Chapter 363 I Want To Be Prettier

"I..." Song Yaoyao opened his mouth and said nonsense in a serious manner, "I'm not blushing, brother, you must have read it wrong!"

She was half-kneeling beside Huo Yunque, her little hands wrapped around his arm.

Mingming's little face was flushed, as if she had secretly wiped a few pounds of blush.

The setting sun shone in through the half-opened car window, with a beautiful and charming color, softening the man's cold and harsh face. When he looked at the little girl beside him, there was something called tenderness in his eyes.

"Well, well, I read it wrong."

The man held back a smile and nodded calmly.

Song Yaoyao pouted and raised her eyes slightly. From her point of view, she could only see the man's clear and well-defined profile face, half of which was dipped in the rays of the sun. The line of her jaw was beautiful, and the turtleneck sweater covered her favorite part.

The car drives away.

Song Yaoyao suddenly said, "Brother, I want to go to a place first!"

"It's a coincidence," Huo Yunque looked sideways slightly, a smile floating in his eyes, "I'm going to a place too."

"Huh? Then—"

Song Yaoyao blinked, "I'll go with my brother first."

It wasn't until she sat in front of the dressing table and looked at the room full of design that Song Yaoyao came back to her senses.

"Brother, why are we here?"

The man had already taken off his coat when he came in. At this time, the sleeves of the sweater were rolled up to the elbows, and he was leaning on the sofa with his forehead to flip through a magazine. Lazy look, sloppy and elegant temperament.

Song Yaoyao looked at the man unscrupulously through the mirror.

"There is a party."

"Eh?"

Such a coincidence?

Song Yaoyao was stunned, my brother was going to attend, wouldn't it be Tongtong and Xiaoye's birthday party?

The last time she was at Song's house, she vaguely heard Tongtong's mother calling Huo Qi's name, as if she knew him.

The bangs on her forehead were picked up by the clip, and the makeup artist was pinching her chin and squinting.

The shoulders sank, and the big palm that fell on her shoulders was well-proportioned, slender and clean.

The man leaned over slightly, and the cool and pleasant smell of cedar wrapped Song Yaoyao in it. He casually raised his hand, blocking the makeup artist's hand holding Song Yaoyao's chin.

"Do it simply, children don't need too much trouble."

He narrowed his eyes and commanded lightly.

"cough--"

Louis looked at his hand that was blocked back speechlessly, although he thought that the girl was indeed amazing and beautiful. But he was just looking at her from a professional perspective.

Why did the legendary cold-faced and cold-hearted Mr. Huo act like he was taking advantage?

But these complaints, in front of someone, he definitely did not dare to say it.

Louis nodded, "Indeed, this lady is beautiful and her skin is in good condition, so she doesn't need too much modification. Then we will just give her a primer and put on a simple light makeup, do you think this is okay?"

He looked carefully to his side, the man lowered his eyes, and played with a strand of hair with his fingertips.

Song Yaoyao blinked, at this time, should she say something?

"Brother..." Song Yaoyao raised her little hand weakly, "I want to be prettier tonight..."

She's going on a date with her brother!

Huo Yunque's big palm landed on her head and patted it.

"enough."

With two short words, Song Yaoyao opened her mouth, and it took a long time for her to react. Huo Yunque was answering, she was already beautiful enough.

Song Yaoyao blushed, and her bright eyes shone brightly.

She grabbed the corner of her clothes and said, "But girls all want to be more beautiful~"

Huo Yunque naturally didn't understand how paranoid the girl's pursuit was in this regard.