Chapter 851
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She gritted her teeth. "If I say no, then no!"
In her heart, she suppressed the little person who was jumping for joy.
"Is that so —"
The man crossed his fingers and chuckled. "Alright, whatever my wifey says, I'll do it. I'm not angry, okay. "
Boom —
Song Yaoyao's face instantly turned red.
From her neck to her cheeks, it was dyed with a charming pink.
She rolled her watery eyes and glared at him with dissatisfaction.
She was not acting coquettishly, but more like a spoiled child.
"You're so annoying!"
Why didn't he follow the routine at all!
He looked at the girl's shy eyes that were covered with a layer of water and her eyelashes that were fluttering quickly.
Huo Yunque paused for a moment and then chuckled softly.
His magnetic voice came out from his slightly vibrating chest.
It was lustful and flirtatious.
"Not angry anymore?"
Song Yaoyao had been holding it in for a long time and couldn't hold it in any longer.
She puffed up her cheeks and glared at him.
"You don't miss me! If you miss me, why don't you bring me along? I've already graduated! "
I don't need to go to class.
"Okay, it's my fault."
What if his wife was unhappy? Of course, he would coax her! He would admit his mistake unconditionally.
It was like this every time. Before she could get angry, the other party's sincere attitude made her lose her temper.
What's more, he was looking at such a devastatingly beautiful face.
Who would be able to take it if he said a few more nice words?
Anyway, Song Yaoyao couldn't.
She pursed her lips and said pitifully, "And my waist, it's so sore! It's all your fault! "
She couldn't forget his existence even after he left.
Childish! Big liar!
"Yes, it's my fault."
With a chuckle, Huo Yunque looked at her pitiful appearance and moved his hand slowly.
It was slightly ticklish.
If she was in front of him, he would definitely touch her hair and cheeks and comfort her like he was comforting a kitten.
"It's your fault."
Song Yaoyao looked at him. Even though he always seemed strong and invulnerable, she couldn't help but wonder. However, Song Yaoyao could still see a trace of tiredness in his eyes.
"Brother, are you tired?"
Seeing him like this, Song Yaoyao was not angry at all.
It was also possible that she was not angry in the first place.
However, when she woke up, he had already left. She felt a little like a girl.
"It's alright."
Huo Yunque sighed softly and smiled faintly.
His black eyes rippled as he focused on her brows and eyes.
This was her little girl, sensible and obedient. One second she was still unhappy, and the next she would be worried because she found out that he was tired.
"Then …"
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and couldn't help but ask softly, "When will you be back?"
She was already used to having Huo Yunque by her side. Even if the two of them did nothing, he would go to the office while Song Yaoyao would stay at home to organize the script and plan.
But every night, they could sleep in each other's arms.
Song Yaoyao was used to burying herself in his arms and falling asleep with his scent.
"Did you miss me? Hmm? "
Song Yaoyao was gloomy. "Hmm, a little."
"Oh?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows. "Just a little?"
Song Yaoyao blushed and glared at him unhappily.
She gestured with her hands. "It's a lot, alright?"
So annoying! He just had to get to the bottom of it.
"Hmm, I missed you a lot too."
The man's deep voice was mixed with a smile, like the strongest wine.
Song Yaoyao froze for a moment before she realized what was going on.
He meant that he missed her a lot too.
Song Yaoyao covered her face and peeked at him through the gaps of her fingers. She pursed her lips and laughed secretly.
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