Mrs. Huo Is a Crybaby

Chapter 693 Marry the Chicken, Follow the Chicken, Marry the Brother...

"Oh? Is it—"

Huo Yunque was noncommittal, something flashed across his eyes quickly.

"Yes." Song Yaoyao took it for granted.

She never thinks she is the most powerful, because she will be even more powerful in the future!

That's right, that's it!

A smile escaped from his lips, Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice deliberately, and leaned into Song Yaoyao's ear, "I thought you were good enough now."

Song Yaoyao raised her crescent eyebrows proudly.

The next second, warm breath spilled on the auricle.

"Otherwise, how can you steal my heart, eh?"

boom--

Song Yaoyao's teased face was hot, and the heat was like a shrimp that was about to be cooked.

this this this...

It shouldn't be!

Hou Lao hung up the phone and walked in with vain steps.

He looked at Song Yaoyao with a blushing face, and there was an unreal feeling.

It was like a dream, but he got an affirmative answer from Old Master Shen.

Thinking about it this way, Huo Yunque really didn't lie to him. He met Song Yaoyao at the birthday banquet, and this time he saw her again. It's just because she is too young, so when Huo Yunque told others that he was near, he instinctively ignored the existence of the little girl and turned his attention to Uncle Zhang.

"cough……"

His face was dry, and he said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, really young and promising!"

Song Yaoyao's cheeks were deeply sunken, and she said softly, "Elder Hou, just call me Yaoyao."

"Hey! Good."

Hou Lao hurriedly responded, and he rubbed his hands together, "Slim, I'm really sorry. The main reason is that you are too young, and uncle doesn't dare to recognize it!"

uncle……

Song Yaoyao saw that he could be his grandfather.

But thinking about marrying a chicken and following a chicken, marrying a brother and following a brother, let’s just—

"It's okay, Uncle Hou, I understand. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it."

This is Song Yaoyao's true thoughts. There is really nothing to be angry about, mainly because the old man didn't do it on purpose. Being in his position, realizing his mistake, he also apologized to Song Yaoyao.

That's not much to say.

"Uncle Hou, wait, I just have something for you."

"Hey good!" Hou Lao repeatedly responded.

Darling, it's really young and promising!

Now Hou Lao looked at Song Yaoyao's eyes, the same as looking at Jin Pimple. It's such a big deal now, and it's worth it in the future. You know, she's not yet twenty years old, right?

Must be protected! Train well! Resolutely can't let any bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods hinder her healthy growth!

Song Yaoyao, who was about to go back to the room to get the documents, lifted her butt up and was pressed back again.

"Wait, I'll get it."

Song Yaoyao was carried in and out by Huo Yunque all day.

I didn't pay attention at the time, and when I came back, I found that my elbows and knees were all broken, and my ankles were scratched.

I was completely immersed in self-loathing last night, and then dragged into that hearty affair.

So, until she was comforted by Huo Yunque and regained her confidence.

Those pains that had been ignored, all rushed towards Song Yaoyao in an instant.

She took a deep breath and said, "It's in my schoolbag, brother, bring it for me."

"Know."

After speaking, Huo Yunque went out.

Hou Lao looked novel, "Pretty girl, tell me, how did you get together with that kid? You even treated him obediently."

He was amazed to see it.

I didn't expect to be like a monk since I was a child, a boy who doesn't have emotions and desires, so it hurts people when they are in love.

See you tomorrow!

Thank you for the support of the little angels today, thank you for your thoughts, everyone one by one.

I wish you all a pretty boy in your dreams~

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