The warm breath sprayed on the side of his ear, and Huo Yunque turned his face slightly in discomfort, and his expression couldn't cry or laugh for a moment."
Song Miao."
Suddenly, Huo Yunque was helpless, "What is your little head thinking about every day, huh?"
”Song Yao's face was flushed, and even when she got to the car, she hugged his neck with a dead face and didn't let go.Huo Yunque was helpless, and put her on his lap and sat down.Suddenly remembered that when he was not familiar with him, the little girl clinged to him.When she sat on her lap, her face was flushed with shame, and her eyes were watery.He took her hand and lowered his eyes, and as expected, the back of his hand was swollen like a steamed bun.The little girl is delicate and soft, with fine skin and tender flesh, Huo Yunque is not surprised.His eyes dimmed for a moment, and something fierce flashed through him.Song Yao pursed his mouth and drilled into the man's arms, "It's not good-looking!"
Don't look!
”She twitched her hand, but didn't pull it off.Huo Yunque asked, "It hurts?"
”Actually, I know it, but I just want to ask.Song Yao's eyes blinked, her eyelashes were still wet, and there was a little fox-like cunning between her eyebrows.She secretly looked at Huo Yunque, with a nasal coquettish voice, "Brother kisses me, I won't hurt!"
”Huo Yunque avoided her wound and held her small hand in her big palm, which was soft.It's really not pretty.He lifted his eyelashes and looked at Song Miao with a smile.Song Miao admitted that his mind was not pure and serious, and under his gaze that could see everything, his little face became more and more red, like a red glow on the horizon, like a summer rose.Huo Yunque didn't move, and Song Miao slumped his shoulders."
I know I know," she snorted, "my brother is not close to women, it's me who is greedy—" Before the word was finished, a sudden chill suddenly felt on the back of his hot hand.Song Miao raised his eyes suddenly, and his eyes lit up in an instant.Sparkling waves, as bright as the stars.The temperature of the man's lip flap was very low, and it was cool on the back of her hand, which just right to alleviate the hot, itchy and painful symptoms of the back of Song Miao's hand.She opened her red and moist little mouth, "Brother, you-" "Not close to women?"
”Huo Yunque met her eyes with a smile, and the thick inky coldness melted, "Then what are you?"
Well?
”The tail note rises, revealing endless ridicule."
Brother!"
Song kicked her feet and hit her head into the man's chest.Feeling his chest cavity concussion, the low and magnetic smile permeated the carriage, the street lamps outside weaved a galaxy of brilliance, and his smile was so sexy and charming that Song Miao wanted to have a nosebleed!
She curled her lips and couldn't help but bend her eyes.The way back was very quiet, and the back of Song Miao's hand was very hot, and it didn't hurt much anymore, but it just started to itch.She pouted and muttered, "Brother, my hand still hurts~" The voice fell, and the small hand was handed to his lips, trying to force it and couldn't hide it."
Squeamish."
The driver couldn't help but glance in the rearview mirror, and a storm was set off in his heart.Their gentleman, who was high up and turned his hands into clouds and hands for rain, was gently caressing the little girl's back with one hand, and holding her little hand with his big palm.One kiss after another, falling on the back of the little girl's hand.Silent comfort.It's terrible.Sue's to die!
Such an honor was given by him to the girl in his arms, whose little head had fallen asleep little by little.If it is exposed in the future and is seen by the daughters of celebrities who can't ask for their husband, I don't know how many people will cry sadly......
The driver didn't dare to look any further, so he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and put all those chaotic thoughts away.