Chapter 751
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
I'm Still Young
On the other side, Song Yaoyao was pestering Huo Yunque.
"Big brother, can you help me bring that car back, please? Brother ~ Can you please? "
Song Yaoyao followed behind Huo Yunque like a little tail. She tugged at his big hands and pulled him down. She was like a little kid who couldn't get up because she couldn't get her toy.
Huo Yunque looked down. "Song Yaoyao, are you a little kid?"
"I am!"
Song Yaoyao said confidently, "I'm still young. I can make requests!"
Huo Yunque was so angry that he laughed. "Get up."
"No!" Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks. "Unless you promise to help me bring that car back!"
The car she was talking about was the beautiful pink three-wheeled motorcycle that she had snatched from the middle-aged man.
Since Huo Yunque was here, he would definitely take her away. Before leaving, Song Yaoyao wanted to take the car away. Of course, she wanted to buy it.
The young girl raised her head stubbornly, her gaze firm.
People were coming and going all around, and all of them were looking at the couple with kind smiles.
"Everyone is looking at you."
Huo Yunque reminded her kindly.
Song Yaoyao blushed, but she resisted the urge to stand up. Anyway, no one knew her. So what if she embarrassed herself? She might never meet him again in this lifetime!
At this moment, Song Yaoyao didn't know that everyone knew about her.
She pouted and muttered softly, "So what if they see me? I'm not getting up! Hmph! "
"You're really not getting up?"
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and looked at the young girl who was about to sit on the ground.
Song Yaoyao nodded. "Unless you promise — Wahhh!!"
Before she could finish her threat, the man leaned over and hooked his arm around her waist, lifting her up with one hand.
"Are you rebelling, Song Yaoyao?"
His deep voice was tinged with laughter as it slowly sounded in her ear.
Song Yaoyao's face was hot. She struggled. "Put me down!"
"No."
The man carried her and strode forward. Song Yaoyao's hands hung on the man's arms like a large doll.
Song Yaoyao covered her face, not daring to look at the eyes of the people around her.
She believed that as long as I couldn't see them, then I wouldn't have anything to do with being embarrassed. She closed her eyes tightly.
The world quieted down, and she acted coquettishly. "But I really like it, and it's my spoils of war. Brother ~ Can you help me get it back, please? Brother ~ "
Huo Yunque carried Song Yaoyao into the homestay. On the way back, he inevitably bumped into a few of Song Yaoyao's classmates.
But before Huo Yunque, they had already quickly avoided him.
Especially 'Sensible'!
"Brother ~ I beg you!"
"No."
Song Yaoyao pulled a long face and gritted her teeth fiercely.
What a heartless and cold man! Ptui! Pig trotter!
Today, I'm going to make you agree!
Song Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat. She suddenly stopped struggling. Instead, she turned around, cupped her face, and called out in a coquettish voice, "Hubby ~ ~"
Her sweet voice was so sweet that it could seep out honey.
The man stopped in his tracks, and his eyes darkened.
Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows proudly and tried again. "Hubby ~ Please, please ~ ~"
She pinched her throat and became even more coquettish. She was so delicate and gentle that it could drip water.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly.
After pausing for two seconds, he seemed to be moving faster.
Song Yaoyao felt that she was like a doll that was being controlled. She was held by the waist with one hand clamped in his arm. She looked absolutely comical.
"Bam —"
The door was slammed shut.
(End of Chapter)
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