Chapter 373
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Give me a kiss.
Song Yaoyao looked up. "Brother."
"Yes."
The man's eyes moved slightly. He stood quietly beside the movie wall with his eyelashes lowered.
"Lower your head a little."
There was a delicate air between the little girl's brows, and her eyes couldn't hide the craftiness and quick-wittedness. Her voice was sweet, like alluring sugar.
Huo Yunque leaned forward slightly and looked into the young girl's eyes.
She raised her eyebrows. "And then?"
A small hand boldly touched his forehead. It was slightly hot, but it was still within the normal range.
Song Yaoyao stretched out another finger and shook it. "Brother, what's this?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was flicked on his forehead.
It didn't hurt, but it was slightly itchy.
"Roar! Brother! "Song Yaoyao stomped her feet." Just tell me, how many is this? Hurry up! "
From her eyes, Huo Yunque vaguely knew what she was testing.
He smirked and replied casually.
"Three."
Song Yaoyao looked at the finger she had raised and remained silent for a while. She then stretched out three fingers and asked, "Then, Big Brother, how many fingers is this?"
“1
。”
His thin lips parted as he spouted nonsense.
"Big brother, you're drunk ~ ~"
Song Yaoyao made a definition. She looked at the man's eyebrows that were blurred by the smell of alcohol. It was like a distant mountain hidden in the mist, exceptionally beautiful. Especially his eyes. The ends of his eyes were long and narrow, and his long black eyelashes cast a layer of fan-shaped hardness under his eyes.
None of the people around him could enter his eyes. Only the little girl in front of him caught his attention.
Song Yaoyao felt her heart pounding. She licked her lips.
I want to do bad things again …
With a soft voice, she hooked Huo Yunque's finger and said coquettishly, "Then, Brother, give me a kiss."
Almost at the same time as her voice fell, the man suddenly leaned forward.
Song Yaoyao was shocked. The man's deep eyes seemed to be burning with a scorching flame, and the undercurrent was surging.
The man's handsome face slightly sideways, the tip of his nose brushed her ear, and the hot breath sprinkled down.
His hoarse and calm voice rang out, "Time's up."
Huo Yunque stood up straight. His fingers hooked a strand of hair by her cheek and tucked it behind her ear.
He led the girl, who was still in a daze, to the ticket counter.
Song Yaoyao's heart was still beating fast. Her other hand was still holding the milk. Her ears were numb, as if there was an electric current passing through them.
His throat was dry.
Oh no, did she have a fever?
Song Yaoyao sniffed. Until the movie started, Song Yaoyao was still wondering if her brother was drunk or not.
If he wasn't drunk, his behavior tonight was too abnormal, even a little … serious and obedient?
But if he was drunk … Song Yaoyao secretly bit her lips. How could her brother still be so rational?
When all the lights in the theater went out, the only source of light was the big screen in front of them.
As far as the eye could see, there was a sea of black heads.
The movie had just started, and some couples couldn't wait to hug each other …
Song Yaoyao blushed. She tugged at her little skirt and tried hard to focus on the movie.
The movie's story was very simple. It was filmed by Director Kang, and the images and narration were expressed very well.
Although Song Yaoyao had seen the script of Ride the Wind more than ten times, this was the first time she had seen the movie.
Seeing the script in advance didn't affect her amazement at the movie.
When Tang Xinrou's character appeared, Song Yaoyao could even hear two girls in the front row talking to each other. "Wow, she's so beautiful!"
"If only she was the female lead."
(End of Chapter)
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