Chapter 407 I'm Not Small

Before going to bed, in Song Yaoyao's mind, the scene in the dance practice room was floating involuntarily.

Sexy, strong and powerful.

What appeared in front of her eyes was completely different.

The flirting person's legs are soft.

Song Yaoyao, who was already under the bed, suddenly flew and threw Huo Yunque, who was about to leave, on the big bed. Her eyes were bright and she sat on the man's waist.

Get into his arms, "Teach me to dance! I want to dance the same as you."

Huo Yunque was caught off guard and was attacked.

He lay on his back on the little girl's big bed, with the bathrobe hanging loosely on him, squinting, "I don't teach."

Song Yaoyao wrapped his neck around his neck, and the kitten rubbed his neck like a spoiled child. "Did you dance for other women? Dancing is so beautiful, it makes me want to secretly hide you."

The more you get in touch, the more you know how good he is.

It seems that there is nothing in this world that he does not know.

When we first met, such a cold person, along with his style of doing things, had a cold tone.

The Latin dance not long ago undoubtedly shattered Song Yaoyao's shallow understanding of him.

Become colorful and rich.

Flirtatious and flirtatious.

Huo Yunque caught the jealousy in the little girl's eyes, he hooked his lips, and said casually, "It should be."

"Who?!"

Song Yaoyao suddenly became jealous. She touched the red mole on her wrist and nibbled on the man's sexy Adam's apple.

"I'm going to settle accounts with her!"

"so--"

Huo Yunque smiled, and suddenly a big palm grabbed her waist and turned it around.

Song Yaoyao only felt that the world was spinning, and the next second, her dominance was overturned.

The man put his long arms on her cheeks, and when he breathed, the warm air flowed on her ears.

"Then there may be nothing you can do, because—" his eyes flashed with interest, "that person is my mother."

boom--

Song Yaoyao felt that her face must be very red now, so she was jealous, and actually ate it on the head of her future mother-in-law?

Ah ah ah!

Might as well kill her!

"Hate you!"

Song Yaoyao turned his head angrily and kicked him angrily.

"real?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, bent over and picked her up and tucked her into the bed, "Sleep well."

Song Yaoyao puffed out her cheeks and said stubbornly, "I hate you for a minute!"

She found out that she couldn't be angry with a man as perfect as Huo Yunque. Maybe when quarreling, she can smoke herself.

"The minute has come."

The man kissed her forehead, "Good night then."

Song Yaoyao pouted, "Good night kiss should be here~" She tapped her lips, her eyes moving.

It was only a few days after the relationship was confirmed, and the little girl became more and more proficient in kissing.

Her face was red, her eyes full of anticipation.

People couldn't say anything to refuse, his Adam's apple rolled, and Huo Yunque bowed his head.

The little girl immediately pouted, her face looked like a small face against the pink jade, soft and cute, very squeamish.

However……

The imagined good night kiss did not come, and the quilt was directly over her head.

The man's voice gradually faded away.

"Go to bed early, children don't think about things all day long."

"Hey!"

Song Yaoyao pulled down the quilt angrily, her hair was messy on her head, she looked at the closed door and complained, "Wait! One day sooner or later! I want you to know that I am, no, little. !"

She uttered every word, angered like a puffer fish!

To be honest, I also want everyone's monthly pass today.

can i have it?

Look at my star eye! ()