be greasy from the throat all the way to the heart.

However, the little girl who has eaten dessert is really sweet.

Huo Yunque wanted to laugh or not, "No more then?"

"No way, no way! You promised me!"

Song Yaoyao was afraid that he would regret it, and hurried to the counter.

She finally chose a strawberry-flavored cake, decorated with Christmas elements, and piled a super cute little hat with cream.

After taking it back, Song Yaoyao hurriedly gave a big mouthful, and then squinted his eyes with enjoyment.

It was exactly the same as the two cats at home looked like when they were gluttonous.

The soft taste permeated her mouth, with the taste of milk and strawberry, constantly stimulating her taste buds.

It's actually comparable to what the chef at home does. You know, even the chef at Huozhai asks for the best! If you put it out, it's the kind that can act as a chef in a star-rated hotel.

Song Yaoya was very surprised, and while eating, he said vaguely: "Why didn't I find this store before?! And it's so close to the school!"

Huo Yunque asked her, "Do you still want to eat every day?"

"cough--"

Song Yaoyao's cautious thinking was exposed, she shrank her neck sullily, and ate the cake.

Her food was so delicious, Huo Yunque bowed his head, "Delicious?"

"Uhhhhh!!!"

Super delicious!

No matter how bad the mood is, as long as you eat sweets, you can quickly improve your mood.

"Give me a taste?"

Song Yaoya was about to deliver it to his mouth. Hearing this sentence, he glanced at Huo Yunque and found that he was actually serious, so he could only hand it to his lips unwillingly.

Huo Yunque opened his mouth to eat, a smile filled his phoenix eyes.

Song Yaoyao, who was watching, immediately withdrew her hand in embarrassment and slandered to herself:

Really, how can anyone eat cake and still have such a passionate taste?

Fearing that Huo Yunque would rob her again, Song Yaoyao speeded up and quickly wiped out a whole piece of cake.

The surrounding guests and shop assistants, when they are idle, can't help but secretly look at them. When Huo Yunque looked at Song Yaoyao and laughed, the girls screamed into groundhogs.

Ahhhhh! This man is too sultry!

"Let's go."

Huo Yunque took her hand, and after paying the bill at the counter, took her out.

The cold wind blew on his face, causing Song Yaoyao to tremble with the cold, and quickly retracted into his scarf.

"cold?"

He wrapped Song Yaoya's soft hands with his big palms, put her hands in the pockets of his coat, and asked in a low voice.

"not bad."

Song Yaoya leaned against Huo Yunque, and the streets were full of colorful lights, twinkling with Christmas songs, especially festive.

"Then go around."

Huo Yunque pulled her scarf upwards, almost covering her face, only showing two round eyes, staring at him accusingly.

Huo Yunque pressed her head, "Be good and be careful of colds."

Song Yaoyao hadn't planned to go shopping, and didn't even wear a hat.

When passing by a small boutique, Huo Yunque walked in.

"Eh?"

Song Yaoya muttered inwardly, but with his little hand still in Huo Yunque's pocket, he could only trot to follow.

There are many girls in the store shopping for accessories, and their arrival did not attract anyone's attention at the beginning.

Huo Yunque walked straight to the hat shelf and chose a knitted hat to put on Song Yaoyao's head.

The styles here are also very girlish, with a variety of light and tender colors.

It is decorated with fur balls, or decorated with small yellow ducks, and embroidered cherry oranges. It is very cute.

Huo Yunque is not a person who can go shopping at first sight, but in Song Yaoyao, his desire to buy is overflowing.

A top was given to Song Yaoyao to try on.

Good-looking, good-looking, or good-looking.

Song Yaoyao was full of black lines. Seeing Huo Yunque trying to throw all the hats she had worn into the shopping basket, he hurriedly took his hand and whispered in embarrassment, "Brother, you are planning to buy all the hats here. Go back?"

She pointed to the full basket and let Huo Yunque look at it.

Huo Yunque glanced, his expression calm, "No way?"

Song Yaoyao: "...Of course it does, but I can't wear it if I buy so many!! Besides, with so many, how do you know that all suits me?"

"good looking."

"What, what?"

Huo Yunque emphasized earnestly and intently, "You look good in you," paused, and added, "They all look good."

Song Yaoyao: "..."

So, she said it for nothing, right?

"No, no!" Huo Yunque's strange behavior has attracted the attention of other tourists. Song Yaoya awkwardly picked out the hats from the basket and put them back to Huo's house one by one, and said solemnly: "You can only choose one! Or else. Don't buy it!"

Huo Yunque frowned, "I have money."

"puff……"

Song Yaoya didn't know whether to smile or roll his eyes.

"Of course I know you have money, but I really don't need so many hats! Brother, please, just choose one, eh?"

She shook Huo Yunque's sleeves and whispered coquettishly, "Okay, okay~~"

Huo Yunque's ears were itchy, he coughed slightly, and looked down at Song Yaoyao with a delicate face. The cold white light of the shop shone on her little face, and her skin was delicate and flawless, with a texture like suet jade.

He rubbed his fingers on her cheek and gave in, "Okay."

Song Yaoya grinned, "I knew my brother was the best!" She suddenly stood on tiptoe, and when there was no one next to her, she jumped up quickly and kissed Huo Yunque--

(End of this chapter)