Chapter 272
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
How do you get dressed?
However, there was nothing he couldn't do.
The man's helpless voice came from behind. "Okay, I'll tell you."
His voice was low and gentle, like the murmur of a lover.
That's more like it!
Song Yaoyao was happy. She shook her feet and searched for the situation in country Y on her tablet. Her eyes widened.
"Brother! It's snowing in country Y! "
"Yeah, it's snowing."
Song Yaoyao bit her finger enviously. "I want to see the snow too!"
Every winter, because of the cold weather and her poor health, her family didn't dare to let her go out.
Song Yaoyao still remembered when she was 15 years old. She wanted to go out and see the snow so badly, so she pestered her brother to take her out. After returning, she had a high fever that night, which caused a chain reaction and sent her to the intensive care unit.
The big brother who took her out to play was beaten black and blue by Papa Song.
When Song Yaoyao woke up, he was still apologizing to her with a swollen face and red eyes, saying that he shouldn't have taken her out to play.
No one blamed her for being willful. Instead, they thought that he didn't do well enough.
Huo Yunque could clearly feel that when the little girl said that she wanted to see the snow, her thoughts flew away.
He knew that the little girl had many secrets. However, Huo Yunque wasn't a curious person. He only believed in his own eyes.
If Song Yaoyao was willing to tell him one day, he would listen. If she wasn't willing, he wouldn't be angry.
Everyone should have a secret.
"You want to see the snow? Wait. "
Song Yaoyao blinked blankly. She said hello to the phone twice, but the call was already hung up.
Ask her to wait?
Okay, then I'll wait …
Song Yaoyao felt that there was something wrong with her. She felt relieved when she heard Huo Yunque's voice. She was originally full of energy, but after a short while, her little head was already starting to feel sleepy.
The little girl in the fleece bathrobe narrowed her eyes and suddenly plunged into the soft quilt. She stuck her little butt up like a frog.
But soon, she woke up again.
He reached out and patted his cheek.
No, no, she still had to wait for her brother!
Ding!
It was a WeChat notification.
Song Yaoyao opened it listlessly, thinking that it was the people she had added recently.
Unexpectedly — —
！！！
"Brother?!"
Song Yaoyao was shocked. She quickly got up and clicked "Agree".
The avatar was the default one, and the username only had the word "Huo". It was obvious that the user had just registered.
The next second, a video call popped up.
Oh my god!
Song Yaoyao was flustered and clicked "Reject" —
[The other party is busy]
The sound of the system notification filled the cabin, and an invisible chill spread out.
Huo Yunque held his phone and looked at Huo Qi coldly. "She doesn't know it's me?"
Huo Qi, who had just registered a WeChat account for his boss, felt a chill run down his spine when he was stared at. He replied in a trembling voice, "I … I should know, right?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the other party had already dialed back.
Huo Qi heaved a sigh of relief and clasped his hands together.
Amen, thank you Miss Song. Miss Song is really a little angel.
Mr. Huo frowned when he saw the unfamiliar interface. He clicked "Agree" with a straight face.
That delicate and lovely little face instantly jumped out, and by the way, there was also — —
Huo Yunque's face was gloomy and gloomy.
"Song Yaoyao, put on your clothes properly!"
How did a little girl like her put on her clothes?
"Huh?"
Song Yaoyao looked down blankly. She didn't think much when she was making the video call.
Fate has let us meet again.
(End of chapter)
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