Chapter 301
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Call Daddy
Huo Yunque took two painkillers and frowned. "Did you suffer?"
"No! I really didn't! "Song Yaoyao shook her head like a rattle-drum.
The more it was like this, the more abnormal it was.
Huo Yunque's frown deepened. He would never have guessed that Song Yaoyao's abnormal behavior was because her brain was developing …
"You don't want to say? I'll contact Hou Jiu later. "
Song Yaoyao covered her mouth and continued to shake her head.
"Then …"
Did you miss me?
These words rolled around the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed them back into his stomach. He narrowed his eyes and sized up the girl.
A beam of light shone down from the ceiling and enveloped Song Yaoyao. She was wearing milky white pajamas and her face was strangely red.
The two of them were speechless.
After a long time …
The little girl sat cross-legged on the bed. Her face was wrinkled and she asked in a low voice, "Brother, can you forget what happened yesterday?"
Huo Yunque reacted.
He held his forehead and laughed hoarsely.
So he had been guessing for a long time, but it turned out that she was the one who was struggling with these things?
The man's laughter was undoubtedly incomparably seductive. Song Yaoyao's scalp was numb from her laughter, and her whole body felt like it was on fire.
"Don't, don't laugh!"
She warned fiercely, her clear black and white eyes filled with a watery light.
She was like a kitten that could not wait to extend its claws before it was even a month old.
The man's Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he laughed even more recklessly.
However, a certain someone didn't know how to restrain himself at all. He smiled and nodded. "Okay, I won't laugh."
However, the ripples in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all.
Song Yaoyao was so angry that she clenched her fists and puffed her cheeks.
"I'm not talking to you anymore!"
Smelly brother, you're too much!
She covered her phone, lifted the blanket, and covered her head, not letting Huo Yunque see her face.
The camera was blocked, and it was pitch black.
Cough —
How could she be so cute?
The smile in Huo Yunque's eyes deepened as he laughed hoarsely. "Are you really going to ignore me?"
"I'm not listening! Tortoise chanting scriptures! "
Good, you've grown some guts.
Huo Yunque knocked on the table. "What if I exchange it with a piece of strawberry cake?"
"Whoosh —"
There was the sound of the quilt being lifted, and the little girl's confident voice was close to his ear.
"I need another ice cream ball!"
What a glutton.
From the looks of it, Uncle Zhang really didn't give her any preferential treatment.
He smiled. "You can have two pieces of cake, but not ice cream."
"Just a little bit!" Song Yaoyao picked up the phone and acted coquettishly.
Her cheeks puffed up, and her flushed cheeks were like ripe peaches.
Her plump lips were glistening with a layer of water.
No matter how likable she was, Huo Yunque shook his head and firmly rejected her when it came to the principle of getting sick from eating something bad.
"No."
The man wagged his finger. "Choose two pieces of cake or nothing."
Song Yaoyao was under strict control. She hadn't eaten anything sweet for a long time!
In the past, she couldn't eat a lot. Now, she could eat as much as she wanted, and she had to be controlled by a man who was like a father.
"Okay, okay!"
Song Yaoyao quickly agreed and stuck up her little finger. "Two pieces it is. You have to keep your word! I'll get someone to send it up now — "
"We'll eat it tomorrow."
The night was quiet. Only their voices could be heard in the bedroom, and an invisible warmth spread.
"Brother, you're so controlling ~"
Song Yaoyao lay on the bed, her legs curled up, and her little feet swayed restlessly. She complained, "Just like Daddy!"
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes and couldn't help but smile.
"I don't mind if you want."
(End of chapter)
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