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Chapter 921 I Like You The Most
A child with both their blood in its body.
Huo Yunque held her hand and pulled it into his palm.
“Sleep.”
“Aiya!”
Song Yaoyao looked forward to the future with Huo Yunque, but he was only thinking about sleep.
She was inexplicably angry as she stared at Huo Yunque’s deep-set face through the darkness. “Huo Yunque! I’m talking to you very seriously!”
She was not joking!
“Can you be a little more serious!”
The little girl’s voice was soft and even when she was angry, it sounded cute. Her fierce tone did not last long before it became aggrieved.
Huo Yunque sighed lightly.
His big palm caressed her hair and combed it gently.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Can’t it just be the two of us?”
“That’s fine too.”
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and rubbed against his hand like a listless kitten. “But it’s better to have a child.”
Just like Tong Tong and Xiao Ye, it was the crystallization of love. Huo Yunque chuckled. “Really? I can just treat you as my child.”
Song Yaoyao could only see the surface, but in reality, in Yi Ting’s heart, a child was never more important than Lin Shuang.
He was not a caring person. He only cared about the children because he had them with Lin Shuang, not because he liked children.
Huo Yunque was different. He did not have children in his life plan.
“Aiya, you’re so annoying!”
Song Yaoyao glared at him, her face burning hot.
“I’m talking about children with you!”
“Yes, I’m very serious.” Song Yaoyao: “…” She felt that she had been deceived by Huo Yunque’s prim and proper behavior. His cold and restrained front was all fake!
After falling in love, no matter what this person said, Song Yaoyao felt that he was saying sweet words.
“I don’t want a child. Can it just be the two of us, Huh?”
He did not need anyone to share Song Yaoyao’s love. Just Tong Tong and Xiao Ye were enough to give Huo Yunque a headache. If it was his own child, Huo Yunque could not imagine how things would be.
“But I really want…”
Song Yaoyao sniffed and said sullenly, “Does Gege hate children?”
“Hmmm…”
Maybe?
He was really a person who did not have many feelings. He would not put too much of his feelings on that soft, fragile little thing.
However…
“Not really.” Huo Yunque laughed softly, his fingertips playing with her curly eyelashes. “For example, I like this little friend of mine very much.”
“Hey!”
Song Yaoyao was speechless. “Gege!”
“Alright, let’s change the topic. Why do you suddenly want to have a child? You have to remember that you are only 19 this year.”
“I just think that Tong Tong and Xiao Ye are very cute, and Sister Xia Rao…” She suddenly paused and swallowed the rest of her words. “Then this thought suddenly came to me.”
“So, Gege, do you like sons or daughters?”
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He said in a low voice, “As long as you give birth to it, I will like it.”
Song Yaoyao was satisfied. She curled her lips and complained, “What kind of answer is that? Gege, did you secretly copy the answer online again?”
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Such a standard and cliché answer was so typical.
Huo Yunque’s Adam’s apple rolled as he chuckled.
“But I like girls more.”
“Huh? Why?”
“Because you’re a girl.”
“Hey! Oh, wait!”
The world spun, and Song Yaoyao suddenly fell onto the bed.
Her small face was red, and her hands were clutching the fabric on the man’s chest. She didn’t refuse, nor did she take the initiative.
“Wait, wait, wait, this…”
Weren’t they just talking about children?