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Chapter 341

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I didn't see anything!

"Big Brother, were you asleep just now?" She asked tentatively, "If I really kissed you secretly, would you be angry?"

Her long silky hair reached her waist and hung softly on Huo Yunque's arm. Her entire body was extremely soft as she laid in his embrace. Her eyes were black and bright.

In the cold night, the greenhouse was like spring all year round.

He parted his lips and was about to speak.

"Sir! Sir, are you in there? In Y Country, ugh —!! "

Huo Qi quickly turned around and covered his eyes.

"Sir! Miss Song, I didn't see anything! "

The tall man bent his legs and reclined on the chaise lounge. The petite girl was in his arms. His clothes were messy and his shirt was loose …

Huo Qi didn't dare to think or look at that seductive posture and temperament.

He was afraid that the teacher would gouge out his eyes!

Song Yaoyao gritted her teeth. She almost knew her brother's answer!

Huo Qi, that bastard!

On the other side, Huo Yunque had already stood up. Song Yaoyao tugged at the corner of his shirt as she sobbed, "Brother, you haven't —"

"I'll give you an answer when I'm done, okay?"

The atmosphere was completely gone.

Song Yaoyao lay on the chaise lounge and watched as Huo Yunque got up. She acted shamelessly and used her little butt to protest silently.

Suddenly, a large cloak covered her body, including her head. The smell of cedar surrounded her. Before she could take off her clothes, she was lifted into the air.

The man wrapped her in his coat and turned to walk out of the greenhouse.

Song Yaoyao didn't dare to be angry. She stiffened her body and tried her best to avoid Huo Yunque's chest.

"Brother, doesn't your wound hurt? Put me down, I can walk on my own. "

In response, Huo Yunque covered her face once again.

Song Yaoyao: "…"

Brother is really too domineering!

She was carried all the way back to the room like a child and placed on the soft bed.

The man rubbed her head with his large palm. "Rest early, okay?"

"Brother —"

Seeing that he was about to turn and leave, Song Yaoyao hurriedly pulled him back. "Brother, can I have a goodnight kiss?" Her eyes were bright and sly.

She seemed to know that Huo Yunque had always been tolerant of her, so she tested his bottom line without restraint.

The man leaned over, his warm breath on her cheek.

Song Yaoyao's heart raced as she closed her eyes in anticipation.

Then —

He was flicked on the head.

The man's voice drifted away. "You won't grow taller if you sleep late. Don't overthink."

Song Yaoyao: "!!!"

Today was also the day she hated her brother!

*

On the second day after returning to China, Huo Yunque was busy again.

Song Yaoyao didn't know how she fell asleep last night. She vaguely remembered that she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She forced herself to go to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Then, as if she was stepping on clouds, she stumbled into the big bed and fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up, the sky was already bright.

She still had to go to school. To others, it might be torture.

However, to Song Yaoyao, who had never been to school in her previous life, every day was worth cherishing.

She got out of bed and washed up.

When she went out, she suddenly kicked something.

"Huh?"

Song Yaoyao was stunned. She bent down and picked up the half-opened gift. Then, she slapped her forehead and remembered. Wasn't this a gift from Tang Xinrou? She was curious about what it was last night, but she forgot about it later.

(End of chapter)

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