Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 92 Can you accompany me duck

The little girl's voice trembled, but she insisted on acting as if she was not afraid of anything.

The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, swallowing the smile that was about to escape.

He nodded, "Well, I need it."

Song Yaoya's eyes lit up, as if he was suddenly relieved, her little hand tugged at his clothes and said, "I knew my brother must need it! Thunder or something, it's terrible..."

She wrinkled her small nose and pale lips.

Looks pitiful and cute.

Huo Yunque's thin eyelids drooped and glanced at her bare feet. The ten toes were round and matte, curled together because of the cold floor.

He frowned. "Go back and put on your shoes."

As soon as the voice fell, another string of thunder fell.

"Wow woo woo-"

Song Yaoya almost cried in fright, she shook her head frantically, holding the man's arm in both hands, "No!"

She twitched, it seemed that if Huo Yunque forced her, she would be able to cry immediately.

Gee--

Squeamish.

Huo Yunque shook his head, suddenly bent over, wrapped her long arm, supporting her with one hand.

Like holding a child, the little girl sat in his arms. Wearing a pink velvet pajamas, the lotus leaf collar is rounded with lace, the black hair reaches the waist, and a small face with a palm is delicate and bright. If she hadn't been so scared that she stretched out her hand and hugged the man's neck quickly, she might make people think that she was a large doll.

"brother……"

"If you ask again, I will throw you back."

Huo Yunque strode forward. His room was at the other end of the corridor. Because he liked being quiet, he was surrounded by his private realm.

The man’s room is large and empty.

Off-white tones, with dark solid wood furniture.

There are hardly any electronic products in the room, and there are several foreign language books on the bedside, which looks monotonous and simple.

The man bent over and put Song Yaoya on the bed, with a low voice, "sleeping."

Song Yaoya didn't let go, she still wrapped his neck, staring at him with big eyes darkly, opening her mouth and asking, "Isn't your brother sleeping?"

There are stars in the dark eyes.

Huo Yunque leaned over slightly, his expression unchanged, and he still looked calm and calm.

He stretched out his hand slowly, bending his fingers.

There was a bounce on her forehead.

"Wow!" Song Yaoyao wailed, covering her forehead.

Huo Yunque stood up and looked at her condescendingly, wanting to laugh or not.

"At a young age, where are so many messy thoughts? Go to sleep."

He took off his bathrobe and threw it on the black sofa next to it.

He took out a book and turned around.

Not surprisingly, the corners of the clothes were pulled.

The little girl's eyes were red, "Can you just sit here with me?"

Huo Yunque smiled, he turned the book and asked, "Isn't you with me?"

"I……"

Song Yao was dumb and speechless, with a blush spreading over her cheeks, her eyes flashing.

"Okay, go to sleep."

He sat on the edge of the bed, pulled up the quilt with one hand, and directly wrapped Song Yao into a silkworm pupa.

"then you--"

"Ok?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, his slender fingers touched her lips, "Either go to sleep now or go to your room to sleep, understand?"

He has a serious tone and his eyes are deep.

Let Song Yaoya know that he was definitely not joking, she immediately shrank into the quilt, only revealed a pair of black apricot eyes, glanced at him quietly, and quickly closed.

There was a cautious voice in the soft voice, "I, I'm asleep!"

"cough……"

Huo Yunque curled his lips and shook his head silently.

There was heavy rain outside the window, and lightning roared with thunder.

Come on, I'll come on~

(End of this chapter)