Chapter 561 Brother Is Here

"otherwise?"

Song Yaoyao raised her little face proudly, her invisible little tail going to the sky behind her.

Under the lamp, her little face was as delicate as a flower, and it was extraordinarily brilliant.

Huo Yunque hooked his lips and kissed her forehead.

"This is your reward—"

...

Song Yaoyao changed her clothes upstairs and was led downstairs by Huo Yunque.

Then I found that the atmosphere downstairs was a little weird.

She blinked and stuck her head out from behind the man's tall body.

When his eyes caught a thin figure, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted excitedly, "Brother!"

She swooped over and hugged Song Wenchuan's neck.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Huo Yunque was ruthlessly thrown away, his eyes swept over the little girl's little hand that was intimately surrounding the other's neck, his eyes dimmed slightly.

Song Wenchuan hooked his lips, pulled her down, and rubbed her head smoothly.

"Come and see you, he didn't bully you, did he?"

"cough……"

Song Yaoyao's face was slightly red, and she gave Song Wenchuan a strange look, "No, brother, don't worry!"

"Oh?"

Song Wenchuan's scrutiny eyes fell from Song Yaoyao's body to Huo Yunque's body, his thin lips hooked lightly, two equally powerful men looked at each other, and the air seemed to have an invisible smell of gunpowder spreading.

Huo Yunque chuckled softly and reached out his hand, "Mr. Song, long time no see."

"Well……"

Song Wenchuan smiled but not smiled, nodding meaningfully, "I haven't seen you for a while."

The Huo family members next to each other looked at each other, a little surprised.

They are also well-informed, but they rarely see anyone whose aura is comparable to Huo Yunque's. The two have come and go, seemingly harmonious, but in fact the smell of gunpowder is pungent.

Dai Shiqing pursed her lips. She thought that Song Yaoyao was just a Cinderella who jumped out of nowhere, with no big background.

Until the appearance of Song Wenchuan——

A thin man dressed in black, with an elegant posture, leaned lazily on the single sofa with his legs crossed, and tapped casually on the armrests with his hands. The face is clear and handsome, and the temperament is cold.

Different from the gentle and refined feeling that Huo Yunque gave, even with a smile on his face, he still gave people a feeling of being cold to the core.

It's like missing some kind of human emotion.

Only when facing the little girl next to her will it melt in an instant, from cold winter to spring.

Song Yaoyao is very happy that Song Wenchuan can get along with Huo Yunque. She has a soft voice and proudly said to Song Wenchuan: "Brother is very good, and he is also very good to me, brother, you will find out later."

The corner of Song Wenchuan's lips smiled even more, but it didn't reach his eyes.

The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Oh?"

"Cough cough..."

Mr. Huo came down from the upstairs, and his coughs attracted everyone's attention. With a warm smile, he walked to Song Wenchuan's side and patted his shoulder with a big palm.

"Welcome, welcome, graceful, don't you introduce me?"

Song Wenchuan stretched out his hand, "Hello old man, I'm the slender brother, Song Wenchuan, just call me by my name."

"Hey, good, good! It really is a talent!"

Mr. Huo couldn't see his teeth when he smiled. He held Song Wenchuan's hand and said kindly, "Since we are a slender brother, then we are a family. Why don't we just leave today? The kitchen is already preparing, so stay and eat together. How about the New Year's Eve dinner?"

"This--"

Song Wenchuan looked at Huo Yunque silently, and under the other's deep gaze, he hooked his lips, "The younger generation should be more respectful than obedient, just in time to see more graceful figures."

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and hugged Song Wenchuan's arm, "Brother, do you have a New Year's gift?"