Chapter 371 Can I Hold Your Hand

Song Yaoyao felt that Huo Yunque tonight was a little different than usual.

for example--

Especially nice to talk about?

They got off the bus outside the pedestrian street. It was snowing heavily, and the surrounding commercial buildings stood tall. Countless lights gathered together, like a sea of ​​stars. On this Christmas snowy night, there is a lot more prosperity and romance than the daytime.

The girl trotted to catch up with the tall man in front and grabbed the corner of his shirt.

Ask: "Brother, can I hold your hand?"

Like those couples in the past.

Their shoulders and hair were dyed with snowflakes.

In the cold wind, the white mist can be snorted out of the mouth.

Song Yaoyao shrank her neck, her small hand warmed, and suddenly a big hand held it firmly.

She raised her eyes in surprise, only to see the man's tall and broad back and the short black hair blown by the wind.

"Brother~ Let's go to the movies!"

Outside those buildings, there are many Christmas trees, and the lights on the trees are flickering.

There is no shortage of handsome men and women here, but tonight, when the pair shuttled through the crowd, they were still particularly eye-catching.

The man's face is clear and handsome, gentle and polite. His big palm was tightly interlocked with the little hand of the girl beside him. The girl looked sweet, with soft and fluffy long curly hair draped over her shoulders. The light from the roadside fell on her little face, which was exquisite and beautiful.

She seemed very happy, she couldn't help jumping beside the man, and the hem of her little skirt rolled up like a flower blooming in the snow.

The temperaments of the two are obviously very different, but they are strangely blended together.

When the man lowered his eyes, the stern facial lines softened instantly, and there was an enviable doting in his eyes.

Today is Christmas, and there are many couples who choose to watch movies.

The venue was almost full, Song Yaoyao leaned against Huo Yunque and looked around curiously with wide eyes.

It was also her first time to watch a movie outside, so the atmosphere was like this—

Huo Yunque had never liked crowded places, he stood beside the little girl, his eyes swept around indifferently. When I saw those girls holding things like popcorn milk tea in their arms, I paused slightly.

The girl he noticed didn't dare to move, and blushed and dripped blood like she had been taped on acupuncture points.

Ah ah ah! That super invincible handsome guy is looking at me! ! ! My god, is my makeup ok today?

They imagined Feifei in their hearts, and Huo Yunque had already withdrawn his gaze lightly, and walked towards the counter.

Song Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, hurriedly trotting to keep up.

"Brother, why are you going~ Wait for me!"

Her voice was tender and tender, with just the right amount of sweetness. It's not too loud, and it makes people feel close and not annoying at the same time.

At least, most of the girls around her thought so.

They looked at her back chasing the man away in amazement, and started biting their ears excitedly with their companions.

"Ahhh she's so pretty!"

"The voice is so sweet! Is it a baby voice?"

"Woooooo brother! I want brother too, what kind of fairy love is this, so sweet, so sweet!!"

"Wait... That girl just now, I seem to have seen her picture on the Internet?"

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Song Yaoyao chased after Huo Yunque, watching him stop at the counter selling snacks, frowning, and looking at the menu bar seriously.

"Hello sir, would you like some- er what, what?"

The young lady who was in charge of selling drinks and snacks in the film and television city blushed slightly and stuttered when she spoke.

"Pfft-"