Chapter 89

The consequence of stealing a relative and being caught was that on the way back, Song Yaoyao had no intention of looking at the scenery around her, and was always depressed.

The man walked unhurriedly, with a tall and straight figure, dressed in white casual clothes, as if he wanted to blend in with the beauty in front of him.

"what the hell……"

Song Yaoyao pouted, lowered her head and kicked the fallen leaves beside her feet.

She doesn't wake up early, she doesn't wake up late, she has to wake up when she is about to kiss. Besides, even if he wakes up, he can't pretend to be asleep!

How embarrassing does that make her?

"Big bastard! Bad brother!"

She murmured as she walked, and then rammed into a wall of flesh in front of her.

"Ow!"

"What did you say?"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Song Yaoyao covered her forehead with tears in her eyes, "Why didn't you leave!!"

You bastard, it made her head hurt.

Huo Yunque looked at her condescendingly, with a slight smile in his eyes, calmly reminded, "You bumped into it on your own initiative."

"I..." Song Yao pouted, "That's because I didn't expect you to stop suddenly! Hmph bastard..."

The last sentence, she was super quiet, but Huo Yunque still heard her.

"Huh? It turned out to be scolding me from behind."

Huo Yunque nodded, taking time to relax.

Song Yaoyao didn't expect Huo Yunque's ears to be so pointed. She blushed and dripped blood, her small eyes flashed, but she didn't dare to look into Huo Yunque's eyes.

He insisted: "That's different! Beating is kissing and scolding is love! I love my brother deeply!"

She clenched her small fists with a firm face, trying to convince Huo Yunque what she said.

That charming little face was flushed red, like pink jade, and a mass of intoxicating rouge loomed from the end of his eyes.

Huo Yunque stared intently, his thin lips slightly hooked for a long time.

"Rule." He chuckled, turning around and walking slowly.

"No! It's fine if you don't believe me!"

Song Yaoyao snorted, looked up at the man's broad back, and a sly look suddenly flashed in his eyes. Suddenly accumulating strength on the spot, trot jumped up in two steps, wrapping his hands around the man's neck.

"Brother carry me! I don't want to walk anymore~~"

"Well--"

Huo Yunque was caught off guard, and he stretched out his hand to support her in a conditioned reflex, and started with a piece of softness.

"It's really heavy."

He snorted softly and walked forward slowly.

"Ahhh!!"

Girls are the most taboo to be said seriously, Song Yaoyao fluttered her feet twice, "Where am I fat? I'm not fat at all, okay!! One, point, all, no!"

She emphasized word by word.

Huo Yunque pursed his lips and squinted to look into the distance.

Huo's house is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Looking around, in addition to the golden ginkgo leaves, the mountains are cascading, and the fog is lingering, and you can already see the loneliness of winter.

"Well, you're not fat."

He walked forward along the stone path, his voice low and hoarse, cold and abstinent.

But it made Song Yaoyao feel full of sexy and bewitching.

"You can eat more."

"don't want!"

Song Yaoyao was like a puffed frog, with puffed cheeks and staring eyes, and his breath was sluggish.

"You say I'm fat! I don't want to eat dinner today, I want to lose weight! Woohoo..."

She lay on his shoulders and complained, her little face wrinkled together.

Sure enough, obesity is the natural enemy of women! Regardless of age!

He didn't stop, and said lightly, "Children who don't eat will be thrown out."

Song Yaoyao: "..."

"Smelly brother, it's too much!"

Excessive? Is there?

Isn't she too squeamish?

Girls can say that they are fat and ugly, but if others dare to say that, how about smashing the other's dog's head in minutes! !