Chapter 628 I Like Your Short Legs Too

"Speaking of the banquet."

"Oh, the banquet! Brother, will you also attend?"

Song Yaoyao looked up at Huo Yunque expectantly.

Qing Jun's face was reflected in those clear and black eyes, like a clear spring, reflecting her whole world.

Huo Yunque's heart was hit for an instant.

Helplessly, he swallowed the phrase 'won't go' and nodded slightly.

"Um."

Then go for it.

Uncle Zhang was behind them, his teeth were out of sight, and he was overjoyed.

You know, Mr. rarely attends banquets. At their status, they don't need him to maintain friendship with anyone, and attending banquets is a waste of time. On the contrary, there are a lot of people who want to flatter the Huo family, but they can't even see the face of the Huo family.

"Since we are going to attend the birthday banquet of Mr. Shen, we must prepare a gift. The kitchen is still preparing dinner. In this case, it is better to take Miss Song to the storeroom to have a look and pick out a gift."

There was a smile in the man's black eyes, and he glanced at Uncle Zhang indifferently.

Uncle Zhang has a kind face.

Song Yaoyao looked at him and Huo Yunque, and always felt—

It seems to be calculated by Uncle Zhang!

"Let's go."

"Huh? Where to go?"

Song Yaoyao watched Huo Yunque turn around and walked out, and hurriedly trotted to catch up.

Men are in superior condition, with broad shoulders and long legs. As he walked, he strode into the shooting star, and Song Yaoyao chased after him.

She pouted, trying to get angry.

I saw the man walking in front suddenly stopped and turned around.

He stretched out his palm upwards, and his magnetic voice was mixed with a smile, which was particularly demagogic.

"Come here, waiting for you," he curled his lips, his expression narrowed, "little short legs."

Song Yaoyao's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked down at her legs.

Yes, compared to Huo Yunque's, her legs are so-a bit shorter!

But! Compared with people of the same height, her proportions are already very superior!

She walked up to Huo Yunque angrily, her face sullen, her eyes filled with "I feel offended, I'm angry".

"Apologize!"

"Ah……"

Huo Yunque bowed his head, the girl stubbornly raised her little head, puffed up like a cute puffer fish.

Inexplicably, he thought of the first scene in his mind.

At that time, it was clearly the little girl who bumped into it herself, but she dared to sue the wicked first, and said harsh words while shedding tears. He didn't know what to think at that time, but he didn't order anyone to drive her away.

She even did as she requested.

There were light ripples in her eyes, and Huo Yunque's finger poked her cheek, and it turned out that she thought she was 'fierce' in return.

Thin lips raised, Huo Yunque leaned over.

His voice was hoarse, comparable to the most potent chun medicine in the world!

He said in a low voice, "Little short legs, I also like—"

The warm breath sprayed on the auricle, and half of Song Yaoyao's face was numb. She told herself that she couldn't be so unpromising, but soon her lips rose quietly.

I can't hide if I want to.

The little girl was so coaxing, Huo Yunque's smile deepened, and he bent down beside Song Yaoyao.

"Come on, I'll carry you."

"Humph!"

Song Yaoyao's eyes wandered, she crawled onto his back with a little pride, and stretched her arms around his neck.

The feeling of being carried by long legs is different, and even the scenery you see is different.

Even so, Song Yaoyao felt that she couldn't spare Huo Yunque so easily!

Simply too much!