Chapter 383 Teach You How to Impress Your Girlfriend
The smile in his eyes deepened, and he touched her tender cheeks with his fingers, and a shallow smile in his low voice echoed in Song Yaoyao's ears, "You have to get used to it sooner or later, don't you? After all, you are My little girlfriend—"
From the day of the Christmas confession, the relationship between the two will no longer be pure.
From treating her as a child to treating her as—
woman.
hum-
Song Yaoyao's face was instantly congested with blood, and she burrowed into the quilt, revealing only the top of her dark hair.
Shyly, even his toes curled up, and the voice coming from the quilt was shy but solemn, muffled: "Yeah! I'll try to get used to it!"
"cough……"
Huo Yunque couldn't help laughing, he shook his head and reached out to pat the bulging silkworm baby.
"I'm going to take a shower, remember to come out to breathe," he took off his jacket, and walked towards the bathroom as he unbuttoned it.
A gleaming stare behind him.
He seemed to sense something, raised his eyebrows and turned around when Song Yaoyao was caught off guard.
really--
The little girl revealed a pair of dark eyes, staring intently at his back.
The small thoughts in those eyes were almost filled with intense thoughts.
Huo Yunque sighed lightly while supporting his forehead, and nodded at her, "Also, don't peek."
He really didn't want to do anything to the little girl for a while, she looked too squeamish and too small.
Just wait-
But right now, it's not a question of whether he can wait, it's the little girl who is thinking about something in her own little head for a day or two...
It seemed that even preventing her from reading those unnutritious novels would not change any problems.
For a time, Huo Yunque even had self-doubt.
So, does he still insist on banning the little girl's Internet?
The frosted glass door of the washing room quickly closed, and Song Yaoyao felt that her neck was stretched by a few centimeters, but she still couldn't see anything.
She wrinkled her nose, buried her head in the quilt, and took a deep breath.
Muttering, "I didn't want to peek...what..."
The voice is getting smaller and smaller, more and more guilty.
The cold, pine-snow-like smell surrounded her.
The impetuous emotions gradually dissipated strangely.
Only then did she remember the little powder she had swept on the bedside table when she came in.
Song Yaoyao got up and went for it with great interest. It was a thin book with a Q version of a couple painted on it.
The title of the book is "Teach You How to Fancy Your Girlfriend"
"Cough cough cough..."
Song Yaoyao almost thought that she was dazzled. The decoration style of this bedroom, the color of the sheets and quilts that Huo Yunque liked to use, or the color of the curtains, were all so simple that they couldn't be simply black, white and gray.
Or a deeper dark blue, etc., it looks very calm and solemn at first glance.
With a little depression.
And this book, appearing here at an inopportune time, is more than out of place! It was as if Song Yaoyao was dreaming.
She looked at the manual like a thief. There were traces of flipping through the edge of the manual, and there were even comments in some places.
Song Yaoyao: "!!!"
#Remember what your girlfriend likes to eat, most girls like to eat sweets, of course, they may also like to eat ups and downs. The taste you like to eat depends on the mood of the day.
Note: For sweets, strawberry flavor is my favorite. Tooth decay, don't eat too much
#Girls are creatures who need to be praised, try to praise her beautiful every day, maybe there will be unexpected gains~
focus
#Don't hit your girlfriend! Don't call your girlfriend fat! Always tell her: You are beautiful, don't lose weight!
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