Chapter 1121： Let's go see Maple Leaf together

Chapter 1121 Let's go see Maple Leaf

[It's really angry and funny, baby, can you be more careful! 】

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha knocked on, I did not expect that the cold Mr. Huo turned out to be a housekeeper in private, no, no, no, but...I was so laughing! 】

[Suddenly it occurred to me that during the college entrance examination that year, I heard Mr. Huo taking care of Teacher Song and forbidding her to eat dessert. It turned out that it has been so long and it hasn't changed]

[Dog media can get out and apologize! False news, vomit! 】

[And the one who took the photo, did you feel the irony of our director Song? Take care of your own business first! Just like Director Song said, if there is really no place to vent your energy, you can go to her studio to write a script and reduce rumors! 】

[That...Only I am curious, did Mr. Huo say anything at the place where the chat log was mosaicked at the end? /blush】

[This is easy to guess? Mr. Huo: Dad? Waiting for you to come back, see if I am not in bed c, you call dad! 】

[Fuck, sisters are awesome! There is a picture, there is a picture hahaha! 】

[Although I haven't seen Mr. Huo's appearance, he is really in good shape. Why is he like a greasy old man? 】

[Don't worry, don't worry, baby still have to pay attention to it, are there fragments on the arm? So distressed! ! Protect yourself! 】

[Take care of our baby @霍先生]

The picture that Song Yao has sent is a whole arm, except for the few small wounds, there is no bruise.

If it is domestic violence, it is impossible to be so clean.

Of course, there are people who don't believe it, but Song Yao is too lazy to say something, believe it or not.

Really nonsense.

Plus, not everyone plays Weibo. Sometimes there was only news that Song Yaoya was domestically abused, but no one mentioned the matter she clarified.

Occasionally, when Song Yaoya is recognized when he goes out to eat, he can still see someone pointing and discussing in a low voice: "That's her? Oh, good girl, why do you have to go and post the rich! Look at her parents. When it's there, don't you feel bad about it?"

Often at this time, Song Yaoya's heart was calm and there was no waves.

I even wanted to laugh.

"Why didn't you explain?"

Behind him, Song Wenchuan's voice came.

Song Wenchuan said that he happened to be passing by, but Song Yaoyao knew he had come here specially. Fengcheng Film Academy is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from his company, which is such a coincidence.

"If you are not afraid of the shadow, the opinions of others are nothing."

Song Yao took a bite of the hamburger, and narrowed his eyes with enjoyment.

Song Wenchuan looked at her cute look, couldn't help raising his hand, and paused when he was about to put it on her head.

Song Yao was chewing on something, squinting at him vaguely, "Touch it if you want, don't mess up my hairstyle!"

In a word, let Song Wenchuan's cautiousness go away.

He chuckled helplessly and rubbed her soft hair.

"What hairstyle do you have?"

Song Yaoya bulged her cheeks and draped her long hair behind her. Hearing this, she said confidently: "I said there is it!"

"Good, good."

Seeing her like a child, Song Wenchuan smiled and nodded in agreement, "What else do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."

"Sweet, cake! Ice cream!" Song Yaoyao counted.

"No way."

Song Wenchuan is also one of the few who knows that she is sensitive to pain. He didn't know before. He always felt that this sister had a sensitive personality and liked to cry. Later, I realized that she was stronger than anyone else, but she was afraid of pain.

"Mr. Huo won't let you eat sweets."

The thought of this Song Yaoyao made me irritable, and even the hamburger in her hand was not fragrant. She walked forward, "He is not here."

"Eating too much sweets will hurt your teeth, and it's not good for your body. Eat something else, I'll buy you everything you want, okay?"

Song Yaoya pouted and reluctantly agreed.

In my heart, I remembered Huo Yunque again.

The weather was getting cold quickly, and the wind poured in from the collar, and the cold person was shivering.

The two brothers and sisters did not speak, and walked quietly.

There is a small park in the distance, and the maple leaves fall all over the ground. From a distance, it looks like a continuous flame, which is very beautiful.

This can be regarded as one of the more famous beautiful small ‘attractions’ nearby.

In the end, Song Wenchuan couldn't bear Song Yaoya's acting like a baby, and bought her a cup of milk tea that was not too sweet.

He followed Song Yaoya with milk tea, and finally found a park bench to sit down.

Song Yaoyao took a bite of hamburger, and got to Song Wenchuan for a sip of milk tea.

A group of people came in front of him. The bride was wearing a strapless wedding dress. Song Yaoya felt cold when he looked at it.

The bride was obviously not cold, but there was an unconcealed smile on her face. Follow the photographer's advice, hug or kiss.

Song Yaoya suddenly said, "I shouldn't have come with you."

Song Wenchuan: "?"

"I should come with my brother, it's so romantic."

She sighed.

Song Wenchuan was grieved and angry, "Song Yaoyao, you little heartless."

I’m the one who bought you food and drink, OK?

Facts have proved that Song Yaoya not only has no conscience, she is also very cruel.

After eating the burger, Song Yaoya patted his **** and stood up.

"Let's go, I suddenly miss my brother~"

Song Wenchuan: "Song Yaoyao, don't think I will buy you milk tea in the future!"

unacceptable.

At night, Song Yao was nestled in Huo Yunque's arms and read the same book with him.

When seeing Canada, the country of maple leaves, Song Yaoya suddenly said, “Brother, let’s have a chance to see the maple leaves. It’s actually not bad to take photos in it. I saw couples taking wedding photos today, which are very beautiful.”

She kept her small head little by little, counting with her fingers.

"You can call a few friends, Rourou, Xu Yueluo Xingguang and the like, and then bring some food to go on a picnic!"

Huo Yunque closed the book and patted her head.

"go to bed."

"Eh--"

Song Yaoya just said casually, on a whim.

She turned her head and looked through the window of the plane. The blue sky and cotton-like clouds seemed to be within reach.

"Brother, where are we going?"

The man was holding the book in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face, "Look at the maple leaf."

Song Yaoya opened his mouth.

She said casually, but someone took it seriously and remembered it in her heart.

She couldn't help pursing her mouth, and rushed into his arms and asked slyly: "Then where is my friend?"

When the voice fell, she said ‘ah’.

Huo Yunque retracted the hand that flicked her forehead, and squeezed her pointed chin with a smile, "I'm not enough, eh?"

Song Yaoyao blinked and blinked, pretending to not understand what Huo Yunque was saying.

"Little Fox."

He sneered and sat her in his arms.

By the time it was already late, Song Yaoyao looked at the exotic buildings, and even somehow couldn't recover.

She tugged at the corner of the man's clothes to follow her steps. The man strode in front of the meteor, and she chased after him.

One was wearing a casual suit and a long coat, and the other was carrying a backpack, dressing up her young teeth.

(End of this chapter)