Chapter 566
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Eating Dog Food Every Day
Why did she only eat and the food on her plate didn't decrease at all?
"Burp!"
Song Yaoyao burped and threw down her chopsticks with tears in her eyes. She shook her head like a rattle-drum.
"I can't eat anymore!"
Usually, only Huo Yunque fed her, and Song Yaoyao could barely handle it. Now that there was another man who 'loved her', Song Yaoyao expressed —
Wasn't this sweet burden a little too heavy?!
Huo Ningxi sat in the corner, so quiet that he looked like an invisible person.
When he heard Song Yaoyao speak, he couldn't help but look at her a few times.
"Eat a little more. You eat like a kitten. How can you be healthy?" Song Wen-chuan picked up the meat on her plate and brought it to Song Yaoyao's lips.
Huo Yunque curled his lips and slowly picked up the spoon. "Drink some soup and calm down."
Song Yaoyao: "…"
"No!" She covered her mouth. If she ate any more, she would vomit.
"I'm not eating! Absolutely not! "
Huo Tian's gaze lingered on Song Wen-chuan's hand, and a hint of envy flashed across her eyes.
"Aiya, Mr. Song and Yaoyao's relationship is so good. I'm so envious!"
"Alright." Song Wen-chuan put down his chopsticks helplessly and shrugged. "I only have one sister. I dote on her a little. Please forgive me."
He took a tissue and wiped Song Yaoyao's mouth, patting her back with his big palm.
Song Yaoyao grinned and quietly tugged at the corner of Song Wen-chuan's shirt.
She felt like she was living in heaven. God was so kind to her.
After dinner, it was time to give out the New Year's money.
Huo Zexi became much bolder. He knew that with Song Yaoyao around, even if he jumped a little tonight, he wouldn't be punished.
She went up to Song Yaoyao and Huo Yunque with a grin and cupped her fists. "Uncle, Aunt, Happy New Year! Good luck ~ "
"Puchi …"
Song Yaoyao asked, "Is the next line asking for a red packet?"
Huo Zexi was dazzled by her bright smile and quickly nodded. "Auntie understands me!"
"But … I'm not prepared. Can I transfer the money?"
Song Yaoyao touched her pocket and found that she didn't even bring her cell phone. She couldn't help but pout and look at Huo Yunque for help.
This was the first time she had looked him in the eye all night.
Huo Yunque shook his head and held her shoulder. "Don't bother her. Go get it from Huo Qi. Two for each of you."
"Ao Ao Ao!"
"Wow!"
"Little Uncle is mighty! Thank you, Auntie! "
"I wish for Auntie to become more and more beautiful!"
Huo Zexi sighed. "Those who believe in Auntie will live forever!"
He could even get a red packet and a sports car!
Song Yaoyao blinked innocently. "He's very superstitious."
"Pfft –"
Huo Yunque pinched her little face, took out a red packet from his pocket, and stuffed it into her hand. "Here, a red packet for Little Song."
"Huh?"
Song Yaoyao held the red packet and pinched the thin thing inside. She didn't know what it was.
"Do I still have a red packet to get?"
Huo Zexi and his cousins each received two thick red packets and came back. They saw Huo Yunque stuffing red packets into Song Yaoyao's hands.
He stopped in his tracks. "Damn … Uncle has learned how to torture single people!"
So it wasn't that he didn't prepare a red packet, but that he only prepared one.
And he even gave it to his little sweetheart!
"Hey, what do you think is in Auntie's red packet?"
"It's a card, right? It looks quite thin. "
"It should?"
Huo Zexi moved to Huo Ningxi, who was sitting on the sofa and playing with his phone. He asked softly, "Brother, have uncle and auntie always been so mushy? Then if you live here, won't you have to eat dog food every day? "
Huo Ningxi's breathing stopped.
(end of chapter)
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