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Chapter 490

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Who did you hook up with?

"Brother!"

Song Yaoyao stomped her feet in anger. Suddenly, she heard uncontrollable laughter coming from all around.

She turned her head with difficulty and realized that she was surrounded by people.

"…"

Seeing that the little girl was about to get angry, Huo Yunque reached out and rubbed her head.

Song Yaoyao's resentment was dispelled.

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

When the two of them walked out of the arcade, the man even had small dolls stuffed in his pockets.

Huo Qi's mouth twitched uncontrollably when he saw Mister's expression from afar.

Oh my god …

Was this still the Mister he knew?



"Huo Qi."

Huo Qi was squatting outside, counting the birds flying in the sky out of boredom. Suddenly, a girl's clear voice sounded behind him.

He was stunned and turned his head. "Miss Song? Are you looking for me? "

He silently moved back. If the other party was here to settle accounts with him, he would be able to escape quickly.

When Song Yaoyao saw this, she pouted her lips and mumbled speechlessly, "Do I look that scary? Why are you hiding?! "

"I … I didn't dodge …"

Hou Jiu did not have much confidence.

"Forget it." Song Yaoyao waved her hand. "I forgot to ask you. When I left last night, what happened to the girl I brought upstairs? Where did you take her? "

"Eh?"

Huo Qi was stunned and answered honestly, "She's still in Royal View. I've checked. Her real name is Mu Wei. Miss Song, how could there be such a coincidence in this world? She looks exactly like your sister! "

"I know."

Although she was drunk, she could still vaguely remember some of the things that had happened.

"Then what are you …"

Huo Qi thought to himself, Could it be that Miss Song hated her sister to the point that she would beat up anyone who looked similar to her sister to vent her anger?

But it was just a thought, and he rejected it in an instant.

With her temper, if she really hated Song Jingwan, she would have dealt with her long ago. There was no need for her to vent her anger on others.

"That's none of your business." Song Yaoyao turned around and walked into the house. After taking two steps, she suddenly turned around and clenched her fists menacingly. "If you dare to tell Big Brother what I asked you, I'll tell him! Just you wait and see! "

Huo Qi pulled a zipper with a bitter face, indicating that he would be obedient.



"Weiwei, someone is looking for you!"

Mu Wei, who was putting on makeup, was stunned. After two days of recovery, only a faint mark was left on her face.

Using a little foundation to cover her face, she could barely be seen.

"Is that Young Master Li? Tell him to wait for me for two minutes. I'll go out after I touch up my makeup! "

As she spoke, she quickened her movements.

"No, it's a super beautiful girl with a good temperament. She also has a bodyguard behind her. She doesn't look like someone to mess with."

Her colleague clicked her tongue and asked sarcastically, "Weiwei, did you hook up with a man you shouldn't have? Is his real girlfriend here?"

This sentence brought Mu Wei back to reality. She put down her powder coldly. "Sorry, I'm not that cheap."

Her mind flashed back to the night before yesterday, when the girl who saved her in the elevator flashed.

Mu Wei was worried that the middle-aged man would take revenge on her. However, the middle-aged man, who had been kicked unconscious, was taken away by Huo Qi and did not appear again.

After a day of fear, Mu Wei finally returned to work today.

Ignoring the other party's ugly expression, she stood up and walked out. "I'll go take a look."

She walked far away, but could still hear the mockery behind her.

(End of Chapter)

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