Chapter 499： It doesn't matter, i like you

Chapter 499 is okay, I like you

"It's okay," Huo Yunque held her hands with one hand on top of her head, "No matter how much you are, I will forgive you—"

"Well……"

Song Yaoya's lips were blocked, she thought to herself, is this position wrong?

Since it is punishment? Shouldn't she do it?

But soon, all her consciousness was swallowed by the clear smell that seemed to come from the snow mountain.

...

Song Yaoya leaned on her waist and sat up from the bed.

She looked around, her brain was blank for a moment.

Sitting on the bed blankly with the quilt close up, wearing pajamas well.

She stared blankly at the frosted glass in the bathroom: Who am I? where am I? what did I do? Why am I so tired?

Countless question marks revolved above Song Yaoya's head.

Just when she was in a daze, the frosted glass door was suddenly pushed open from inside.

Song Yaoyao: "..."

Then she couldn't avoid it, and saw the man wearing only a bath towel.

His black hair was slightly moist, and water drops across his cheeks, leaving a shallow and charming water mark.

Even though she had watched it several times, Song Yaoya had to admit that every time she saw her brother, the deer in her heart was running rampant.

No way, it's just so boring.

It turned out that she was a face dog, but she hadn't encountered anything that moved her before.

If you really met, then Song Yaoyao will let everyone know how far she can have no bottom line as an ultimate face dog!

"What a coincidence?" Huo Yunque walked out, picked up the shirt on the chair and put it on.

"Ah... everything is an accident! I swear!"

Song Yaoyao's cheeks flushed red, and he stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, but couldn't help peeking through his fingers.

She can understand why Huo Yunque is known as the person most women want to marry and the person most envied by men. He can drive women crazy and envy men just by standing there. The **** body is comparable to the top male model, the muscles are not too exaggerated, the lines and proportions are very beautiful.

Coupled with his outstanding ability and his wealth-

Song Yaoyao dare to say that few women can resist his temptation, right?

Hey--

But what to do?

Such a good man belongs to her!

Today is also a day to love my brother~

Huo Yunque changed his clothes and walked over, tore off her pretentious hand covering her face, and looked at her with a smile: "If you want to see it, just look at it honestly, haven't you seen it?"

"brother!"

She swished, and the loach seemed to get into the bed, only a pair of dark pupils were exposed, and she muffled: "How can you tell this kind of thing!"

Huo Yunque liked her look of color and boldness.

He curled his lips, his face was neither red nor gasping, and he was calm and relaxed. "He has a good appetite, classmate Song Yaoyao, it seems that you didn't listen to the lecture well during physiology class.

"I didn't!" Song Yaoyao retorted with a bulge.

"you have."

Huo Yunque pulled her out of the bed and dug her out, "Since I wake up, I will go downstairs to have breakfast.

Song Yao's caterpillar seemed to wriggle twice, but was still pulled up.

She was so annoyed that she raised her foot and kicked his leg, "I hate my brother."

"Well--"

Huo Yunque knelt on the ground, holding her little feet on her knees, slowly putting on socks for her.

"It's okay, I can just like you."

"you--"

Song Yaoya stared, akimbo angrily, "Brother, why don't you play your cards according to common sense!"

"Don't move."

Huo Yunque glanced at her warningly, put on her socks, and turned around to fetch clothes from the cabinet.

Although the two did not live together, Song Yaoya occasionally stayed in his room, and he kept some of her clothes here.

(End of this chapter)