Chapter 1122 I Just Like to Bully You

Two completely incompatible people, but they fit together in a strange way.

"Oh brother, please wait for me!"

Song Yaoyao was panting from exhaustion. It was hard to imagine that she was still at home in the morning and already in a foreign land in the evening.

The little girl's tone was irritating. Huo Yunchue raised his thin lips, slowed down slightly, and took the initiative to hold Song Yaoyao's hand.

"You know how to call me?"

When he said this, Song Yaoyao reacted. She puffed up her cheeks and said, "Wow! So you did it on purpose!"

No wonder she couldn't catch up no matter how hard she chased.

"You are bullying me!" Song Yaoyao pouted, her clear eyes sparkling.

Delicate and charming.

Huo Yunque's Adam's apple twitched and he laughed softly.

There is always something special and satisfying about bullying a little girl.

Of course, if I say this, I'm afraid it will annoy her again.

They were staying in a hotel and there was no need for them to clean up. The person in charge of the hotel was already waiting outside. He first took them to the high-rise suite, and then respectfully told them that dinner had been prepared for them.

Dinner is Western food with local specialties.

Because it's getting late, I can only go see the maple leaves until tomorrow.

Song Yaoyao was so excited all the way that she didn't take much rest. She lay in Huo Yunchao's arms and made plans, where to go and what to do after watching the maple leaves, over and over again. Huo Yunchu held her waist like a pillow, lovingly and patiently listening to her words.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, hiding excitement and expectation that could not be concealed. Even the air seemed to be tainted with a sweet smell because of her.

Until Song Yaoyao's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she finally fell asleep in Huo Yunchao's arms.

Going to bed early on the first night caused Song Yaoyao to wake up very early the next day.

When she woke up, Huo Yunchue was still beside her. She got up and knelt down next to Huo Yunchue. She leaned over and twirled his long eyelashes with her fingers. She shouted in a low voice: "Brother, wake up!"

"Brother~~brother~~"

Huo Yunque felt sleepy. In fact, he woke up when Song Yaoyao moved and was about to wake up. He just lay on the bed without moving.

Because he knew that Song Yaoyao would definitely torment him when she saw that he was still sleeping.

really--

He reluctantly opened his eyes, and the little girl's beautiful fair face was reflected in his deep eyes. He sat up slightly, pinched her cheeks and raised his eyebrows, "Who can wake up with such a soft voice?"

The man has a clear face, slightly raised eyes, and a long, narrow and handsome arc. The hanging eyelashes are long and sparse, casting a light shadow under the eyes.

Because I just woke up, the hoarse voice was indescribably seductive, soothing and flirtatious.

Song Yaoyao was struck by his beauty and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his chin, saying coquettishly: "I'm gentle~~"

Itching on the chin.

Huo Yunchao laughed, held her with one hand and got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom, "Little fox."

Quite narcissistic.

After washing up and having breakfast, Song Yaoyao and Huo Yunque set off.

This city is worthy of being the country of maple leaves. Maple trees can be seen everywhere, dotted in this late autumn, becoming the only warm color.

It is particularly romantic when combined with various white buildings.

Song Yaoyao was lying by the car window. As soon as her little head was halfway out, a big hand blocked her from behind and forced her back.

"Ouch!"

Song Yaoyao turned around and glanced at Huo Yunque faintly.

"Sit down."

Song Yaoyao pouted, but seeing Huo Yunchao's serious expression, she still sat down obediently. Seeing Huo Yunque leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and concentrating, she quietly moved over and slipped her little hand into his palm.

After being scratched twice, he was held tightly.

Huo Yunque said helplessly, "It was very dangerous just now. Don't stick your head out."

There is really nothing we can do against her.

Song Yaoyao's pear vortex seemed to be filled with the sweetest honey. She raised her little head and smiled brightly, "I know, isn't my brother here? My brother will protect me!"

Her voice was extremely sweet, and with her deliberate coquettishness, she was a bit softer.

No one could escape her sugar-coated bullets if she wanted to.

Huo Yunchue knocked her forehead with controlled force, "I won't do this next time."

"Okay, okay~~"

Song Yaoyao nodded like a fool, and Huo Yunque knew that she was perfunctory with him as soon as he saw her.

Shaking his head, he took Song Yaoyao out of the car.

One second, Song Yaoyao was still trying to please Huo Yunchue, and the next second, she let out a surprised 'wow' and swooped out.

"Song Yaoyao——!"

Huo Yunque frowned and his heart skipped a beat. Looking at Song Yaoyao who threw away his hand and rushed forward like a rabbit, even his voice became louder.

If you listen carefully, you can still feel the helplessness in his tone.

"Brother, come quickly!!"

Song Yaoyao raised her head, the sky was blue, and maple leaves piled on the branches like fire. The continuous red leaves, orange and yellow, are brushing under your feet, as if you are in an oil painting. You can't think of any amazing words to praise this beautiful scenery.

Her face was red with excitement and she had a camera hanging around her neck. Standing in the distance, he jumped and waved to Huo Yunque.

When she smiled, her eyes became crescent-shaped, and two rows of white teeth were exposed. There happened to be sunlight shining on her body through the gaps in the leaves. She smiled at him against the light. She was wrapped in the light, and the ends of her swaying hair were ignited with a fiery red color.

Like a little fox squatting on a maple tree, red, flamboyant, and enthusiastic.

It quickly penetrated into Huo Yunque's heart.

He chuckled, curled his lips, and said, "Here he comes."

Now is the season for viewing maple leaves. In addition to the locals, there are also many people from various countries who look like international students.

Not too many people, but not many.

Everyone was doing their own thing, either sitting on a bench near the lake and reading a book in a daze, or spreading a picnic cloth on the ground, laughing and chatting with friends.

The atmosphere is relaxed and pleasant, without disturbing each other.

Everyone can find a way of rest that suits them here, and can be recognized and respected by others.

The sun shines on the lake, like broken gold falling into it, emitting sparkling waves.

Snowy white swans wander around the lake, creating a perfect scene.

The world seems to be connected because of this red.

The man's hands were in his coat pockets. He had a handsome face. Compared with the strong foreigners, his figure was thin, but it did not make people feel weak. The figure is tall and tall, with extraordinary proportions.

When the light fell on his face, it seemed to become much gentler.

Song Yaoyao couldn't help but pick up the camera and shouted at Huo Yunchue who was walking towards her, "Brother! Look at me!"

Huo Yunchue was surprised, but still smiled and looked at her.

Shutter sound.

The picture freezes.

Song Yaoyao trotted to Huo Yunque's side with her camera. Compared to the man's calmness, she was like a teenage child, full of energy and vitality.

"Brother, you are so slow!"

She wrinkled her little nose, grabbed his sleeve and ran forward with some disgust.

Huo Yunchao shook his head and laughed. He had to speed up the pace with her, but he still walked very calmly.