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Chapter 288

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Couple's Head

"Go ahead."

Huo Ningxi shamelessly leaned back in his chair with drooping eyelids.

"Even if you hit me, I'll follow you."

Song Yaoyao: "…"

She hugged her schoolbag and moved away from Huo Ningxi.

He said to the helpless Wei Ning, "Brother Wei, let's go. Don't waste time here."

"Then he …" Wei Ning pointed at him helplessly.

Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks, her expression cold.

"Just treat him as air."

The car started and slowly drove away from the school.

Huo Ningxi calmly crossed her legs and said, "Is there anyone as handsome as me in this world?"

If it was in the past, when Huo Ningxi treated her coldly and spoke ill of her, Song Yaoyao would have beaten him up.

However, Huo Ningxi was acting out of character now. She had become so shameless that Song Yaoyao could do nothing about it.

"Huo Ningxi, what are you trying to do?"

Huo Ningxi didn't answer. He pointed at Wei Ning and asked, "Who is this guy?"

Wei Ning was speechless. He tried his best to focus on driving as he muttered to himself, "Let's go."

Who was the boy that Old Master Huo was talking about?

Could it be Huo Ningxi? Did these two lovebirds have a fight?

However, Song Yaoyao's eyes did not show any love for Huo Ningxi.

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Holding her phone, she faced the window and chatted with Huo Yunque.

There was actually someone who didn't use WeChat. Wasn't that unbelievable? Huo Yunque's account was newly registered. Even his profile picture was the default profile picture.

Song Yaoyao silently thought about it. It would be great if her brother's profile picture could be changed to her photo.

She had never been in a relationship before, but didn't all couples in a relationship use couple profile pictures? She also wanted to ~!

Yaoyao: Brother, are you done with your work? [Refill]

Yaoyao: When are you coming back? Don't be too tired ~ Otherwise, my heart will ache!

Yaoyao: If you're busy, it's okay if you don't reply. I just miss you ~

Yaoyao: [I'll give you a kiss if you hug me.]



Huo Ningxi crossed her arms and couldn't help but glance at Song Yaoyao's phone.

When he saw what she sent, his thin lips could not help but purse.

She looked away in annoyance.

The Wei family lived in a stand-alone villa. It wasn't too big, but the interior was very cozy.

Potted plants could be seen everywhere, but they were not blooming very well.

Wei Ning introduced bitterly, "This is my mother's house. She designed the interior herself. She likes to grow flowers. But since her illness got worse, she didn't have the energy to take care of these things. "

Actually, how badly did he want his mother to get better? Even if it was at the cost of his own health, he was willing to do so.

Huo Ningxi furrowed her brows and followed behind. She finally understood why Song Yaoyao and Wei Ning had come.

"Why didn't she go to the hospital?" she asked.

"The hospital said it was incurable." Wei Ning shook his head. "All the major hospitals in the country and abroad have called people to take a look. There's no way …"

So his mother's last wish was to return to this house and die there.

So Wei Ning ignored the doctor's advice and took his mother out of the hospital and back here.

This was the place he had grown up in. Every corner was filled with memories of him and his mother.

"My mother lives on the second floor. Come with me."

Huo Ningxi shook his head. "I'll stay downstairs and wait for you."

At a time like this, even if he went, he wouldn't be of any help. It wouldn't be appropriate for him to appear.

Wei Ning smiled at him. "Aunt Liu! Pour a glass of water for the guest. Huo Shao, there's anything you want to drink in the fridge. Ask Aunt Liu to get it for you. Excuse me. "

(End of chapter)

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