Chapter 369
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No ifs.
"Mu Jing, promise me that you will occasionally give your mouth a break, okay?"
Yi Ting took off his apron and walked over to them with a bottle of wine.
"Of course not."
Mu Jing wagged his finger. "People are born to talk. Besides, I have a lot of questions for Old Huo. Here …"
He picked up a glass of wine and swirled it gently, using his chin to point into the distance.
The little girl was kneeling on the carpet while Tong Tong and Xiao Ye were leaning on her left and right. One adult and two children were watching Peppa Pig on the TV attentively.
That scene was strangely harmonious.
However, as he watched, Mu Jing hissed and asked Huo Yunque, "Old Huo, you're already so old. Don't you feel guilty for having such thoughts about a young girl?"
Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows.
He brushed the hair on his forehead to the back of his head, and a hint of evil suddenly appeared on his handsome and threatening face.
He chuckled hoarsely. "There is."
"Then why are you still —" Mu Jing glared.
The man smirked. "So, I plan to spend the rest of my life atoning for my sins."
"F * ck!"
Mu Jing's mouth got stuck in his throat and he almost choked to death.
He coughed until he was out of breath. With tears in his eyes, he gave Huo Yunque a thumbs up, feeling ashamed of his inferiority. "You're the best!"
Yi Ting shook his head and laughed.
When they were young, the three of them had the best relationship, but ever since they were young, Huo Yunque had always been the most mature and calm one. As for them, they followed Huo Yunque wherever he went.
Now that they had grown up and both he and Mu Jing had found a home, Huo Yunque was still single. As a brother, Yi Ting was still very worried.
And now …
He was still worried.
He poured a glass of red wine and pushed it to Huo Yunque's hand, asking, "Are you serious?"
There was no answer.
The man's fingers rubbed the rim of the cup, and the light fell and hit him. The smile in his eyes was so thick that it almost escaped.
Thus, Yi Ting understood.
However, there were some things that he had to say.
"Brother, she … Miss Song shouldn't be that old, right?"
"Nineteen."
"Yes, she's still a child." Yi Ting sighed. "Although I don't want to think negatively, girls at this age are always looking for novelty. We are old compared to her. She is still in the age when the future is full of flowers and temptations. Those boys have sweet mouths and know how to coax people. Brother, I'm just saying what if — "
Having grown up together, Yi Ting understood Huo Yunque quite well.
He looked cold, but in fact, there was a burning and crazy heart in his chest.
Once you fell in love with someone, it would be a matter of a lifetime.
However, there were too many unknowns in the future. Song Yaoyao was a good girl, and Huo Yunque was his respected big brother.
But when it came to the future, who would dare to make a guarantee?
"Oh?"
Huo Yunque listened quietly and raised his eyebrows with a smile. He raised his head and drank the wine in the goblet in one gulp.
His eyes were stained with alcohol, but it made his unique ascetic temperament more prominent. From head to toe, even the hair on his head was full of seduction.
He leaned on the sofa with his long legs elegantly crossed and his phoenix eyes slightly closed. He looked indescribably romantic.
"There is no what if."
He said with certainty.
Mu Jing and Yi Ting looked at each other and opened their mouths. When they saw the appearance of the man in front of them, they couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Yes, I'm thinking too much."
This person doesn't make a move, but when he does, he naturally has full confidence.
He is a qualified hunter. When he makes a move, basically, the life of the prey is already in the palm of his hand.
(End of this chapter)
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