Chapter 753: I’m Still Young
Translator: Yunyi
On the other side, Song Yaoyao was pestering Huo Yunque.
“Gege, can you help me get that trike back? Gege, please!”
Song Yaoyao stuck behind Huo Yunque like a small tail, her hands dragging his big palms down. She was like a child who would not get up until she got the toy she wanted.
Huo Yunque looked down. “Song Yaoyao, are you a child?”
“I am!”
Song Yaoyao said confidently, “I am still young, I can make demands!”
Huo Yunque laughed at her. “Get up.”
“No!” Song Yaoyao puffed her cheeks. “Unless you agree to help me bring that trike back with us!”
The trike she was talking about was the one that she s.n.a.t.c.hed from the middle-aged man. It was a beautiful pink trike.
Since Huo Yunque was here, he definitely wanted to take her away. But before they left, Song Yaoyao wanted to take the trike with her. Of course, she was willing to pay for it.
The young girl stubbornly raised her head, her eyes filled with determination.
People came and went, all looking at the couple with friendly smiles.
“Everyone is looking at you,” Huo Yunque kindly reminded her.
Song Yaoyao’s face was slightly red, but she resisted the urge to stand up. No one knew her anyway. So what if she was embarra.s.sed? Perhaps she would never see them again in her life!
At this moment, Song Yaoyao had no idea that everyone already knew almost everything about her.
She pouted and whispered, “So be it. I’m not getting up no matter what! Hmph!”
“Really?”
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl who was about to sit down on the ground.
Song Yaoyao nodded. “Not unless you agree… Waaahhh!!”
Before she could finish her threat, the man leaned over and hooked his arm around her waist, lifting her up with one hand.
“Are you rebelling, Song Yaoyao?”
His deep voice was tinged with a smile as it slowly sounded in her ears.
Song Yaoyao’s face burned as she flailed a little. “Put me down!”
“No.”
The man carried her and strode forward. Meanwhile, Song Yaoyao’s hands hung to his arms like a large doll.
Song Yaoyao covered her face, almost not daring to look into the eyes of the people around her.
She held on to the idea that as long as she couldn’t see them, her pride was intact, so she closed her eyes tightly.
The world quietened down and she acted coquettishly. “But I really like it, and it’s my trophy. Gege, can you help me get it back? Gege…”
Huo Yunque carried Song Yaoyao into the guesthouse. As they returned, it was inevitable that they would run into a few of Song Yaoyao’s cla.s.smates.
But before Huo Yunque could say anything, they quickly retreated.
They were especially ‘sensible’!
“Gege, I beg you!”
“No.”
Song Yaoyao’s small face tightened, and she ground her teeth fiercely.
What a heartless and cold man! Bah! Jerk!
Today, I will definitely make you agree!
Song Yaoyao had a thought and suddenly stopped struggling. Instead, she turned around and cupped her little face as she whined coyly, “Hubby~”
Her sweet voice was so sweet that honey could seep out.
The man stopped in his tracks and his eyes darkened visibly.
Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows smugly and continued, “Hubby~ Please, please, please~”
She tightened her throat and became even more coquettish and gentle as a drop of water.
His Adam’s apple moved slightly.
After pausing for two seconds, he seemed to speed up his pace.
Song Yaoyao felt that she was like a doll that was being controlled. As the man lifted her with one arm, she looked absolutely comical.
Bang—
The door was slammed shut.