Chapter 751 I'm Still Young

On the other side, Song Yaoyao was pestering Huo Yunque.

"Brother, can you help me bring that car back, okay? Brother~ okay!"

Song Yaoyao's small tail seemed to be attached to Huo Yunque's back, and both hands dragged his big palm down, just like a child who couldn't get up without a toy.

Huo Yunque lowered his eyes, "Song Yaoyao, are you a child?"

"I am!"

Song Yaoyao said confidently, "I'm still young, I can make a request!"

Huo Yunque was angrily laughed at by her, "Get up."

"I don't!" Song Yaoyao puffed out her cheeks, "unless you promise to help me bring that car back!"

The car she was talking about was the one that was snatched from a middle-aged man, a beautiful pink tricycle.

Since Huo Yunque was here, he would definitely take her away. Before leaving, Song Yaoyao wanted to take the car away. Of course, by buying it.

The girl stubbornly raised her head, her eyes firm.

People came and went all around, all looking at the couple with kind smiles.

"Everyone is looking at you."

Huo Yunque reminded kindly.

Song Yaoyao blushed slightly, but she held back and didn't stand up. Anyway, everyone doesn't know her, so what if you lose face? Maybe I will never meet again!

At this time, Song Yaoyao didn't know at all. Everyone already knew about her information.

She pouted and whispered, "I see it when I see it, I can't afford it anyway! Humph!"

"Really?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and looked at the little girl who was about to sit on the ground.

Song Yaoyao nodded her head, "Unless you agree--Whoa!!"

Before she could finish her threats, the man leaned over and hooked her waist, and picked her up with one hand.

"Rebel, Song Yaoyao?"

The low voice was dyed with a smile, and it sounded slowly in the ear.

Song Yaoyao's face was hot, and she fluttered twice, "Put me down!"

"Don't let it go."

The man held her and strode forward, Song Yaoyao's hands were hanging on the man's arms, like a large doll.

Song Yaoyao covered her face, barely daring to look into the eyes of the people around her.

She upholds the idea that as long as I can't see them, I'll lose face with such a thing, and keep her eyes closed.

The world quieted down, she was sticky and coquettish, "But I really like it, and it's still my booty, brother~ Can you help me get it back? Brother~"

Huo Yunque carried Song Yaoyao into the homestay, and when he came back, he would inevitably meet a few Song Yaoyao classmates.

But they didn't need Huo Yunque to speak, they already quickly avoided it.

Especially 'sensible'!

"Brother~ I beg you!"

"no."

Song Yaoyao puffed up her face and rubbed her little silver teeth viciously.

What a ruthless and cruel man! Pooh! Big pig's hoof!

I still have to make you promise today!

Song Yaoyao's thoughts moved, and she suddenly stopped struggling. Instead, he turned around, held his small face and called out, "Husband~~"

The delicate voice is sweet enough to ooze honey.

The man's footsteps stopped, his eyes darkened visibly.

Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows proudly and continued, "Husband~ Please, please~"

She choked her throat and whimpered a little more, as squeamish and gentle as dripping water.

Adam's apple rolled slightly.

After the footsteps stopped for two seconds, it seemed to move faster.

Song Yaoyao felt that she was like a dominated rag doll, with one hand tucked under her waist, she looked absolutely comical.

"Bam—"

The door was slammed shut.