Chapter 144

Seeing that Huo Yunque was silent, she pouted and was about to cry.

Before she opened her mouth, a big hand covered her head and rubbed it lightly.

A sigh sounded in my ear, "When did I say I would drive you away?"

"Eh?!"

Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up, and her puffy face lifted, "Really? Will my brother drive me away?"

"Won't."

Huo Yunque nodded, and the little girl's bright little face was reflected in his eyes.

His thin lips curled into a faint smile, and said solemnly, "But punishment is still required."

"what--"

Song Yaoyao hadn't been happy for a long time, and immediately learned the bad news.

With a sad face, she stretched out her tender white hand, palm up.

"Then...then brother hit me! As long as you don't drive me away."

Because she was afraid of pain, she closed her eyes tightly, and her wet eyelashes trembled slightly, which was indescribably pitiful.

Haven't waited for a long time.

Song Yaoyao quietly lifted a slit and peeked over, and saw the man tap the back of her red and swollen hand, giving a light command.

"It's okay to fight, but don't let yourself get hurt. Otherwise—"

He raised his eyebrows, warning beyond words.

Song Yaoyao's eyes were already shining, and she screamed excitedly and rushed towards Huo Yunque's arms.

The voice became more and more sticky and soft, "I know my brother loves me the most~~!"

"Be careful--"

Seeing her half-standing up, Huo Yunque frowned and placed his big palm on top of her head.

Until the chest was hit hard.

He coughed softly and said in a low voice, "Song Yaoyao, it's time to lose weight."

"Humph!"

Song Yaoyao pouted, buried in his arms and acted coquettishly, "Could it be that when I grow up to be a big fat man, my brother doesn't want me?"

"Won't."

The little girl is sensitive, and Huo Yunque will not tease her about this kind of thing.

"Hee hee~ so~"

She sneaked up to his ear and whispered quietly: "And, Rourou said, boys like girls with a little meat~~"

"cough--"

Huo Yunque's back froze, and his face suddenly turned ashen.

He looked at her brows, eyes and lips that couldn't hide the smugness, and asked in a deep voice, "Song Yaoyao, what kind of friends do you make?"

Is it possible to say this kind of nonsense? Just say it, and teach her to listen—

"Ah? Isn't it right?" Song Yaoyao scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Rourou patted her chest and told me that that's what her aunt told her—"

Huo Yunque had a splitting headache, "So, who is her aunt?"

"It seems to be a big star, and the movie is coming! Oh yes! She was there just now, but I don't think she is fat at all~~"

Concave and convex.

Song Yaoyao is strange, so why does Rourou say that girls are better.

Huo Yunque's complexion became darker and darker, as if words were squeezed out of his teeth.

"Xia Rao—"

It turned out to be this woman's niece, no wonder she taught the little girl to say such things.

"Ah-"

Xia Rao, who was already on the way back, rubbed her nose and asked suspiciously, "Who cares about me?"

Mu Jing, whose ears were dripping with blood, heard the words and said jealously, "You have so many male fans, how can you be less of them?"

snort!

Xia Rao nodded, "Well... that's right."

After she sneezed several times in a row, she didn't take it to heart.

Little did she know that soon, her agent would pick up a movie for her to be filmed in Dashan, and the other party was the great director Xia Rao admired.

The mountains were hard, and Mu Jing couldn't accompany him.

It's just that, now Xia Rao won't realize it.

I'm here tonight, good night everyone, remember to rest early~

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