Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1070 Only watch me!

"As long as you want to see my sister, you can come to play with me at any time. Remember my sister's number?"

"remember!"

"A word is settled!"

Song Yaoya smiled and waved his hand to confess to Tongtong Xiaoye, watching the two small beans Ding reluctantly climb up to the back seat and leave, with her hands behind her back, she followed Huo Yunque with small steps.

"Brother, guess who I met just now?"

"Ok?"

"The guy I saw in the flower room last time!" Song Yaoya wrinkled her nose and snorted.

Huo Yunque's eyes were slightly cold, and he curled his lips calmly, "Oh? What did he say?"

"I want to be close to me, but I am not fooled by him!"

Song Yaoya smiled, "No matter how many times I see him, I really don't like him."

The coldness in Huo Yunque's eyes melted, and he raised his eyebrows, "Well, he is really not a good thing."

"I feel so too."

"So, stay away from him?"

Just after coming out of the bathroom, Zhong Li sneezed suddenly and looked at the empty corridor before realizing that he had been cheated.

His face was dark, and he suddenly gave a deep smile.

"What a Song Yaoyao."

He remembered it!

-

The post-production work of the boyfriend next door has been completed, and after submission for review, it is scheduled.

The song lyrics are still written by Song Yaoyao, and Luo Xingguang composes and sings.

Song Weiwei was not idle after the shooting of her boyfriend next door, Xu Yue arranged for her to participate in several variety shows. In this day and age, reality shows perform well, and it is the best time to rush fans.

"You are dazzling in the finals, do you want to come and see it?"

In the first episode of Shanling's program, she and Song Yaoya made friends with each other.

Not only her, but the director of the program group also sent out invitations.

Of course, what they hope most is for Song Yaoyao to be another guest.

But Song Yaoyao refused, "I will go to the scene, as an audience."

"You won't be a guest?" Shanling expressed regret for this, but did not force it.

"No, I'm not a professional after all. Frequent appearances will inevitably be off the tongue."

Mainly because she is lazy.

Song Yaoya turned over and rolled into Huo Yunque's arms, "Brother, shall we go to the concert together?"

The girl's eyes are as bright as stars, she lifted her head, gently wrapped his thin waist, acting like a baby.

Huo Yunque raised his eyes and looked at her, "Can I refuse?"

"Of course not!"

Song Yao hummed, arching into his arms, "This is an invitation from my girlfriend, don't refuse!" She raised her head and kissed his chin, "I will protect you~ I will let the show team give it to us. Stay in the best place, but—"

Suddenly thinking of something, Song Yao squinted his eyes.

Threatening with a small fist, "But you are not allowed to look at other girls! Otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Huo Yunque was funny.

"Otherwise, otherwise I will be jealous!"

Song Yao suffocated for a long time, and said this sentence with a flushed face.

Her eyes were watery, clear and clean, and her eyelashes curled like a fan blinked gently.

Huo Yunque squeezed her cheek, "Then why let me go with me? Huh?"

"No matter, I want you to accompany me!" Song Yaoyao acted like a baby. "We haven't been out to play together for a long time. This is not conducive to our relationship cultivation!"

"Well……"

Huo Yunque nodded without a smile, thinking, "What you said makes sense."

"Is it right?"

"In this case--"

Song Yaoya looked forward to seeing him, "Just go together?"

"Do not."

Huo Yunque stretched out his long arms and pressed off the table lamp'pop'. In the night, his eyes were extremely deep, as if dense fog was filled.

Turn over and trap the girl underneath.

"In this case, we might as well do something that can cultivate feelings, what do you think?"

Song Yaoyao stared into the dark room, with her hands on his strong chest, "I think--well--"

...

"Hello, please show your tickets."

"Here, two."

The girl in sportswear and a peaked cap had a soft and sweet voice. She took out two tickets from her bag and handed them to the ticket inspector.

Her nice voice made the ticket inspector look twice.

"Well, please go here, there will be a small check before entering the venue, please forgive me."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Until she left, someone looked at her curiously—and the tall man with her fingers.

Girls wear pink striped sportswear, while men wear a black sportswear. The two of them wore couple hats, and they were envious of others just looking at the back.

"Brother, here, you come!"

After a simple inspection, Song Yao entered the venue.

The ticket she got was in the fifth row, just in the best position to watch.

If it is too far forward, it will not only be too noisy, but it will also seem to tilt your neck. Especially when the girls are performing later, they will create a variety of dry ice fireworks and other objects for the stage effect. Sitting in the first row, unless they are fans who want to watch idols up close, it is really no good.

The two were seated in the middle.

"Brother, is it your first time watching a show?"

Song Yaoyao asked Huo Yunque in a very low voice, his eyes dripping and he looked around curiously.

Huo Yunque looked at her.

"Me too," Unexpectedly, Song Yaoya suddenly raised a bright smile, as if sharing her little secret with Huo Yunque, "So, we are the first time~"

She has participated in two sessions of dazzling you, but the first session was an assessment, and the second session was as a guest. She never sat under the stage and really felt it seriously.

So this time, in the finals, Song Yaoyao refused your enthusiastic invitation, just want to feel it.

"Ah……"

Huo Yunque shook his head, nodding her nose helplessly.

"Sit down and look carefully."

"No!"

Song Yaoya pulled his face away and looked directly into his eyes seriously, "I watch the show, you watch me!"

"cough."

Huo Yunque couldn't help himself, he raised his eyebrows and deliberately said: "This is unfair, Song Yaoyao classmate."

"I do not care!"

Song Yaoya lightly hummed, "This is an order, do you still keep listening?"

She put her hands around her chest, asked, and squinted at him quietly.

Huo Yunque held his forehead and seemed to have a headache.

Song Yao's mouth slumped, and his mood began to get upset.

Suddenly heard a light sigh.

The man's low voice sounded in his ears, and he became more and more **** and bewitched, "Yes, Lord Queen--"

"Puff......"

Song Yaoya finally laughed. She pouted and glanced at him, and said, "It's pretty much the same."

Huo Yunque played with her hand, "It's really childish, who else can I see besides you?"

The unprepared love words made Song Yaoya blush.

Fortunately, WeChat shook at this time and rescued Song Yaoya from his shyness.

She quickly took out her phone to check the message.

It was Shanling and Luo Xingguang who sent the news.

Shan Ling: Aoya, don't you want to come to see the scene today? Why didn't you come to play with me backstage.

(End of this chapter)