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Chapter 559

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Asking Auntie for a reward

Grandfather Huo nodded with a smile. "Really."

"Any kind of car is fine?" Huo Zexi stuttered as he asked, his face so excited that he looked like he was drunk. "To be honest, Grandfather, I've taken a fancy to a supercar, but it's a little expensive …"

"Hahaha, I'll keep my word. As long as your aunt is happy. No matter how expensive it is, I'll buy it for you! Not only that, have you seen your uncle? " Grandfather Huo pointed at Huo Yunque, who was holding Song Yaoyao and feeding her snacks. "Your aunt is your uncle's sweetheart. If she's happy, he can even get you a limited edition car, let alone a sports car."

"Oh, my God!"

Huo Zexi felt his flesh tremble with excitement. He patted his chest.

"Don't worry, Grandfather. Leave this to me!"

"And me, and me!"

"Grandfather, can anyone who can make Auntie happy get a reward?"

The group of half-grown children immediately became excited. They were in their teens or twenties, so they could still be reserved. But when they heard about the supercar and the limited edition car, how could they not be excited?

Grandfather Huo smiled so widely that his eyes couldn't be seen. "Go ask your uncle about this. I don't care."

"Ahem …"

When everyone heard that they were going to ask Huo Yunque, they were like balloons that had been punctured. They were instantly deflated.

"You go."

"You go!"

The boys dawdled, pushing each other, and squeezing each other as they walked forward shyly.

"Pfft –"

Before they could speak, Song Yaoyao laughed out loud.

She was good-looking to begin with. When she laughed, her beautiful almond-shaped eyes seemed to be dyed with starlight. She looked like a character who had walked out of a comic.

The boys suddenly blushed.

Huo Zexi was pleasantly surprised. "Grandfather, Auntie smiled! Does this count? "

Huo Zexi's parents were both embarrassed by their son's shamelessness. She did smile, but what did it have to do with him?

Was he crazy about cars?

Grandfather Huo laughed loudly. "Yes, why not? As long as your aunt is happy, your grandfather will be happy! "

"Uncle …"

They did not expect Huo Zexi to get a supercar in the blink of an eye. The boys were extremely envious. They endured their timidity and carefully moved in front of Huo Yunque.

"That …"

"Car, car …"

Song Yaoyao laughed and fell into Huo Yunque's arms. Her eyes were curved like crescent moons. Two rows of snow-white teeth were exposed, but no one knew what he was laughing about.

Huo Yunque said helplessly, "Is it that funny?"

"Puchi …"

Song Yaoyao wanted to laugh even more. She tugged at Huo Yunque's sleeve and said, "Brother, you're so scary ~"

He didn't know what Huo Yunque had done to them in the past to create such a situation where they didn't even dare to breathe loudly in front of him.

"Then are you afraid?"

Huo Yunque scooped her up and pinched the back of her neck.

Song Yaoyao immediately shrank her neck from the itch and said deliberately, "I'm afraid ~"

Her little expression was extremely vivid.

He curled his lips and patted Song Yaoyao's back. His voice was as melodious as the sound of a zither.

"Ask your aunt. As long as she agrees, each of you will get a car."

Song Yaoyao couldn't laugh anymore. Why was she involved in this again?

Huo Zexi, who had successfully gotten a car from Grandfather Huo, had tasted the sweetness. He was the one who called her aunt first, so there was no problem with him not being able to say it out loud.

He almost opened his mouth and said, "Please reward me, Auntie!"

The others immediately reacted. "Auntie is beautiful and kind!"

"I wish Auntie and Uncle a happy marriage for a hundred years!"

(end of chapter)

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