Chapter 241: High cold set collapse

Meng Ying shook her head, "No, I still have a bunch of test papers to write."
Seeing this, the cousin did not reluctantly put her mobile phone on her lap while putting her earphones on again.
Meng Ying smiled and glanced over her mobile phone screen inadvertently. She had just walked two steps and was about to sit down and continue to do the problem. Suddenly her steps stopped, she turned her head, and her eyes fell on her cousin again. On the phone screen.
Seeing her look different, the cousin couldn't help but cried out in shock: "Cousin?"
Meng Ying still looked at her mobile phone in a daze. A minute later, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and quickly sent a WeChat message to Huo Yao.
[Giant sister, your brother... is singing? 】
Huo Yao had just finished eating and was about to go upstairs. He received a message from Meng Ying. After a pause, he replied: [Well, maybe an amateur singer? Or a cover singer? I didn't ask him specifically. 】
When Meng Ying saw this, the corners of her lips twitched fiercely, and then she seemed to be eager to confirm something. She cheeked and asked: [Please see the picture of my brother, can you? 】
Huo Yao touched his chin, then raised his head to look at the fourth brother who was eating strawberry cake sitting in the living room, and replied: [I ask if he agrees. 】
Mengying: [Hmm! 】
Huo Yao turned back to the living room again, "Fourth brother, take a picture of you?"
Huo Xiang just forked a piece of strawberry and put it in his mouth. There was cream on his lips. He was shocked when he heard that his sister was about to take a photo. Then he said vaguely: "Then wait a minute, I will pose."
In fact, he doesn't like taking pictures, but if his sister wants to take pictures, it doesn't seem to be annoying.
"No, I have already taken the picture." Huo Yao took a picture very quickly while he was talking.
Huo Xiang, who hasn't figured out what pose to pose: "?"
In the photo, Huo Xiang is dressed in home clothes, sitting on the sofa without image. His beautiful face has a pure natural and non-adulterated expression of surprise. He still has a strawberry in his mouth, and his eyes are wide, with that end. Fluffy curls, the whole person looks dull and cute.
Huo Yao thinks this photo is very good, so he sent it with satisfaction.
Huo Xiang, who came back to his senses, suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, "Sister, you..."
Huo Yao raised his head and looked at him, "Well, just my classmate you met, she asked me for your photo."
Huo Xiang: "???"
So it's not that my sister wants to save his photo?
More importantly... Huo Xiang looked down at his clothes, then scanned the strawberry cake on the coffee table, then wiped the cream on the corner of his lips with his hand, and then recalled the expression just now...
Suddenly, Huo Xiang felt that the whole person was not good, so he hurriedly put down the fork in his hand, and couldn't even wear the shoes, "Sister, your photos haven't been sent yet?"
Huo Yao: "Yes." The voice sounded ruthless.
Huo Xiang: "..."
It seems to have seen the collapse of the high-cold design that has been painstakingly managed.
But when I received the shadow of the photo, when I looked at the person in the photo, the whole person was stunned. It took a long time for her to recover, and then sent two messages to Huo Yao with a very complicated mood. Information passed.
Meng Ying: [Dear, do you have any misunderstandings about amateur singers? 】
Meng Ying: [Or do you discriminate against cover singers? 】
pill:【? 】
Meng Ying took a deep breath, resisted the violent mentality, and continued typing: [Excuse me, is this really your brother? 】