Chapter 602
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Song Yaoyao was so engrossed that she didn't hear the footsteps behind her.
"I haven't seen these photos in a long time."
Song Yaoyao was shocked. She turned around and saw Huo Yunque. She instinctively wanted to close the album, afraid that Huo Yunque would think of her.
She felt that everyone in this family should love Madam Shu very much.
"What are you covering?"
Huo Yunque sat down beside her and took a photo album to look at.
Song Yaoyao sat quietly beside him and looked at his expression worriedly. "Brother … Don't be sad …"
"Sad?"
Huo Yunque smiled and raised his eyebrows. "Why are you sad?" His gaze swept across his mother's eyes in the photo album. "People will die. It's just a matter of time. In my heart, she never left. "
Death was not the end. Forgetting was.
"Let's look at it together?"
Song Yaoyao put her hand in the man's big palm. He pulled her gently and she sat in his arms.
The man rested his chin on the top of her head. In the quiet bedroom, there was only the occasional sound of flipping through the photo album.
"Don't you want to see my childhood photos? Are you satisfied? "
"Ahem —"
Song Yaoyao's eyelashes fluttered. Her gaze fell on Huo Yunque when he was just born and didn't have any ability to take care of himself. The photos at that time were the same as countless babies.
She was a little embarrassed and embarrassed to look at them again.
However, the man looked very serious. His expression was calm and there was no awkwardness at all.
Even if he saw the embarrassing photos from when he was young.
Song Yaoyao really felt that her brother was a god. Looking at embarrassing photos from when he was young in front of others, wouldn't it be more or less awkward?
But Huo Yunque wasn't! He looked at it seriously as if he wanted to learn.
Thus, Song Yaoyao was the one who felt awkward.
"You're blushing."
After looking through the album, Huo Yunque turned her around and placed her on his lap.
With her chin pinched, Song Yaoyao's eyes flickered and she whispered, "I'm just embarrassed!"
"Oh? Why would he be embarrassed? Is it because you saw my naked body? "
"Pfff —"
Song Yaoyao was shocked and met the man's calm eyes. The bright sunlight shone in through the window, and the mottled shadows intertwined on his body, merging with his excessively beautiful face.
"Brother, how did you do it?"
He spoke frivolously in a serious tone.
Song Yaoyao sighed in admiration.
"Hmm?"
Song Yaoyao played with his hand and explained uneasily.
This topic piqued Huo Yunque's interest. His long and narrow eyes rippled as he chuckled and leaned close to Song Yaoyao's ear, lowering his head —
"Because the current me is enough to make you proud —"
His warm breath brushed against her ear, electrifying Song Yaoyao. She quickly covered her ears.
She blushed and stuttered, "I-I don't understand what you're talking about!"
She was about to escape when Huo Yunque grabbed her slender waist and smiled.
She still had that cold, noble, and refined appearance.
"I'm saying, compared to the look in the photos, the current me probably didn't disappoint you —"
Boom —
The poor thin-skinned Song Yaoyao felt like she was about to catch fire. Her whole body was emitting hot air, and she wished she could dig a hole and hide in it.
The blush spread all the way and bloomed on her fair skin.
On her slender neck, the light green veins were faintly discernible, fragile and seductive.
Song Yaoyao, who had her head lowered, did not notice that the man's eyes were getting gloomier.
It was only when she was pressed against the desk in front of her that she suddenly realized —
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