Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

“Ugh…”

Song Yaoyao struggled to get out of the coat. She pursed her lips and tried to take it off…

Suddenly, she felt a cold and threatening gaze.

Song Yaoyao looked up and stared at Huo Yunque innocently.

The man’s face was livid. “You want to freeze to death?”

“I…”

Song Yaoyao opened her mouth, but the man’s face was dark. He reached out and fastened the buttons of the coat one by one.

She was covered from head to toe.

Song Yaoyao, who was carefully dressed, looked innocently at the length of the coat that almost reached the back of her feet as well as the silver high heels that only revealed its heels.

Everyone looked at each other. Mu Jing touched his nose and rolled his eyes speechlessly. “D*mn… isn’t Huo Er too overbearing? If it were me, I would definitely…”

He would be even more overbearing than him!

However, he could not control his wife!

As he thought of this, he looked at Huo Yunque with envy and admiration.

The little girl was so pitiful. She was being eaten alive by a big-tailed wolf just like that.

“Gege!”

Song Yaoyao swung her long sleeve and stomped her feet in embarrassment. “You ruined the atmosphere!”

“No, I didn’t.”

Huo Yunque looked down and held her hand. He patiently rolled up her long sleeve.

After one was done, he rolled the other, exposing her hands. “Okay, you can start now.”

“Pfff…”

Tang Xinrou quickly covered her mouth and almost burst out laughing.

She swore that this scene would be one of the most unforgettable scenes in her life.

Song Yaoyao sniffed and raised her eyes unhappily, meeting the man’s eyes.

“It wasn’t easy for me to prepare all this,”she complained softly.

“I know.”

The man’s fingers rubbed against her porcelain-white cheek. It was cold to the touch.

His pitch-black eyes were like thick ink that could not be melted, dark and obscure. He sighed softly, and his voice was intoxicating like wine. “I’m very surprised and very happy.”

His voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting Song Yaoyao’s heart hard.

In the end, everything she did was to make Huo Yunque happy.

The girl’s thick black eyelashes flickered, and she held the box in her hand unconfidently, “Really?”

“Yes.”

At some point in the night, a light snow had started floating down from the sky. It mixed with the light blue light and surrounded the two of them.

The fragrance of the flowers filled the air, and the snow melted on their skin, making it slightly cold.

Her soft, long hair draped over her shoulders like silk. Makeup was carefully applied to her small face, making her look even more beautiful. She was slightly less pure, but a little more like a naive woman.

Huo Yunque lowered his head slightly. His voice was so low that only the two of them could hear him clearly.

“I feel very happy when I see you.”

Song Yaoyao’s mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts. Her long eyelashes fluttered slightly as she raised her little head, trying hard to meet the man’s eyes.

She saw the concentration and seriousness in his eyes, as well as the small ripples.

All of these proved the authenticity of his words.

Song Yaoyao let out a breath and whispered, “Gege, happy birthday.”

Huo Yunque’s lips curled up and an invisible aura surrounded the girl.

“Thank you.” He was serious and gentlemanly.

This was the man who had attracted her at first glance.

The Song Yaoyao in the past did not think so far ahead. That one day, she would stand in front of this man and propose to him…

“Gege…”

Song Yaoyao took a deep breath and her nervous voice trembled.