Chapter 260
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As soon as he finished speaking, a low chuckle sounded in the room.
Huo Yunque rescued her from the blanket. His cold gaze melted in an instant, and he said in a mischievous tone, "Song Yaoyao, what are you thinking about all day long?"
What you think about in the day, you dream about it at night.
This little girl's dream was getting bigger and bigger.
It seemed that he really couldn't let her sleep outside in the future. What if …
"Eh?"
Song Yaoyao was pulled out. Her hair was messy and draped over her shoulders. Her delicate face was delicate and fair.
She blinked her eyes in disbelief.
"Brother, aren't you angry with me?"
Was it over just like that?
"Don't think about those messy things in the future."
Huo Yunque reached out and pinched her face hard, leaving a red mark on her cheek. He then got off the bed and left.
"Get up quickly, don't be late."
"Roar!"
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and covered her cheeks, not daring to say anything.
There were only two pools of tears in her eyes, which were brimming with tears.
She watched as Huo Yunque's figure disappeared, and the door closed before her eyes.
Suddenly, she stopped crying and plunged her head into the pillow, pounding the bed with her small fists.
"Ahhhhhh!!"
Huo Yunque's footsteps paused. He couldn't help but hold his forehead and laugh.
What was this little girl doing in her room when she was so coquettish and noisy?
"Little Uncle, you and Song Yaoyao —?"
Forget it …
Huo Ningxi was wearing sportswear, and there was sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he had just come back from a jog.
He watched as Huo Yunque walked out of Song Yaoyao's room. When his gaze fell on the bite marks on Huo Yunque's neck, he suddenly froze. He pursed his lips and didn't want to ask any more questions. He lowered his head to Huo Yunque and said, "Uncle, I'll go back and wash up first."
After saying that, he quickly walked past Huo Yunque, but his footsteps were slightly messy, and his peaceful aura was replaced by irritation.
"Heh …"
Huo Yunque couldn't help but laugh. He turned around and returned to his room.
He would never explain to anyone what he wanted to do.
Whether Huo Ningxi misunderstood or not, what did it have to do with him?
*
Song Yaoyao rarely logged into social media. Her transaction with Meng Qiqi was basically once a week. Originally, Meng Qiqi wanted to introduce some clients to Song Yaoyao, seeing that she wanted to make money, but Song Yaoyao refused.
She had to study, read books, and teach the poor students in the third class.
He was so busy every day that he didn't have the time to edit the pictures.
As soon as he got into the car and logged on to QQ, countless messages popped up.
Meng Qiqi: Ahhhhh!! I'm dying of jealousy!
Meng Qiqi: Sisters! Have you seen Xingxing's Weibo? Sob sob sob, a total of 50 autographed photos! I've collected countless of his peripherals and albums, but I don't have any signed photos!
Meng Qiqi: I'm a lemon today! The person who received his brother's autograph must have saved the Milky Way in his previous life!
Yaoyao: "…"
If she was not mistaken, those autographed photos should be hers.
Did that mean she had saved 50 Milky Ways??
Yaoyao: "I have them. Do you want them?"
Meng Qiqi: "???"
Meng Qiqi: "Hahaha, sisters, this joke isn't funny at all. Did you forget that you offered a huge sum of money to buy his autograph last year, but you didn't manage to get it? "
Song Yaoyao did not reply, because Huo Ningxi was talking to her.
Her eyes flickered, and her expression was awkward.
Song Yaoyao was confused.
He asked, "Song Yaoyao, do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Huo Ningxi's gaze lingered on her body, and his expression was very strange.
Song Yaoyao followed his gaze and lowered her head. She raised her arms and kicked her legs. "Hm? I'm fine, Huo Ningxi — "She looked at Huo Ningxi speechlessly." What do you want to ask? Can't you just say it? "
Master Huo: What are you thinking about all day long? [Frown]
Yaoyao: Sob sob!
Master Huo tugged at the belt of his bathrobe and hooked his finger. "Don't think, just look."
(End of Chapter)
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