Chapter 485： Choice Phobia Disorder

Chapter 485 Choosing Phobia

The man was wearing a gray-blue shirt with a sweater vest and dark brown checkered. Such a dress may appear old-fashioned and rustic when worn on others.

But wearing it on the man in front of him showed his gentle and handsome temperament to the fullest.

It was like an elegant gentleman from the ancient West, slightly leaning towards Song Yaoyao and saluting.

If it is not out of season, it will almost make people think that after a thousand years, we have entered the era of rigorous romance.

Song Yaoya’s cheeks slowly warmed up, looking at Huo Yunque’s cool and extravagant appearance, she always couldn’t help thinking about last night——

Huo Yunque's eyes showed the appearance of the young girl, she was already shy, but she had to sullen her face and put on the appearance that I was very angry, don't talk to me!

He sighed, took the initiative to hold her little hand, and put his head down and branded a kiss on the back of her hand.

"you--"

The back of Song Yaoyao's hand seemed to be scalded, and quickly took it back.

Her eyes flowed, and the end of her eyes was flushed, which was particularly moving.

"You are not allowed to kiss me!" She pouted and stomped angrily.

"Good morning kiss."

Huo Yunque curled his lips and smiled.

In his smiling eyes, Song Yao almost didn't stretch.

She hurriedly slammed the door and threw a hard sentence: "I want to wash!"

"Boom!"

The door was slammed heavily in front of him, Huo Yunque was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed dumbly.

Uncle Zhang came up and saw this scene.

He asked worriedly: "Sir, did you make Miss Song angry?"

"should be?"

The man smiled coldly, and knocked on the door gently, "Then I will wait for you downstairs, not too late."

After all, he took a graceful step and went downstairs.

Uncle Zhang left and looked at the closed door, feeling sad.

Ugh……

How can this little couple not quarrel? Even those who are as high as their husbands are just ordinary people in their relationships.

I don't know if two people quarrel, will the husband take the initiative to lower his head?

Miss Song is charming and young.

According to Uncle Zhang's intention, the gentleman has to let others go!

But in fact, Uncle Zhang is obviously too concerned.

in the room--

In the huge cloakroom, rows of cabinets were opened, and the small sofa was full of dangling.

It is full of the latest women's clothing this season. After careful selection, the most suitable for Song Yaoyao will appear in her cloakroom.

And now, in the face of so many dazzling clothes, Song Yaoyao is one head and two big ones.

"How to do how to do!"

She scratched her hair and paced back and forth in the cloakroom. With so many clothes, her phobias of choice have all emerged.

This was the first time she went out on a date with her brother during the day. Of course she had to—

Well, at least you can't wear it too ugly, right?

"Pants or skirts?"

Song Yaoya carried a pair of white trousers in one hand and a pleated skirt in the other, wondering which one is better.

The pleated skirt is of woolen texture, red and white checkered style, which is also mixed with looming silver thread, which looks shiny in the light, quite a New Year atmosphere.

Song Yaoya made two gestures, and finally made a decision!

She found a red sweater and baby-collared shirt, just took off her pajamas, and glanced through the mirror inadvertently, Song Yao's posture stiffened.

In the mirror, the girl's skin was as white as jade, as if transparent under the light. At this moment, it spread from the neck to the lower abdomen, full of dots of red marks.

(End of this chapter)