Chapter 530
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Don't come back.
Uncle Zhang hurriedly ordered the servants to hurry up. Miss Song was so attentive, he couldn't let her down.
Moreover, this was the first time someone had celebrated Sir's birthday since Old Madam's death.
Tang Xinrou nudged Song Yaoyao. "Leave this to us. Yaoyao, think of a way to stall Mr. Huo. Just half an hour will do!"
Song Yaoyao became nervous, and her little heart thumped wildly. She licked her lips. Her mouth was dry. "What, what should I do …"
"Aiya, are you stupid? Of course, you have to ask yourself! "
Song Yaoyao wanted to cry but had no tears. She pursed her lips and said, "But I, I'm nervous! If my brother heard this, he would definitely suspect me! "
Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes helplessly when she heard the change in her voice.
"Baby, I didn't expect you to be such a coward."
In the face of her best friend's ridicule, Song Yaoyao clutched her phone tightly. She was so anxious that she was about to sweat.
"Alright, don't make things difficult for her."
The charming woman swayed her hips as she walked over. She glanced at Tang Xinrou and said to Song Yaoyao in a gentle voice, "Silly girl, have you forgotten that you haven't dressed up yet? What? Are you planning to appear in front of your boyfriend with your face covered in dirt? Come with me. "
She pulled Song Yaoyao upstairs. Tang Xinrou stomped her feet and said, "But what are we going to do over there?"
Xia Hou didn't even turn her head. "Mu Jing, think of a way."
"F * ck! I can think — "
"Hmm?" Xia Rao smiled and raised her eyebrows. "Hubby, what did you say?"
Mu Jing said, "I said, I can do it! The mission given by my wife must be completed! "
Xia Rao clenched her fists and smiled like a flower. "Good luck, Hubby. I have high hopes for you ~"
Mu Jing wanted to cry but had no tears. He glanced at Song Yaoyao, who was being taken away. He gritted his teeth and complained to Yi Ting, "Tell me, how can Second Brother be so lucky with his temper?"
He had always been the one who went to great lengths to prepare surprises for women. If Xia Hou could give him a tie or a shirt, it would be enough for him to show off for a long time.
He used to think that it was normal. Women needed to be pampered!
But now …
Mu Jing realized that his real name was sour.
Although he was a man, he wanted to experience the feeling of being doted on occasionally.
"Oh? Looks like you're not satisfied with Xia Rao? You want to change your wife? " Yi Ting crossed his arms and smiled as he watched his son and daughter running wildly in the yard. He said slowly.
"I … Fuck!" Mu Jing quickly glanced at the stairs. Seeing that Xia Rao had left with Song Yaoyao, he heaved a sigh of relief. "Damn it, Yi Ting, how could you say such things? If my wife messes with me because of what you said, I won't let you off! "
"Oh …"
Yi Ting shrugged indifferently. He tapped his watch and kindly reminded him, "Brother, you don't have much time. You'd better think about how to hold her back."
Mu Jing was startled and instantly remembered his mission.
He cursed and walked out of the yard while making a phone call.
The phone rang for several minutes but no one answered. Just when Mu Jing was about to hang up, a lazy voice came from the receiver. "What's the matter?"
Mu Jing turned his head and looked at the scene that was decorated like a proposal scene. He said sourly, "Your girlfriend is preparing a surprise for you at home. Come back in half an hour. If you have nothing to do, you can go to the beach and enjoy the breeze. Don't come back! "
Huo Qi, who was in the front row, twitched his mouth and was full of question marks.
Mr. Mu, may I ask what you are doing?
(End of Chapter)
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