Chapter 919 I Like You the Most, Kid

Children with each other's blood.

Huo Yunchue took her hand and put it in his palm.

"sleep."

"oops!"

Song Yaoyao looked forward to the future with Huo Yunchao, but she didn't expect that he was thinking about sleeping.

She became angry for no reason, and stared at Huo Yunchue's deep-cut face through the darkness, "Huo Yunchue! I'm talking to you very seriously!"

She's not kidding!

"Can you be more serious!"

The little girl's voice is soft and makes people feel cute even when she is angry. The fierce tone didn't last long before it turned aggrieved.

Huo Yunque sighed lightly.

He stroked her hair with his big hands and combed it gently.

"Isn't it good that it's just the two of us?"

"That's fine."

Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and rubbed his hand, like a wilting kitten, "But it would be better to have children."

Just like Tongtong and Xiaoye, it is the crystallization of love.

Huo Yunque chuckled, "Really? I can treat you as my child."

Song Yaoyao only saw the surface, actually.

In Yi Ting's heart, the weight of a child will never be greater than that of Lin Shuang.

He is not a very caring person, just because it is his and Lin Shuang's child, not because he likes children.

Huo Yunque is different. There are no children in his life plan.

"Oh, you're so annoying!"

Song Yaoyao glared at him, her face burning hot.

"I'm discussing kids with you!"

"Yeah, I'm serious."

Song Yaoyao: "..."

She felt that she was deceived by Huo Yunque's serious performance at the beginning. All the cold and abstinent words were fake!

After falling in love, whatever this person said, Song Yaoyao thought he was talking about love.

"No kids, just the two of us, huh?"

He didn't need anyone to share Song Yaoyao's love. Tongtong and Xiaoye alone were enough to give Huo Yunchao a headache. Huo Yunchue couldn't imagine it if it was his own child.

"But I really want to..."

Song Yaoyao sniffed and asked, "Brother, do you hate children?"

"Well……"

maybe?

He is really a person with few emotions, and he will not put too much emotion on that soft little thing that seems to break when touched.

but--

"No," Huo Yunchao chuckled, twirling her curled eyelashes with his fingertips, "For example, I like you as a little kid."

"Hello!"

Song Yaoyao was speechless, "Brother!"

"Okay, let's change the topic. Why do you suddenly want a child? You have to remember that you are only nineteen years old this year."

"I just think Tongtong and Xiaoye are cute, and Sister Xia Rao..." She suddenly paused and swallowed the rest of her words, "Then I suddenly remembered them."

"So brother, do you like boys or girls?"

In the darkness, the little girl lay in the man's arms and did not see his calm, unruffled eyes.

He said in a low voice: "As long as they are born to you, I like them all."

Song Yaoyao was satisfied, she curled her lips and complained, "What kind of answer is this? Brother, did you secretly copy the answer online again?"

This standard and cliche answer is simply standard for men.

Huo Yunque's Adam's apple rolled and he chuckled.

"But what I like more is girls."

"Huh? Why?!"

"because of you."

"Eh-oh, wait!"

The world was spinning, and Song Yaoyao suddenly fell into the big bed.

Her little face was flushed, and her little hands were holding the material on the man's chest. She was neither refusing nor taking the initiative.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, this..."

Weren't they still discussing children just now?