Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 902 They will also hurt

Will something happen to her.

"Rourou..."

"I heard!!"

Tang Xinrou almost burst into tears of joy, she turned around quickly and ran towards the other road.

"Faint, where are you?!"

All the flashlights were gathered, standing on the steps and shining down the hillside.

In fact, they are expecting that it is best not to find Song Yaoyao below.

It's too steep here, and if people fall, they will suffer serious injuries if they don't die.

can--

Things backfired.

The girl was originally wearing a camouflage outfit with excellent concealment. She was small and thin, caught in the middle of a tree trunk. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't find her at all.

She lay on her back, her eyes closed tightly, and the cold rain kept washing her face without any movement.

Tang Xinrou was shocked and lost her voice.

Slender! !

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The light is very bright.

Song Yaoya moved his eyelashes and slowly opened his eyes.

Familiar bedroom, low-key luxurious decoration style.

The air exuded a shallow cold fragrance, mixed with the smell of medicine, which made Song Yao's head dizzy. ,

Her throat was dry and sore, and tears flowed down the corners of her eyes before she opened her mouth.

"woke up?"

The man's low voice rang beside him, with unbearable fatigue.

"brother……"

Song Yaoyao screamed, and then narrowed his mouth in aggrieved situation.

She thought she was going to die again.

She was still there at the time, could it be that she would die at 19 in this life, and could never live to be 20?

"Drink water first."

His spine was gently held up by a broad, hot palm, and a cup of warm water was handed to Song Yaoyao's mouth. Song Yao was so thirsty that he groaned and couldn't wait to drink as soon as he touched the water source.

After drinking, she was put back again.

However, Huo Yunque put a pillow behind her.

"Brother, how long did I sleep?"

"Not long."

Huo Yunque smiled and brushed her broken hair, gently touching her ears.

"Don't lie to me."

Song Yaoyao's voice was like a small milk cat, weak and dumb, "You look like ten years old."

Originally it was the uncle and loli, now he really looks like the uncle.

Originally, his appearance corresponded to such a gentleman, gentle and elegant. No matter who it is, he can't tell his true age.

And now, his eyes were stained with fatigue.

"I am indeed almost ten years older than you."

Huo Yunque curled his lips, and his voice was extremely low, as if a little louder would scare her.

The tolerance for Song Yaoyao once again broke through the bottom line.

In the past, he didn't like Song Yaoyao to say these things the most.

Song Yao's eyelashes moved slightly, turning his face to his side.

The back of the man's fingers was still against her face, and he gently rubbed it with affection.

Song Yaoya was horrified, "Brother--"

His hand trembled slightly.

No one knows what happened after Huo Yunque picked up the person from the hospital that night. He locked himself in the room with Song Yaoya overnight, and the next day, everything went as usual.

Song Yaoyao didn't know until Liu Yu came to examine her. It turned out that she had fallen asleep for two days and one night.

The military training has ended.

Before school started, she was honorably injured.

Song Yaoyao was too late to regret, and Huo Yunque's reaction frightened her.

As long as she had a chance, she would stick to Huo Yunque, like a coquettish cat, calming his restless heart with fleshy little paws.

Brainless and unhappy jumped onto the table and tried to get into her arms.

In the next second, the back necks of the two little ones were gripped mercilessly, their bodies vacated and were thrown out.

"Hey..."

Song Yaoya felt so distressed, she glanced at Huo Yunque coldly, and muttered, "Be gentle...they will also hurt."

(End of this chapter)