Chapter 385 I'm Yours Now

If the former Huo Yunque was like a god who was aloof, she was always elusive. So now, God has come to earth.

Willingly, he lowered his noble head.

Song Yaoyao was about to die of joy in her heart, and the little deer was running around.

However, he still has to turn over the old accounts, and he is obviously arrogant and arrogant!

"Well……"

Huo Yunque narrowed her eyes and lowered her head abruptly, her cool hair swept across her cheeks, stained with wet water.

"Ice~~"

Song Yaoyao shivered, and quickly shrank toward the quilt. Not only was it cold, but it was also itchy.

She smiled and rolled her eyes, wrapping her tender little hands around the man's neck.

Hearing him say in a low voice, "Okay, I won't deny it," Huo Yunque's nose was pressed against hers, his voice was still so gentle and calm, "Then, dear classmate Song Yaoyao, since Mr. Huo has never been in love, , may I apply for leniency if I made a mistake this time?"

"Pfft-"

Song Yaoyao was teased and giggled in Huo Yunque's arms. She opened her eyes wide and met Huo Yunque's eyes curiously, as if she didn't know him.

Sticky asked: "Brother, how have you changed!"

He was never like this before!

"Probably because..." Huo Yunque smiled, "I was just Mr. Huo before, but now I'm your—"

He lowered his voice suddenly and whispered something in her ear.

Song Yaoyao's smile deepened, she shrunk into Huo Yunque's arms, her face was blushing and blood was dripping, but she still raised her head paranoidly, "Brother, kiss~"

So, the kiss fell.

Sven, take it easy.

Never let her feel the slightest discomfort.

After a kiss, Song Yaoyao was panting, and she squinted in Huo Yunque's arms.

Some sleepy.

Huo Yunque was leaning against the head of the bed, and the little girl was nestled in his arms. The slender fingers went around a strand of her black hair and played with it, twisting it in circles, and then watching the soft hair swirl and bloom.

Suddenly asked: "Aren't you sad?"

"Um?"

Song Yaoyao was agitated and sobered up a lot.

She shook her head, "How does my brother know that I'm not happy? Actually, I'm not sad~ Brother, are you a roundworm in my stomach?"

Song Yaoyao hooked his fingers to play, and asked with a smile.

Listening to her tone, she seemed relieved.

Huo Yunque was noncommittal and raised his eyebrows, "Don't you know that Huo Jiu is a spy I planted beside you."

Huo Jiu, who was ready to rest, suddenly sneezed. He rubbed his nose and turned up the heat.

"Brother, is it really good for you to be so frank?!"

Of course Song Yaoyao knew that Huo Yunque was the only real master of Huo Jiu. He protects her and obeys her orders, just because of Huo Yunque, that's all.

In Huo Jiu's eyes, she is currently just the girl that her husband likes.

That's all.

"Well, sometimes I don't confess." Huo Yunque chuckled with a lazy expression.

Song Yaoyao puffed out her cheeks. Why did she feel that her brother was like a fox who had become a fox. He saw through his thoughts just now, but it was just an illusion?

"Then I'm not confessing either!" she hummed.

"okay."

Huo Yunque nodded, the doting in his eyes was very deep.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if she says it or not, the little girl is really good at guessing.

Song Yaoyao probably knew this as well. She didn't hold on for a while, and then threw herself into Huo Yunque's arms again. Holding his waist, he said dully: "Song Wenchuan is about to wake up, I don't know..."

She talked a lot and didn't know if she should call Brother Song Wenchuan or contact him again.