Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 69: I want to rush into your arms

Chapter 69 I want to rush into your arms

Turning around, he complained to the woman, "Mom, why am I not my sister? Then he will listen to me~~"

"Pump..."

Song Yaoya couldn't help but bend his eyes, something flashed past his eyes.

She seemed to have said such naive words.

Silly.

"No. 023, please come to the counter to pick up the food, please No. 023 to..."

Song Yao went over and brought back the burgers and hot milk he ordered, only to find the twin brothers and sisters who were sitting opposite to his place.

She took out a book from her schoolbag and read it while eating.

Suddenly, she felt that the corner of her clothes was pulled by someone, and she stunned and lowered her head.

The little bun in a pink sweater tilted his head, and asked milkily, "Sister, are you crying?"

"what?"

Song Yaoya reflexively touched her face. When did she cry?

"Sister, don't be sad~ I will give you the candy that my brother gave me~ You have to be happy~"

Little Bun laboriously took out a fruit candy from his pocket and stuffed it into Song Yaoyao's palm, her dark eyes were bright and clean.

sugar?

Song Yaoya stretched out his hands and stared blankly at the colorful candy paper crumpled candy that didn't know how long it was left.

She suddenly smiled, "Thank you."

"No thanks, no thanks~ Sister, come on!"

"Sister! I said that you are not allowed to talk to strangers outside. Have you remembered what your mother said?" The boy sternly pulled the girl over.

"But, but my sister looks very unhappy..." She bit her little hand and said depressed.

The boy looked at Song Yaoyao with an old-fashioned look, and suddenly said, "Hey, lower your head!"

Song Yaoyao is funny, she lowered her head slightly, her voice was as soft as a child, "What's the matter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was patted on the head.

The boy put down his tiptoe feet, and muttered in a helpless tone, "Is such a big person, don't you know how to take care of yourself? No matter this time!" He took the girl to find his parents and threw him stiffly. The next sentence, "Anyway, don't be sad anyway!"

Song Yaoya blinked her eyes, and blankly touched the place where the boy had been photographed. There was a colorful candy in her palm.

Was she comforted by two little kids just now? ?

The car is like flowing water.

Song Yaoya opened a page of title, and the brush strokes fell.

Through the misty glass window, the girl's petite figure became more peaceful and beautiful.

She didn't notice that after a car drove past, it suddenly fell back slowly.

Finally stopped and a figure walked out of the car.

The sky does not know when it will rain finely and densely. In the chilly night, the warm-colored lights on both sides of the street seem particularly warm.

"Bee——!!!"

A car captain honked his horn and whizzed across the road outside.

Frightened Song Yaoyao raised her head blankly and looked at the place where the sound was made.

Across the road, the man on the opposite side held an umbrella, half of his face covered by the edge of the umbrella.

Gray shirt and black trousers, the wind rolled up his long coat.

Wide shoulders, narrow hips, long body.

On the wrist holding the umbrella, the jade-white amulets swayed slightly.

No need to see the face, Song Yaoya already knew who that person was.

She stood up quickly, her heart pounding, and she rushed out of the store.

Forget the shouts of the clerk.

"Girl, your schoolbag!"

There was a wind sound in Song Yaoya's ear, and the rain hit her face coldly, she kept crossing the road and rushed into the man's arms.