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Therefore, Huo Yunque was happy and let Huo Tian off.
Her friends suddenly came to a realization. "Ah … I see. Tiantian, you're so childish. You're still jealous of your aunt?"
The dining table was harmonious. When it was time to eat, Huo Yunque took off his hat.
"Clatter …"
Someone's chopsticks fell on the table. The private room was silent. The girls' mouths were wide open as they stared at Huo Yunque in a daze. They had long forgotten Huo Tian's reminder in the car.
The man leaned against the chair. Even his loose sportswear could not hide his good figure. Outside the window was the dark night sky. He sat with his back facing the window. The light above his head shone down, casting a layer of fine light on his clear eyes. His eyelashes were long and sparse, and his eyes were as cold as frost. Only when he whispered to the girl beside him would they soften in an instant.
This man's appearance was too outstanding.
No one had expected that the rumored Mr. Huo would have such a devastatingly beautiful appearance. The moment they saw him, all thoughts of handsome young men disappeared from their minds.
They couldn't compare to him at all.
They were full after a few bites of the meal.
In fact, Huo Yunque didn't pay attention to them at all. After the meal, their appearances didn't leave any impression in Huo Yunque's mind.
Before they came, they might have had some fantasies.
But after the meal, they didn't dare to think about it anymore.
Huo Yunque was very meticulous with Song Yaoyao. What she liked to eat and what she couldn't eat, the people around her always remembered more carefully than her. From the beginning to the end, no matter how many gazes were on him, he didn't even raise his eyes. It was as if the people in front of him were his entire world.
The others were not even considered air.
Such a powerful man with an immortal-like appearance was like a god standing proudly on a snowy mountain. As for them, they were just ordinary people who were crawling at the foot of the mountain. Their eyes were covered by layers of clouds, and they couldn't even look up at him when they raised their heads.
At first glance, one could tell that he was not the kind of person who liked to indulge in debauchery. He had a good upbringing. While they were envious, they also put an end to the fantasies in their hearts.
"This is the last cup of wine. A toast to everyone."
Song Yaoyao stood up and picked up a glass of red wine. "Huo Tian, you still owe everyone an apology."
"I'm not …" She was born to be at odds with Song Yaoyao, so she reflexively wanted to refute. At this moment, Huo Yunque raised his eyes indifferently. Huo Tian immediately shut her mouth obediently and stood up with her wine glass.
Huo Tian did not want that opportunity, but that did not mean that the 11th and 12th did not want it.
However, her words made the position of the people behind her awkward. Do you want it or not? If he were to take it, he would definitely be criticized, thinking that he was picking up a bargain. If he were to reject it, his heart would definitely hurt.
The girls looked at each other and stood up one after another.
Among these people, most of them were younger than Song Yaoyao. Only a few were older than her.
"It's okay. Actually, Huo Tian is right. We are still young, and there are endless possibilities in the future."
"Yes, yes. That position doesn't belong to us. It's uncomfortable to take something that we got for free."
As they said this, they gradually began to accept it.
A moment of disappointment was nothing. At the very least, they had to get over it in their hearts.
Huo Tian pursed her lips and said softly, "I'm sorry."
"It's okay, it's okay."
"Aiya, it's a small problem!"
"Tiantian, you were super strong tonight! To be honest, you shocked me! "
In the end, that glass of wine did not enter Song Yaoyao's stomach.
After dinner, she went out with Huo Yunque first, leaving the girls some space.
Regardless of whether they had other thoughts, at the very least, the benefits of being on good terms with Huo Tian outweighed the disadvantages. No one in this industry would be that stupid.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Song Yaoyao raised her head. The pitch-black sky was like spilled ink, and the street lamps connected into a patch of light and shadow. When the wind blew, the man's jet-black hair was blown up. Song Yaoyao realized that Huo Yunque had probably not trimmed his hair for a while. It had grown long.
She stood on her tiptoes. Huo Yunque's deep eyes were dyed with a faint watery light. He narrowed his eyes and lowered his head.
Song Yaoyao pinched his earlobe. It was hot to the touch.
Their gazes met.
Song Yaoyao had also drunk some wine. At this moment, her small face was red, like a ripe peach. When they got closer, they could even see the fine hair on her face clearly. Her entire body emitted a sweet smell of wine, like fruit wine.
It made people want to take a bite.
With this thought in mind, Huo Yunque did the same.
Song Yaoyao did not realize anything at all. She watched as Huo Yunque and her got closer and closer. On the ground, their shadows were dragged extremely long.
Suddenly …
"Awoo!!"
Song Yaoyao's tears immediately gushed out. She covered her wet cheek and glared at Huo Yunque accusingly.
A fine and dense pain was spreading on her cheek. In fact, Huo Yunque knew his limits. It was not painful, and it was still within her acceptable range. What made her react more strongly was the numbness that followed the rapid pain.
Half of her face seemed to be about to lose feeling.
"What are you doing?"
Huo Yunque chuckled hoarsely. His entire body, including his hair, seemed to have a bewitching sexiness. His lips were stained with water from drinking, and they curled up slightly. "So sweet."
Song Yaoyao stomped on his foot angrily. "How is it sweet!!"
Looking at Huo Yunque's appearance, his eyelashes seemed to be stained with moisture, and his eyes were misty. It was the appearance that Song Yaoyao was used to seeing after drinking.
The feeling of being bitten on her cheek was still there, and the numbness had subsided slightly.
Suddenly, her cheek was touched gently.
Huo Yunque's fingers were pressed against her cheek, and he rubbed it slowly. It was gentle and without any hint of lust, and it soothed Song Yaoyao's irritation just right.
She looked up blankly.
The man's eyes were gentle, and she was the only one in his eyes. He was serious and focused.
Her shoulders suddenly sank. The man who was much taller than her arched his back and rested his forehead on her shoulder.
His low and magnetic voice was like a mixture of strong wine, and it was like a special taste that was formed by constantly fermenting under the scorching sun.
"You, you're so sweet."
The deer in her heart rushed out of its cage and started to run wild.
Thump, thump …
Once, twice, thrice …
Song Yaoyao's eyelashes fluttered quickly, like a frightened butterfly. She did not need to touch to feel the temperature of her face. It was so hot that it could steam an egg.
Although Huo Yunque was leaning on her, Song Yaoyao did not have a hard time holding on. She tilted her head slightly and kissed him on the lips quickly.
Then, like a thief, she quickly turned her face away.
"You reek of alcohol. Remember to take a shower when you go back!" Her voice was soft, and she used her complaints to hide her shyness.
"Mm … I know."
The man rested his forehead on her shoulder. His voice was heavy with alcohol, and it was more like he was acting coquettishly.
It was fatal.
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