Chapter 584: My Brother and I

"Like me, my brother and I are a perfect match. It's like a toad who has to make a pair with a white swan. Think about that picture, Miss Dai, is it hot or not? People, it's the same."

Dai Shiqing smiled stiffly.

Why did she feel a strong malice in Song Yaoyao's soft and harmless voice?

At that moment, she felt offended.

"Hehe, Miss Song really likes to joke. It's not good to say it. In my heart, no one can be worthy of Brother Yunque."

"Tsk..."

Song Yaoyao turned the pen and leaned slowly towards the sofa.

"Whether he deserves it or not, what I like is mine. Even if the melon that is twisted is not sweet, I will twist it and raise it for him!"

Her eyes rolled, and that little face was instantly gorgeous.

The tone is arrogant and arrogant, and the words are particularly anti-social.

Dai Shiqing was startled, is this the soft and harmless little girl she saw at the beginning?

"By the way, Miss Dai, you've said so many unpleasant things, so I'll say something, is it okay?"

"What, what?" Dai Shiqing blinked.

The girl looked at her tenderly, no matter how many eyes you looked at that face, it would still make people feel amazing.

She bent her eyes and patted her face lightly, "I hope you, Miss Dai, can politely address your brother as Mr. Huo. Calling him by name, you are not worthy--"

Dai Shiqing's head buzzed and she opened her eyes in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"Crack-"

The shell of the pen that was being played with skillfully just now was crushed into pieces.

Song Yaoyao smiled and turned her head, "Did Miss Dai really not hear you just now?"

Almost the moment she leaned over, Dai Shiqing's back tensed.

Her throat was dry, she pinched her skirt involuntarily, and looking at Song Yaoyao's eyes was almost like looking at a monster.

If you read it correctly, the pen is a hard case. She also used the same style. It wouldn't break no matter how you dropped it, but in the girl's hand, it was like a paper case, and it shattered when you squeezed it.

The small hands were white, and the ten fingers were as long as jade, with fine skin and tender meat.

But where did this monster come from?

"Miss Dai?"

"I-I heard it."

Half of her ass was about to fall off the sofa, looking at Song Yaoyao's eyes, full of incomprehension.

She thought for a while, if it was her own, could she crush that pen?

In conclusion, Dai Shiqing was silent.

Fortunately, this oppressive atmosphere was soon broken.

But the ensuing picture made Dai Shiqing even worse.

The man came with a light on his back, wearing a simple shirt and slacks, gentle and extravagant. The snow and ice outside the yard was melting, gradually merging with the breath on his body. He held a handful of bright red roses in his hand, and the petals were still stained with water droplets, which were delicate and beautiful.

"flower."

Song Yaoyao dropped the book and half-kneeled on the sofa to pick it up, "Brother, put the flowers in a vase and put them in the room, okay?"

"it is good."

"I also want to change the bed sheets in the bedroom to pink?"

Huo Yunque chuckled hoarsely, "Okay."

Song Yaoyao fiddled with the petals, her dark pupils rolled, and she said slyly, "Then can I eat a piece of strawberry cake?"

The curled eyelashes fluttered gently like butterfly wings, raised his little head in anticipation, and raised his index finger, "Just eat a piece! A small piece~"

However, her expectations were doomed to fail.

Huo Yunque turned around and poured a glass of water and put it to her mouth, "No, drink more water and eat less sweets."

no more~