Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

He seemed to understand something.

Some people were favored by God; even if they threw on a sack, they could still look gorgeous.

And Song Yaoyao was the most outstanding one amongst them!

If the materials used for this dress were of a lower quality, it would look quite awkward.

Fortunately, Song Yaoyao had bought this dress from a famous girl’s fashion brand with a good reputation and design style.

The length was above the knee, it wasn’t particularly extravagant, the skirt puffed out a little, and the collar had a cheongsam design.

She looked delicate and cute.

But Huo Yunque pursed his lips. Clearly, he was not happy with this either.

But when he met the girl’s gaze, he sighed and walked forward to tidy up her long hair that had been messed up when she changed her clothes.

His voice was gentle as though he was coaxing a child.

“You look really good.”

“Really?!”

Song Yaoyao lifted her dress a little and spun. In front of Huo Yunque, she was like a child; her happiness and sadness were written all over her face.

At that moment, as she smiled, her eyes curved like two crescent moons.

“Yes, adults don’t lie.”

As he looked at her happy expression, a smile also appeared in the man’s eyes as he curved his lips and replied to her.

…

By name, it was a banquet, but when Song Yaoyao arrived, she realized it was just a small gathering.

Fortunately, she didn’t actually wear the dress that Huo Qi picked. Otherwise, she would be too formal…

Her current dress was just right.

Just as they arrived at the entrance, two little figures came rushing toward her like cannonballs.

They called out to her happily in their cute voices, “Sister Yaoyao! Sister Yaoyao is here!!”

Lin Shuang followed behind them with a smile and yelled, “Slow down…”

“Tong Tong! Little Ye!”

Song Yaoyao kneeled down slightly and spread her arms to welcome them.

But…

The result was different from expected.

Two big hands suddenly stretched out from behind Song Yaoyao, grabbing the two little buns—one in each hand—and headed straight into the house without turning back.

“Waaa!”

“Sister Yaoyao, save me!!”

Song Yaoyao was surprised as she quickly chased after them. “Gege, you…”

“Huh?”

As the crystal chandelier shone down on the man’s face, he looked particularly handsome.

He raised an eyebrow, “What’s wrong?”

There was a dangerous vibe.

Song Yaoyao shrunk back her neck and shook her head. “Nothing!”

She spread her palms at Tong Tong and Little Ye, expressing her helplessness.

The two buns’ expressions immediately sunk as they stopped moving. They were too afraid to yell at Huo Yunque the way that they yelled at Huo Qi.

In fact, they barely retaliated at all…

“Oh? Is Mr. Huo bullying children again?”

A car engine could be heard outside. Before the person arrived, his voice arrived first. The voice was familiar.

Song Yaoyao turned her head curiously and saw a roguish-looking man approach. It was the middle of winter, but he was still wearing a pair of torn jeans as he stepped out of his sports car and entered holding a gift.

Wasn’t this Tang Xinrou’s uncle?

While Song Yaoyao was still wondering this, the man had already arrived in front of her.

He stretched out his arms and rescued Tong Tong from Huo Yunque as he handed her a gift. “Here, Princess Tong Tong, your auntie is filming overseas so she can’t make it back in time. She told me to bring you your gift.”

“Wow! What is it? Uncle Mu, can I open it now?”

Tong Tong blinked happily as she looked at the gift with excitement.

“Hm…you’re so cute! You can do whatever you want~”

Mu Jing looked at her lovingly as she gave her a cheeky wink.

From the corner of his eyes, he spotted the beautifully dressed Song Yaoyao. His eyes lit up and his smile increased. “Oh~ Cutie, we meet again~”