Chapter 293
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Ahhhh!
Song Yaoyao heaved a sigh of relief. She wiped her tears and patted her chest. "You scared me to death. I thought …"
As she spoke, she looked up and met the man's cold gaze. It was as if he was looking at a dead person.
"Did you see that? Song Yaoyao, where did you think I was hurt? Tell me! "
He growled, scaring Song Yaoyao so much that she trembled.
She shrunk her neck and her face was red. Her gaze drifted from the dining table to outside the dining room. She tried to ask for help, but she didn't dare to look at Huo Yunque's murderous expression.
"I …" She pursed her lips and laughed dryly. "I-I was actually thinking the same thing as you, Brother …"
"Oh?"
Huo Yunque smiled faintly. His actions just now had pulled on his wound again.
He took a deep breath and leaned against the pillow. He lifted his tense chin slightly. "Mm, continue lying."
Song Yaoyao: "…"
For the first time, Song Yaoyao felt that chatting with Huo Yunque was so unbearable.
She batted her eyelashes and secretly looked at his expression. She saw that he was smiling, but his smile didn't reach his eyes at all.
Boohoo! Brother is so scary!
Song Yaoyao wanted to cry again. This time, it was because she was scared to tears.
To be honest, she wasn't afraid of anything after coming to this world, but she was scared to death of Huo Yunque. He never liked to get angry, but when his face really darkened, Song Yaoyao would be scared to death.
"Think about it slowly. There's no hurry."
He slowly took the glass of water and took a sip. His expression was as calm as the clouds and the wind.
However, Song Yaoyao could feel the stormy waves in his seemingly calm eyes.
Song Yaoyao admitted defeat. She cried and apologized. "I'm sorry, Brother. I shouldn't have misunderstood you! Brother is tall and strong. You're unparalleled! "
Huo Yunque paused for a moment and gently placed the cup on the cabinet.
"Brother ~"
Song Yaoyao whined softly, "I really know I was wrong ~"
"Yes."
Huo Yunque slightly nodded, and suddenly smiled. That smile was like a sharp axe, causing the awkward and strange atmosphere to instantly disappear. His face was cold and aloof, but he also had a pair of red phoenix eyes that carried a bit of devilish aura. When he smiled like this, it was inexplicably tainted with a bit of roguishness, causing people's legs to go soft.
The blush quickly crept up her face as if it had grown legs.
She heard Huo Yunque squint and whisper something into the phone.
Buzz —
Her mind went blank. By the time she reacted, she had already cut off the video call.
That hoarse, sexy, naughty, and roguish whisper echoed in her mind again and again.
"I will try my best to make my other half 'satisfied' with me."
Ahhhh!!
Song Yaoyao screamed crazily in the dining room, slapping her face with both hands. Her whole body was as red as a cooked prawn.
Huo Ningxi was chased out halfway by Song Yaoyao. He couldn't hail a taxi at all, so he had to call the chauffeur to pick him up. He came in with a sour face and immediately saw Song Yaoyao slapping herself crazily. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked speechlessly, "Song Yaoyao, are you crazy?"
Her screams stopped abruptly —
A few seconds later, Song Yaoyao grabbed the phone and walked upstairs without looking back.
Huo Ningxi could still hear someone screaming crazily from afar.
"Ahhhhh!!"
"Uncle Zhang …"
Huo Ningxi pointed to the second floor and tapped his head. "What happened to her?"
"Ahem — well," Uncle Zhang stood straight and looked down with a gentle smile. "I don't know either. Miss Song, she … might have encountered something that made her very happy?"
"Really …?"
Huo Ningxi was dumbfounded.
(End of chapter)
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