Chapter 525
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Brother knows how to act coquettishly.
He seemed to be acting coquettishly.
Song Yaoyao immediately stood up. "Then let's go back and rest!"
Now, immediately, right away! He had to leave!
He couldn't let an outsider take advantage of him!
Bah!
They were only halfway through the meal, but since the big boss said so, no one dared to keep him.
They looked at each other in a dilemma.
Song Yaoyao helped the man up and said to Kang Yuan, "Teacher, I'll go back with Brother first. You guys continue eating. Oh right, remember to call for a designated driver when you go back. You can't drive after drinking! "
Kang Yuan smiled and rubbed his head. He glared at her. "I know. Hurry up and leave!"
He waved his hand with a look of disdain.
Huo Yunque narrowed his eyes. He seemed to be leaning on the little girl, but in fact, he was relying on himself to support himself.
He nodded slightly and said in a clear voice, "I'm sorry. Everyone, take your time."
"Take care, Mr. Huo."
Song Yaoyao waved at everyone and helped Huo Yunque out of the private room.
The private room was very quiet. When they walked out of the private room and could no longer see anyone, they suddenly heard their conversation.
The man's voice carried a hint of coquettishness. "My head hurts."
The little girl's heart immediately ached. "Who asked you to drink so much? I'll rub it for you when we get back, okay? "
"Mm, okay."
"Slow down ~!"
"Then hold my hand."
Their voices gradually faded away.
Beauty Min and the others looked at each other and then at the delicious food on the table. For some reason, they felt that the food was tasteless.
"Why do I feel so sour in my mouth?" She smacked her lips.
Xiang Chuan calmly picked up his chopsticks. "Probably, this is the taste of dog food —"
Beauty Min was speechless.
Why did sweet love belong to someone else! When would it be her turn!
Ahhh, but what kind of treasure was this man? Before drinking, he was refined and abstinent. It made people think of a god who stood high above the altar and looked down on all living beings. But once he drank, he actually became so coquettish?
He actually acted coquettishly!
This was too much of a foul!
Song Yaoyao realized that Huo Yunque was not a coincidence.
No wonder he was so restrained and rarely drank outside.
That was because …
When he was drunk, he was too, too cute!
The last time she saw Huo Yunque like this was during Christmas. The two of them were at the cinema. At that time, he drank some wine at the Yi residence. When he left, he seemed a little off.
And when they were on a date, she was especially soft and gentle.
So it wasn't an accident. It was just that he would change whenever he drank.
On the surface, she looked the same as usual, but her porcelain-white face was slightly flushed. Her eyes were moist, as if they were dyed with a layer of water, making her eyelashes and short hair seem even darker.
"Brother, go take a shower first."
Song Yaoyao helped Huo Yunque into the house. She took out a change of clothes from the suitcase and handed it to him, asking, "Can you do it alone?"
The man's long and slender eyelashes fluttered lightly, and his watery eyes were like colored glass.
He nodded seriously and spoke logically.
"I promise to complete the mission."
"Pfff …"
Song Yaoyao held back her laughter and looked at the man sitting on the chair, looking up at her slightly. She couldn't help but reach out and rub his head.
She was usually the one who was ravaged. This was the first time she had done this.
"Oh …"
The man's eyelids drooped as he muttered softly.
Song Yaoyao was so frightened that she quickly retracted her hand. She put her hands behind her back as if she had a guilty conscience, like a primary school student.
It was as if this could hide the fact that she didn't do it.
However, the man's eyelids drooped as if he had already fallen asleep.
(End of this chapter)
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