Chapter 332
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
What should I do if my wish doesn't come true? I'll compensate!
"You're back?" She suddenly grinned and finally reacted like her usual self. She rubbed her head against his chest and said, "Brother, I missed you so much ~ ~"
Huo Yunque chuckled and stroked her hair. "Are you being silly again?"
Did she only realize it now?
He pulled Song Yaoyao over to blow out the candles.
Song Yaoyao leaned against him the whole time. She clasped her hands together and was about to make a wish.
"Wait."
Huo Yunque stopped her and waved at Huo Qi.
Huo Qi immediately came over with a velvet box. When the box was opened, there was a crown inside.
It was an exquisite and luxurious design. There were a total of 14 diamonds inlaid on the top. The largest and rarest pink diamond was in the middle.
The color was clear, and the cut surface emitted a beautiful light.
Without seeing it with their own eyes, they would never know how attractive real jewels were to women.
Exclamations of girls could be heard all around.
A slender hand picked up the crown and placed it on Song Yaoyao's head.
The girl's black hair was soft and fluffy behind her back. She looked like a mermaid princess who had just transformed into legs and walked on land. She exuded a charming aura from head to toe.
Song Yaoyao pouted and carefully touched the crown on her head.
"Brother, I'm not wearing a dress!"
What she was wearing didn't match the crown at all, okay?
Huo Yunque chuckled. He held her shoulders with both hands and lifted her up to place her in front of the cake.
"It's already very beautiful. Now, make a wish."
His voice was very low, pleasant and noble. It slowly sounded in Song Yaoyao's ears.
It was like the most gentle whisper of a lover.
In the darkness, Song Yaoyao's face was completely red.
She clasped her hands together and quickly made a wish.
She blew out the candles.
The light in the hall lit up again. Song Yaoyao's eyes suddenly came into contact with the light. She couldn't help but squint her eyes. She was still a little dazed.
Huo Yunque asked casually, "What did you wish for?"
"I hope I can be with you before Christmas, uh … brother!" Song Yaoyao stopped in time. Her eyes were watery as she glared at Huo Yunque. "Big Brother is a bad guy! He's bullying me again! "
She hugged the porcelain doll that she had taken from the cake and pouted. "Wishes won't come true if I say them out loud. If they don't come true, you have to compensate me!"
The Buddhist prayer beads on the man's wrist were green and engraved with Sanskrit.
In the past, it was the best thing to use to suppress the impulsiveness in one's heart, but now …
Huo Yunque curled his lips and a faint smile appeared on his face.
In his eyes, there were mountains, rivers, and thousands of stars.
There was a Song Yaoyao.
After a long while, he said in a low voice, "Alright."
To compensate you.
The cake was personally made by Uncle Dessert. No one who could work in the Huo family was ordinary.
Tang Xinrou ate a big piece but still wanted more. She held her drink and nestled on the small sofa with Song Yaoyao.
She leaned her head on Song Yaoyao's shoulder and sighed. "Yaoyao, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought of it."
"Huh? You wouldn't think of what? "
Song Yaoyao bent her knees and put the strawberry juice on her knees. She lowered her head and took a sip from time to time.
Tang Xinrou turned her head. Huo Yunque was no longer there.
If he was there, no one would be able to move freely.
When he walked out with the cake just now, Tang Xinrou could clearly feel that even Shen Xun's body instantly tensed up.
Not to mention the other students, all of them were as timid as quails.
The famous Mr. Huo, even if he didn't speak, had the natural aura of a superior. This group of children who hadn't stepped out of school yet felt their legs go weak.
Tang Xinrou pinched her little face. "I didn't expect Mr. Huo to be so cold on the outside!"
That's all for today's update. Brin will write more after midnight.
My sore throat is acting up again. My throat hurts so much. Sigh, I'm young, but my body is like an old man's.
I can't refute.
(End of chapter)
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