Chapter 850： What do i miss you

Chapter 850 What do I miss you

In an instant, all tiredness flooded the body.

He laughed, "You give me the account, and I will pass the thank you gift."

Sure enough, a small fortune fan is a small fortune fan.

This point has not changed at all.

"Look for Huo Jiuyao."

Song Yaoyao held her cheeks, gently fanning the wind, the scent from the incense burner faintly pierced her nose.

Huo Ningxi responded.

After hearing Huo Jiu talk about it, Song Yaoyao realized that Huo Ningxi had transferred her very large sum of money.

Huo Jiu asked: "Do you want to pay it back?"

Hearing this, Song Yaoya stared, "Why pay it back? He gave it willingly, and that's mine."

What's more, she endured physical discomfort most of the night and ran to the hero to save'Mei'.

If it were not for him, Huo Ningxi would be strengthened by an old woman.

Hey, what a psychological shadow is that?

I want her to pay and dream!

"But in this case..."

Song Yaoya held his face, and lightly tapped his cheek with his fingers, her eyes filled with sly.

"Money for filming is enough."

No need to find investors anymore.

"Ah, Huo Jiu, congratulations to Miss Song."

Huo Jiuren couldn't help but bow in congratulations.

Song Yaoya waved her small hand, smiling like a little fox, "Low-key and low-key."

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Unfortunately, that night, Song Yaoyao couldn't keep a low profile.

At eight one in the evening, the phone rang on time.

Video calls from overseas.

Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up and quickly connected.

My brother didn't say a word, and suddenly thought of something.

She squinted her face quickly, wrapped her hands around her chest, pretending to be impatiently squinting at the man who appeared in the computer.

Even the front camera cannot conceal his outstanding features.

"What's wrong? Huh?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with a smile, and looked at the girl with a stinky little face and a particularly indifferent girl.

Hearing this, Song Yaoya snorted and lifted his chin.

Without answering, he asked, "What can I do?"

Her waist is still sore! Never give him a good face!

"Well……"

Huo Yunque squinted his eyes and smiled low, "Do you think you count?"

It was still daytime on his side, and the light shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows and filled the room.

Song Yaoya almost raised the corners of her mouth, and habitually wanted to act like a baby, saying ‘I miss you too~’

But reason prevailed over feelings. She tried her best to sullen her face and said indifferently, "Oh", curling her lips, "That's it?"

"cough--"

Huo Yunque felt helpless, clenched his fist to his lips, and coughed slightly.

"Still angry?"

He raised his hand to unbutton his shirt. From the tip of his finger to the raised apple, he exuded a strong hormonal breath, which was extremely **** and seductive.

If it was normal, Song Yaoya would blush and stare.

But today--

She, Niu Hulu·Tao, wants to be a woman without emotion!

"Angry? Why should I be angry? I am not angry!"

Song Yaoya put his hands around his chest, raised his chin indifferently, and looked at him.

The whole body, even the strands of hair, seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction.

Huo Yunque couldn't help laughing, he leaned over and approached the screen. A pair of romantic and narrow phoenix eyes stared at Song Yaoya intently, and asked softly, "Then why don't you care about me? Student Song, Mr. Huo missed you very much."

Song Yaoya hummed lightly, enduring and enduring.

"What is there to think about? You didn't take me."

It's not that she doesn't want to go, now she misses her, hum! Big trotters!

Hearing this, Huo Yunque sighed lightly.

There was still a gentle smile in his eyes, "I'm not angry yet."

The soft magnetic voice seemed to be in her ears, and Song Yaoyao was going to be numb all over her body.

(End of this chapter)