Chapter 145
Words:1007Update:22/07/01 09:12:44
Seeing that Huo Yunque didn't say anything, she pouted and was about to cry.
Before she could open her mouth, a large hand covered her head and rubbed it gently.
She heard a soft sigh. "When did I say I was going to chase you away?"
"Eh?!"
Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up and she looked up. "Really? You won't chase me away? "
"I won't."
Huo Yunque nodded, his eyes reflecting the girl's bright face.
He smiled faintly and said sternly, "But you still have to be punished."
"Ah!"
Song Yaoyao didn't get to be happy for long before she received a piece of bad news.
She pulled a long face and stretched out her fair and tender hand with her palm facing upwards.
"Then … then hit me, Brother! As long as you don't chase me away. "
Because she was afraid of pain, she closed her eyes tightly. Her wet eyelashes fluttered, and she looked indescribably pitiful.
She waited for a long time, but he didn't come.
Song Yaoyao peeked through a crack and saw the man tap on the back of her red and swollen hand as he ordered calmly.
"You can fight, but you're not allowed to hurt yourself. Otherwise … "
He raised his eyebrows, warning her.
Song Yaoyao's eyes were already shining. She screamed excitedly and threw herself into Huo Yunque's arms.
Her voice became even softer. "I knew Brother dotes on me the most ~ ~!"
"Be careful …"
Seeing that she was about to stand up, Huo Yunque frowned and put his hand on top of her head to protect her.
Until he was hit hard on the chest.
He coughed softly and said, "Song Yaoyao, it's time to lose weight."
"Hmph!"
Song Yaoyao pouted and buried herself in his arms. "Brother, you won't want me anymore if I grow fat?"
"I won't."
The girl was sensitive, and Huo Yunque wouldn't tease her about such things.
"Hehe, so ~"
She moved closer to his ear sneakily and whispered, "Also, Rourou said that guys like girls who are chubby ~ ~"
"Cough …"
Huo Yunque's back stiffened and his face turned pale.
He saw that she couldn't hide her smugness and asked in a low voice, "Song Yaoyao, what kind of friends do you have?"
How could she say such nonsense? It was fine if he said it, but he even taught it to her …
"Ah? Am I wrong? " Song Yaoyao scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Rourou patted her chest and told me that her Auntie told her that …"
Huo Yunque's head. "So, who's her aunt?"
"I think she's a famous actress! Oh right! She was there just now, but I don't think she's fat at all. "
She was curvy.
Huo Yunque's face became darker and darker, and the words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Xia Rao …"
It turned out that she was this woman's niece. No wonder she taught the girl to say such things.
"Achoo —"
Xia Rao, who was already on the way back, rubbed her nose and asked suspiciously, "Who's thinking about me?"
Mu Jing, whose ears were red, said jealously, "You have so many male fans. How many of them are thinking about you?"
Hmph!
Xia Rao nodded. "Oh … you're right."
She sneezed a few times in a row and didn't take it to heart.
She didn't know that her agent would soon give her a movie to shoot in the mountains, and the other party was a famous director that Xia Rao admired.
The mountains were tough, and Mu Jing couldn't accompany her.
But Xia Rao didn't realize these things now.
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