Chapter 383 teaches you how to fancy your girlfriend
The smile deepened under her eyes, and she touched her tender cheek with her fingers, a shallow smile in her muffled voice echoed in Song Yaoya's ear, "You get used to it sooner or later, don't you? After all, you are. My little girlfriend—"
From the day of the Christmas confession, the relationship between the two will no longer be pure.
From treating her as a child to treating her as--
woman.
Hum——
Song Yao's face was instantly bloodshot, she dived into the quilt, revealing only the dark top of her hair.
Shyly even curled up his toes, the voice coming from the quilt was shy but serious and dull: "Hmm! I will try to get used to it!"
"cough……"
Huo Yunque couldn't help but laugh, he shook his head and reached out to pat the bulging silkworm baby.
"I'm going to take a shower, remember to come out and breathe," he took off his jacket, unbuttoning his buttons and walking towards the bathroom.
A gaze burned behind him.
He seemed to feel it, raising his eyebrows and turning his head back when Song Yaoya was caught off guard.
really--
The little girl showed her dark eyes and stared at his back intently.
The careful thought in those eyes is almost full of richness.
Huo Yunque sighed softly while supporting her forehead, and nodded her, "Also, don't peek."
He really didn't think about what to do to the little girl for the time being, she looked too squeamish and too young.
Wait a minute--
But right now, it doesn't seem to be a question of whether he can wait or not, but what the little girl is thinking about in her own little head a day or two...
It seems that even if she is prevented from reading those unnutritious novels, nothing can be changed.
For a time, Huo Yunque even had self-doubt.
So, does he insist on banning the little girl's internet?
The frosted glass door of the washing room quickly closed, and Song Yaoya felt her neck stretched a few centimeters, and she still couldn't see anything.
She wrinkled her nose, buried her head in the quilt, and took a deep breath.
Mumbled, "I didn't want to peek... well..."
The voice became smaller and smaller, and the guilty conscience grew.
The cold, pine snow-like smell surrounded her.
The impetuous mood gradually disappeared strangely.
Only then did she remember the powder she had swept on the bedside table when she came in before.
Song Yaoya got up and happily went for it. It was a thin book with a Q version of lovers painted on it.
The title of the book is "Teach You How to Make Your Girlfriend Fancy"
"Puff cough cough cough..."
Song Yaoya almost thought that he was dazzled, whether the decoration style of this bedroom, Huo Yunque's favorite color of sheets and quilt, or curtain color, all are so simple that they can no longer be simply black and white.
Or a darker blue, etc., which looks very calm and solemn.
There is also a little depression.
And this book, appearing here out of season, is more than out of season! It was like Song Yaoyao was dreaming.
She seemed to be a thief and had to look through the manual. There were traces of the manual on the edge of the manual, and there were comments in some places.
Song Yaoyao: "!!!"
#Remember the taste that girlfriend loves. Most girls like to eat sweets. Of course, they may also like sweets and sours. The taste you like depends on the mood of the day.
Note: For sweets, strawberry flavor is my favorite. Tooth decay, don’t eat more
#Girls are creatures that need to be praised, try to praise her every day, maybe there will be unexpected gains~
Focus
#Don't hit your girlfriend! Don't say girlfriend is fat! Always tell her: You are beautiful, don't lose weight!
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(End of this chapter)