Chapter 480
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I came to watch the dance.
The pressure from beside her made Song Yaoyao hold onto her phone and quietly shrink her head back into her jacket, revealing only the top of her head.
It was as if she would be able to escape this calamity by doing so.
However, in the next second, the jacket was lifted. Song Yaoyao timidly met the man's half-smiling eyes. "Abs? Striptease? Hmm? "
"Cough —"
Song Yaoyao really wanted to crawl to the other side of the phone, strangle Tang Xinrou's neck, and shake it.
This guy was trying to kill her!
The girl's black eyes turned, and she endured her timidity. Suddenly, she enthusiastically wrapped her arms around the man's neck and kissed his chin in a flattering manner.
"Bro, bro, bro … I was wrong …"
She pouted, her voice soft and delicate.
"Which floor?"
Huo Yunque was noncommittal as he carried Song Yaoyao into the elevator.
"Big brother … I swear, I didn't call you big brother! It really has nothing to do with me! "
Song Yaoyao shrunk her neck. She didn't dare to let Huo Yunque see it.
Even if she didn't understand, she knew that just the layer of smoke around them made the group of girls seem like they were possessed by hungry wolves. They surrounded those beautiful young men and were very excited.
Even though they didn't do anything …
However, the atmosphere was enough to make one's imagination run wild.
If Huo Yunque really saw it, Song Yaoyao felt that she would lose her life.
"You're not going to tell me?" Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows.
"Wu wu!"
Song Yaoyao shook her head firmly. She covered her mouth with both hands, and her clear black eyes were filled with rejection.
"Heh …"
Huo Yunque smirked. Just as Song Yaoyao was about to relax, he said, "Huo Qi..."
With just one sentence, Song Yaoyao knew that she was done for!
In just one phone call, the number of floors Song Yaoyao was playing on, what activities she was playing, and who she called over. Everything was found out, no matter how big or small.
Song Yaoyao: "…"
"Sir, it's on the 12th floor."
Huo Qi turned around and suddenly felt a chill at the back of his neck. He looked up and met the young girl's gloomy gaze. She was staring at him sinisterly.
It seemed to be silently saying, "Huo Qi, you're gone."
The corners of Huo Qi's mouth twitched as he silently looked away.
It was really difficult to be a follower.
Being hated by the future mistress was even more difficult!
The elevator stopped on the 12th floor.
Song Yaoyao prayed that nothing else would happen. It would be best if the little brother inside had already left.
However —
As soon as the elevator door opened, she heard her friend's voice.
"Yaoyao, where are you going — — I — — f — —"
When her eyes met the man's cold and deep eyes, Tang Xinrou's voice became softer and softer. She timidly moved to the side and asked in a fawning manner, "Mr. — Mr. Huo, are you here to take Yaoyao home?"
"No."
Huo Yunque looked straight ahead as he carried Song Yaoyao inside. He said casually, "I'm here to watch a striptease."
He had a calm and serious look on his face.
He had no idea what kind of blow his words had dealt to Tang Xinrou.
Her legs turned to jelly and her vision turned black. She thought to herself, "It's over."
Song Yaoyao poked half of her head out and gave her a resentful look.
Tang Xinrou opened her mouth and clenched her fists. She wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She gave her a cheering gesture.
Hold on, sister!
As soon as they entered, the scene inside was in full swing.
The girls' eyes were shining and their voices were hoarse from all the shouting.
"Strip! Strip! Strip! "
"Oh! Awesome! "
At this moment, they suddenly felt that the temperature around them was a little cold and the atmosphere started to become heavy.
(End of chapter)
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