Chapter 1121 Let’s Go See the Maple Leaves Together

[It’s really annoying and funny, baby, can you be more careful! 】

【Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I didn’t expect that the aloof Mr. Huo turned out to be a housekeeper in private, no, no, no, no, just... I laughed to death! 】

[Suddenly, I remembered that during the college entrance examination, I heard on YY that Mr. Huo was in charge of Teacher Song and did not allow her to eat desserts. It turns out that after so long, there is still no change]

[The dog media can come out and apologize! Fake news, ugh! 】

[And the person who took the photo, did you feel the sarcasm of our Director Song? Mind your own business first! Just like Director Song said, if you really have no place to vent your energy, you can go to her studio to write scripts and stop fabricating rumors! 】

[Um... I'm the only one curious. Did Mr. Huo say anything at the end of the chat record where it was mosaic? /blush】

[Is this easy to guess? Mr. Huo: Dad? When you come back and see that I'm not in bed, you can call me daddy! 】

[Damn, sisters are awesome! There is a picture, there is a picture, hahaha! 】

[Although I have never seen Mr. Huo’s appearance, he has a really good figure. How does he look like a greasy old man? 】

[Don't worry, don't worry, baby, you still have to be careful. Was your arm pricked by a splinter? So distressed! ! Protect yourself! 】

【Take good care of our baby x-on:Mr. Huo】

The picture Song Yaoyao showed was an entire arm. Except for a few small wounds, there were no bruises at all.

If it was domestic violence, it wouldn't be so clean.

Of course, some people don't believe it, but Song Yaoyao is too lazy to say anything more. Believe it or not.

What a nonsense.

In addition, not everyone uses Weibo. Sometimes only the news about Song Yaoyao's domestic violence was spread, but no one mentioned her clarification.

Occasionally, when Song Yaoyao goes out to eat and is recognized by someone, you can still see someone pointing and discussing in a lowered voice: "Is she the one? Oh, what a good little girl, why do you have to betray a rich person! Her parents can see We’re here, don’t you feel heartbroken to death?”

Often at this time, Song Yaoyao's heart was calm and without any disturbance.

Even a little want to laugh.

"Why don't you explain?"

Song Wenchuan's voice came from behind.

Song Wenchuan said he was passing by by chance, but Song Yaoyao knew that he came here specially. Fengcheng Film Academy is thousands of miles away from his company, what a coincidence.

"If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows. The opinions of others are nothing."

Song Yaoyao took a bite of the burger and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

Song Wenchuan looked at her cute look and couldn't help but raise his hand, and paused when he was about to put it on her head.

Song Yaoyao chewed something and glanced at him vaguely, "If you want to touch it, just touch it. Don't mess up my hair!"

With one sentence, all of Song Wenchuan's caution disappeared.

He chuckled helplessly and rubbed her soft hair.

"What hairstyle do you have?"

Song Yaoyao puffed out her cheeks and draped her long hair behind her back. Hearing this, she said confidently: "I say yes!"

"Okay, okay."

Seeing her acting like a child, Song Wenchuan smiled and nodded in agreement, "What else do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"Sweet, cake! Ice cream!" Song Yaoyao said.

"no."

Song Wenchuan was one of the few people who knew that she was sensitive to pain. He didn't know that before, but he always thought that this sister had a sensitive personality and liked to cry. Later I realized that she was stronger than anyone else, but she was just afraid of pain.

"Mr. Huo won't let you eat sweets."

When she thought of this Song Yaoyao, she became irritable, and even the burger in her hand no longer tasted good. She walked forward with her head down, "He's not here."

"Eating too many sweets will hurt your teeth, and it's not good for your health. Eat something else. I'll buy you whatever you want, okay?"

Song Yaoyao curled her lips and reluctantly agreed.

I made another note for Huo Yunque in my heart.

The weather got cold very quickly, and the wind penetrated through the collar, making the cold person shiver.

Neither brother nor sister spoke, and walked quietly.

There is a small park in the distance, and the maple leaves in the park have fallen all over the ground. From a distance, it looks like a continuous flame, which is particularly beautiful.

This is also a pretty little 'attraction' that is relatively famous nearby.

In the end, Song Wenchuan couldn't stand Song Yaoyao's coquettishness and bought her a cup of milk tea that wasn't too sweet.

He followed Song Yaoyao with milk tea, and finally found a park bench to sit down.

Song Yaoyao took a bite of her burger and leaned over to Song Wenchuan's hand to take a sip of milk tea.

A large group of people came in front. The bride was wearing a strapless wedding dress. Song Yaoyao felt cold just looking at it.

The bride was obviously very cold, but she couldn't hide the smile on her face. Follow the photographer's advice and either hug or kiss.

Song Yaoyao suddenly said, "I shouldn't have come with you."

Song Wenchuan: "?"

"I should come with my brother, it's so romantic."

she sighed.

Song Wenchuan was filled with grief and anger, "Song Yaoyao, you little heartless person."

I'm the one buying you food and drinks now, okay?

Facts have proved that Song Yaoyao not only has no conscience, she is also very cruel.

After finishing the burger, Song Yaoyao patted her butt and stood up.

"Let's go, I suddenly miss my brother~"

Song Wenchuan: "Song Yaoyao, don't think about me buying you milk tea again!"

unacceptable.

At night, Song Yaoyao nestled in Huo Yunque's arms and read the same book with him.

When she saw Canada, the country of maple leaves, Song Yaoyao suddenly said: "Brother, let's go see the maple leaves if we have a chance. It's actually not bad to take photos inside. I saw a couple taking wedding photos today, which is very beautiful."

Her little head counts, bit by bit, on her fingers.

"You can call a few friends, Rourou, Xu Yueluo, Xingguang, etc., and then bring some food and have a picnic!"

Huo Yunque closed the book and patted her head.

"sleep."

"Eh--"

Song Yaoyao just said it casually and on a whim.

She turned her head and looked through the window of the plane. The blue sky and the cotton-like clouds seemed to be within reach.

"Brother, where are we going?"

The man was holding a book in his hand, with a warm and gentle smile on Qingjun's face, "Look at the maple leaves."

Song Yaoyao opened her mouth.

She said it casually, but someone took it seriously and took it to heart.

She couldn't help but purse her lips in joy, threw herself into his arms and asked slyly: "Where is my friend?"

After finishing her words, she said "Ah".

Huo Yunchue took back the hand that touched her forehead and pinched her pointed chin with a half-smile, "I'm not enough, huh?"

Song Yaoyao blinked her eyes, pretending not to understand what Huo Yunque was saying.

"Little Fox."

He sneered, held her in his arms and sat down.

It was already late when we arrived, and Song Yaoyao couldn't even regain her senses when she looked at the exotic buildings.

She grabbed the man by the hem of his clothes and followed him step by step. As the man strode ahead, she chased him behind.

One is wearing a casual suit and a long coat, while the other is carrying a backpack and is dressed in pink and pink.