Chapter 92 Can You Accompany Me?

The little girl's voice was trembling, but she had to look like she was not afraid of anything.

The man's Adam's apple moved slightly, swallowing the smile that was about to escape.

Hooked his lips and nodded, "Well, I need it."

Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up, as if he was suddenly relieved, and his little hands tugged at his clothes and said delicately, "I knew my brother would definitely need it! Thunder or something, it's terrible..."

She wrinkled her little nose and her lips were pale.

Looking poor and cute.

Huo Yunque's thin eyelids drooped, and glanced at her bare feet. Ten toes round and pink, huddled together because the floor was cold.

He frowned, "Go back and put on your shoes."

As soon as the voice fell, another series of thunder fell.

"Whoa whoa whoa—"

Song Yaoyao almost cried with fright, she shook her head frantically while holding the man's arm, "No!"

She was twitching, as if Huo Yunque forced her again, she would cry immediately.

tsk—

squeamish.

Huo Yunque shook his head, suddenly bent down, wrapped his arms around her, and lifted her up with one hand.

Like holding a child, the little girl sat in his arms. Wearing pink thin velvet pajamas, the lotus leaf collar is circled with lace, black hair reaching to the waist, and a small face the size of a palm is delicate and bright. If she hadn't been so frightened that she reached out and hurriedly hugged the man's neck, it might have made people think she was a large doll.

"elder brother……"

"If you ask again, I'll throw you back."

Huo Yunque strode forward, his room was at the other end of the corridor, because he liked quiet, surrounded by his private territory.

The men's room was large and empty.

Off-white tones, with dark wood furniture.

There are hardly any electronic products in the room, and there are several foreign language books on the bedside, which looks monotonous and simple.

The man bent down, put Song Yaoyao on the bed, and said in a low voice, "Sleep."

Song Yaoyao didn't let go, she still wrapped her arms around his neck, stared at him with big black eyes, opened her mouth and asked Nuonuo, "Isn't brother sleeping?"

The dark pupils are like stars.

Huo Yunque leaned over slightly, his expression unchanged, still the same calm look.

He slowly stretched out his hand and bent his finger.

Suddenly he flicked on her forehead.

"Ow!" Song Yaoyao mourned while covering her forehead.

Huo Yunque took advantage of the situation to stand up and stared down at her, not smiling.

"How can you have so many messy thoughts at such a young age? Go to sleep."

He took off the bathrobe and threw it on the black sofa next to him.

He pulled out a book and turned around.

Not surprisingly, the corners of the clothes were pulled.

The little girl's eyes were red, "Can you just sit here with me, brother?"

Huo Yunque smiled, he flipped through the book and asked, "Aren't you with me?"

"I……"

Song Yaoyao was speechless, a trace of blush spread across her cheeks, and her eyes flickered.

"Okay, go to sleep."

He sat on the edge of the bed, pulled up the quilt with one hand, and directly wrapped Song Yaoyao into a silkworm chrysalis.

"then you--"

"Um?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, and put his slender fingers on her lips, "Either go to bed now, or go back to your room to sleep, understand?"

His tone was serious, and his eyes were deep.

Let Song Yaoyao know that he was definitely not joking, and immediately shrank under the quilt, revealing only a pair of black almond eyes, glanced at him quietly, and quickly closed it.

The soft voice was cautious, "I, I fell asleep!"

"cough……"

Huo Yunque pursed his lips and shook his head silently.

It was pouring rain outside the window, and thunder was roaring with lightning.

Come, come, I'll come~