Chapter 259 Scale

The voice fell, and there was a low laugh in the room.

Huo Yunque rescued her from the quilt, his icy eyes melted instantly, his tone was narrow, "Song Yaoyao, what are you thinking about all day long, eh?"

Day thinking, night dreaming.

The little girl's dream is getting bigger and bigger.

It seems that in the future, I really can't let her sleep outside, in case——

"Eh?"

Song Yaoyao was pulled out, her hair was draped over her shoulders in a mess, her face was carved in pink and jade, and her skin was fine and white.

She blinked, a little in disbelief.

"Brother, aren't you mad at me?"

Just revealed it?

"Don't think about those messy things in the future."

Huo Yunque stretched out his hand and squeezed her face fiercely, making a red mark on the little girl's cheek, getting out of bed and leaving.

"Get up quickly, don't be late."

"Ow!"

Song Yao pursed her mouth, covered her cheeks and dared not speak.

Only with two bubbles of tears, water swirls in her eyes.

She watched Huo Yunque's back disappear, and the door closed in front of her.

Suddenly, the tears stopped, and he plunged his head into the pillow, slamming the bed with his small fist.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Huo Yunque paused in footsteps and couldn't help but laugh while holding his forehead.

This little girl, cute and noisy, what is she doing in the room?

"Uncle, you and Song Yaoyao—?"

never mind……

Huo Ningxi was wearing sports clothes with sweat on her forehead, apparently just came back from running outside.

He watched Huo Yunque walk out of Song Yaoyao's room, and when his eyes fell on his neck, which was full of bite marks, he froze abruptly, pursed his lips, and didn't want to ask any more. He bowed his head to Huo Yunque, "Uncle, I'll go back to wash first."

After all, he walked quickly past Huo Yunque, but his steps were a little messy, and his peaceful atmosphere was replaced by irritability.

"Ah……"

Huo Yunque laughed and turned back to his room.

What he was going to do, he never explained to anyone.

Whether Huo Ningxi misunderstood or not, what does it have to do with him?

*

Song Yaoyao rarely logs into social software, and her transactions with Meng Qiqi are basically maintained once a week. Originally, Meng Qiqi saw that she wanted to make money and wanted to introduce clients to Song Yaoyao, but Song Yaoyao rejected her.

She wants to study, read books, and bring up the scumbags from Class Three.

I am so busy every day, how can I get time to retouch pictures.

I got in the car, and as soon as I logged in to QQ, countless messages came in.

Meng Qiqi: Ah ah ah ah! ! I'm sore! !

Meng Qiqi: Sisters! Have you read Xingxing's Weibo? Woohoo 50 autographed photos! I have collected countless of his peripherals and albums, but there are only no autographed photos!

Meng Qiqi: Today I am a lemon! The person who can receive the autographed photo of his brother must have saved the galaxy in his last life! !

It's graceful:  …

If nothing else, those autographed photos should all belong to her.

So she saved fifty galaxies? ?

It is graceful: I have it, do you want it?

Meng Qiqi: ? ? ?

Meng Qiqi: Hahaha sister, this joke is not funny at all. You forgot that you paid a lot of money last year and tried to buy his autographed photo but didn't get it?

Song Yaoyao didn't return because Huo Ningxi was talking to her.

His eyes flickered, his expression twisted.

Song Yaoyao was inexplicable.

He asked, "Song Yaoyao, is there any discomfort in you??"

Huo Ningxi's eyes swirled around her with a very strange expression.

Song Yaoyao followed his gaze and lowered her head, raised her arms and kicked her legs, "Huh? I'm fine, Huo Ningxi——" She looked at Huo Ningxi speechlessly, "What do you want to ask, can you just say it? "

Huo Ye: What are you thinking about all day with a head of yellow waste? [frown]

Gorgeous: Woohoo!

Master Huo pulled the strap of the bathrobe and hooked his fingers: Don't think about it, just look at it.