Chapter 373 You Kiss Me

Song Yaoyao raised her head, "Brother."

"Um."

The man's pupils moved slightly, and he stood quietly beside the movie wall, his eyelashes drooping.

"You lower your head a little."

The little girl's brows were squeamish, her eyes were cunning and agile, and her voice was sweet, like a seductive frosting.

Huo Yunque leaned slightly and looked at the little girl.

He raised his eyebrows, "Then?"

A small hand boldly stroked his forehead, slightly hot, but still within the normal range.

Song Yaoyao stretched out another finger and shook it, "Brother, what time is this?"

The voice fell, and the forehead was bounced.

No pain, slightly itchy.

"Ow! Brother!" Song Yao stomped her feet, "Just say it, what time is it? Hurry up, hurry up!"

From the look in her eyes, Huo Yunque vaguely knew what she was testing.

He pursed his lips and returned carelessly.

"3."

Song Yaoyao looked at one of her raised fingers and was silent for a while. He stretched out three more fingers and asked, "Then brother, what time is this?"

"1 ."

Thin lips parted, nonsense.

"Brother, you're drunk~"

Song Yaoyao defined it. She looked at the man's brows, which were smudged by alcohol, like a distant mountain hidden in the mist, which was very beautiful. Especially his eyes, the tail of the eyes is long and narrow, and the long black eyelashes cast a fan-shaped hardness on the bottom of the eyes.

All the people coming and going around couldn't get into his eyes, only the little girl in front of him fell into his eyes.

Song Yaoyao only felt her heart pounding, she licked her lips.

I want to do something bad again...

She softened her voice and hooked Huo Yunque's fingers in a coquettish manner, "Then brother, kiss me."

Almost at the moment when her voice fell, the man suddenly deceived himself.

Song Yaoyao was taken aback, and in the man's deep eyes, a scorching flame seemed to be burning, and the dark tide was surging.

The man's handsome face was slightly sideways, the tip of his nose brushed against her ear, and the hot breath spilled out.

And his hoarse and calm voice, "The time is up."

Huo Yunque stood up straight, his fingers tugged a strand of hair on her cheek and pinned it behind her ear for her.

Take the little girl who was still in a daze to check the ticket.

Song Yaoyao's heart was still beating fast, she was still holding milk in the other hand, her ears were numb, and there was a faint sense of electric current passing by.

Dry throat.

It's over, shouldn't she have a fever?

Song Yaoyao sniffed, until before the movie started, Song Yaoyao was still thinking, is my brother drunk or not?

If he wasn't drunk, his performance tonight was too abnormal, and even a little - serious and good?

But if he was drunk, Song Yaoyao bit her lip secretly, why could her brother still maintain absolute sanity?

When all the lights in the auditorium are turned off, only the large screen in front is the only source of light.

Looking around, there is a black head.

At the beginning of the movie, some couples couldn't wait to hug each other...

Song Yaoyao blushed, she pulled her skirt, trying to keep her eyes on the movie.

The story of the film is very simple, shot by Director Kang, and the pictures and narrative are very well expressed.

Although Cheng Feng's script Song Yaoyao has been seen dozens of times, it is the first time that Song Yaoyao has seen the film.

Seeing the script ahead of time did not affect her amazingness with the film.

Until the character played by Tang Xinrou appeared, Song Yaoyao could even hear the conversation between the two schoolgirls in the front row who were watching the movie together, "Wow, she is so beautiful!"

"If only she was the heroine."