Chapter 767： There is nothing that strawberry cake can't solve

Chapter 767 There is nothing that strawberry cake can't solve

"Meow~meow~"

The month was still young and the chassis was unstable. Song Yaoyao lightly picked it up with his toes, and suddenly fell into the carpet.

It also thought Song Yaoyao was playing with it, spreading her belly, begging for caress.

"Meow~~"

Song Yao's hands are itchy.

At this moment, a big hand appeared in the line of sight, picked up the nape of the little milk cat, and lifted it into the air.

"Meow……"

Unconsciously tensed his body, behaved.

"If the child is still young, just teach it slowly when doing wrong things."

Song Yaoyao was still a little bit painful at first. Hearing this, he almost didn't choke on his saliva.

She stared round a pair of apricot eyes, her black eyes were moist and clear, and she seemed to be frightened.

The man has a gentle voice, with a slight smile, and a serious attitude.

"No trouble in the future, eh?"

His slender fingertips lightly tapped its forehead.

Huo Yunque seemed to be coaxing a child, watching Song Yaoya blush for a while.

Other images could not help but appear in her mind.

For example, a man holding a baby to change diapers, etc...

Really are--

Song Yao, are you crazy?

She shook her head, a bunch of dull hairs on top of her head curled up.

Huo Yunque sent the cat out, turned back, and saw Song Yaoyao's silly look.

His throat rolled, and his smile fell on his lips.

"Still thinking about what happened just now?"

He bent over, took the girl into his arms easily, and walked towards the bed.

Song Yaoyao regained consciousness, and suddenly collapsed and covered his face and shouted.

"what!!!"

"What to do! Ashamed!"

She plunged into the quilt and protected herself like a turtle.

Huo Yunque didn't expect her to react like this, he was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"I promise, this will never happen on the Internet, okay?"

He leaned over to pull the quilt, but Song Yaoya wrapped himself tightly, not giving Huo Yunque room for manipulation.

Huo Yunque pinched his eyebrows, a bit funny, and coaxed her helplessly: "Don't be bored to yourself, just a few conversations, huh?"

Even if it was Maikai all night, what those people hoped would not happen.

Because Huo Yunque didn't plan to do anything at all, he just wanted Song Yaoyao to dry his hair and go to rest soon.

"Uuuuu but everyone has heard it!!"

Song Yaoyao's face flushed red, and he pulled down the quilt to reveal half of his face to breathe.

Her image is gone! !

"cough--"

Huo Yunque couldn't help but laugh.

Song Yaoya is now in a state of violent walking. Seeing Huo Yunque's still smiling, he suddenly felt even more wronged.

"You're still smiling! My face is lost!"

She couldn't even imagine how many people's attention she would have to receive when she went to school tomorrow.

"Ok……"

Huo Yunque frowned slightly, pretending to think, while sitting in bed, "Maybe things are not as bad as you think?"

Song Yaoya only felt that the future was gloomy, and she got into the quilt again.

"Can it be worse?" she asked aggrievedly.

"Hmm—" Huo Yunque lowered his head, with a smile in his eyes, "Maybe you need a strawberry cake to ease your bad mood."

Whoosh--

A small head exposed the quilt.

"Can I?"

Mr. Huo nodded generously, "Not as an example."

For Song Yaoyao, what happened had already happened, and his face was lost. No matter how entangled it is, it's useless. In that case, why not take the opportunity to ask for a benefit?

I'll talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow. Who would dare to laugh at her in front of her at that time, Song Yaoyao wouldn't mind teaching them how to behave with their fists.

(End of this chapter)