Chapter 458
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Want a kiss before you go.
"Hmph!"
Song Yaoyao covered her mouth. "The reward has already been given out. Is there any reason to take it back? I'm not giving it to you, I'm not giving it! "
This girl didn't even think about what other methods she could use to get back her reward.
Huo Yunque pinched her fingers and pulled her away. He lowered his head with a half-smile. "You really don't want it?"
"I … Ugh …"
Before she could react, her lips were already lightly bitten.
Song Yaoyao's face turned red as she immediately realized what was going on.
"Brother ~ Actually, it's you who wants a kiss!"
She swore that the longest path she had ever walked in her life was her brother's trick.
"No."
Huo Yunque opened his mouth in a serious manner and tossed her into his arms.
"I already said that I'm not satisfied with your 'masterpiece', so I want to take back the reward."
The snow was getting heavier. He turned around with Song Yaoyao in his arms.
Song Yaoyao leaned into his arms softly and humphed when she heard this. "But to me, this is clearly a reward!"
She snickered.
Huo Ningxi stood not far away. It was only when the two figures were far away that he seemed to wake up from a dream. He shuddered violently and came to his senses.
"Brother, brother! Wait a minute, my pail — "
Song Yaoyao clung onto the man's shoulder and struggled to poke out half of her head. She pointed to the tools next to the snowman and shouted.
"Huo Ningxi, bring it back."
Huo Yunque didn't even turn his head as he grabbed the back of the little girl's head and pulled her into his embrace.
"Wu wu …"
Song Yaoyao struggled for a while and was drenched in sweat. She panted and gave up struggling.
"My brother is a bad guy," she whispered as she tugged at the man's sweater.
Huo Yunque looked straight ahead with an indifferent expression.
He used the coldest and most ascetic voice to say the most vulgar words.
"This is nothing. There will be worse things in the future. Don't worry, take your time. "
"Eh?"
Song Yaoyao scratched his head, not understanding the meaning of the other party's words.
*
It was the first time Song Yaoyao saw Huo Ningxi at the dining table in recent days.
His silhouette already had the flavor of a man, and his figure was gradually fading away from the immaturity of a youth, becoming tall, straight, and tough.
"Are you used to it?"
Huo Yunque knocked on the table, pinched the little girl's chubby face, and turned her back. He silently pointed at the fish on the plate in front of her, indicating for her to eat.
"Oh …"
Song Yaoyao stuffed a mouthful into her mouth and pricked up her ears to listen to their conversation.
"I'm used to it. It's all good."
Huo Ningxi lowered his eyes and sat far away from them. He only ate the food in front of him.
"Being at the bottom is the best way to train people. When you're able to stand on your own, I'll give you the things your father left behind."
"I don't want it … Uncle, I …"
His gaze rested on Song Yaoyao, and a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes.
The little girl was struggling with the food on her plate, and the man beside her was slowly deboning the fish, then putting the most delicious fish on Song Yaoyao's plate.
"If you don't want it, then donate it."
Huo Yunque's voice was extremely faint. The light shone on his head, casting a faint arc under his eyelids.
"Uncle …" He pursed his lips, and there was a hint of pleading in his voice.
"I'm full!"
Song Yaoyao shook her head, refusing Huo Yunque's feeding her again. She raised her head and looked at Huo Yunque softly, her clear black and white eyes glistening.
"Go back to your room first."
Huo Yunque patted her head with his large palm.
"Kiss me before you go!"
Song Yaoyao raised her little head and tugged at the man's arm. Her little butt slightly left the seat, and she touched the man's strong chin.
(End of chapter)
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