Chapter 581： The sword is not old?

Chapter 581 The treasure is not old?

"Hmph, you'd better speak up, or I will be without your daughter!"

The door slammed heavily, Huo Tian covered her face, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved, she started crying on the bed.

Ding--

Cousin Qingqing: [Tiantian, I saw Auntie go out of your room, she seemed to be angry, did she not beat you? 】

Huo Tian felt even more aggrieved at a glance.

...

Song Yao had breakfast in the room.

The Huo family has never had a precedent for eating in the room. They either don't eat or they have to go to the dining room. And Song Yaoyao was a start.

"One more sip."

The hot lean meat porridge was delicious and fragrant. After one bite, Song Yaoyao's eyes were bent into a pleasant arc, "Delicious!"

She sat on the bed, feeding one by one, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Until he had eaten half of the bowl, Song Yaoya shook his head and refused to open his mouth.

She patted her round belly, "I'm full~"

"You can eat more."

"Don't!" Song Yaoya pouted, "I'll be fat!"

She also loves beauty, okay? If you’re fat, you won’t look good in clothes!

"It's better to be fat."

Huo Yunque smiled and drank Song Yaoyao's leftover porridge without disdain, with shallow ripples floating in his deep eyes, "It feels good."

Song Yao was in a daze, and it took him a long time to realize that his brother was not serious again.

She looked away unnaturally and pulled the thin quilt.

Shouted, "Old hooligan!"

The skin is like a pink jade, with a delicate and moist glow.

"Old? Huh?"

"what…"

Song Yaoya yelled shortly, and her big, cool hand suddenly struck her waist, pushing her against the bedpost, "I'm very old, eh?"

The man raised his eyebrows, aggressively.

There was a dangerous light in his eyes, it seemed that as long as Song Yaoya dared to nod his head, he would immediately rectify her on the spot.

Song Yaoya shrank back, staring at Huo Yunque eagerly, trying to impress the opponent with his pitiful eyes.

However, only in exchange for--

"Woohoo!"

Feeling the big cool hand, Song Yaoya closed his eyes and shook his head quickly.

Those who know the current affairs are the best!

"No, no! Brother is not old at all! Really!"

"Oh? Tell me about it."

Huo Yunque couldn't hold back and laughed. He rolled over and sat down on the side of the bed in time, and put the little girl in his arms.

He seemed to particularly like this intimate action, like holding a large doll.

Just as Song Yaoyao let go of his laughter, she immediately grabbed her again. She wanted to cry without tears, clutching the quilt nervously, and hesitatingly asked: "Treasure, treasure knife is not old?"

"cough……"

Huo Yunque was full of black lines, and his tone was a little helpless.

He bent his finger and flicked her forehead.

"You barely pass."

Song Yaoyao pouted his lips and touched his forehead blankly.

what the hell……

Give back her elder brother!

...

The lunch at noon was great.

Those elders all went for a walk with Old Man Huo, and the juniors didn't know where to go crazy.

Only Dai Shiqing is like a deliberately forgotten existence. As for Huo Tian, ​​the only one who was close to her, she was warned by Gu Finnish, and she was still lying in the room and refused to come out.

But this is just right.

She sat on the sofa and looked up at the direction of the stairs from time to time.

When she didn't know how many times, her eyes lit up and she stood up hurriedly.

"Mr. Huo, good afternoon."

Huo Yunque glanced lightly, his eyes didn't even stay on her body for even a second. He stood under the stairs, not knowing what he was waiting for.

(End of this chapter)