Chapter 683
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Wanting to Get Married
Late at night, a thick fog appeared outside the window.
After the rain, the temperature dropped sharply. The fog fell on the newly sprouted branches and leaves as if it was snowing.
The entire manor fell into a deep sleep, except for a certain room on the second floor.
The next day, the sun was excellent, and the dew evaporated quickly.
Song Yaoyao had a good night's sleep. Those dreams did not come to her again.
Everything seemed to have returned to the time when nothing happened.
The air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. Song Yaoyao opened her eyes and saw the fresh Chinese roses in the vase. There were still water droplets on them.
Today's Chinese roses were Song Yaoyao's favorite pink.
She got up and leaned over to take a sniff. A faint fragrance filled her nose.
The sound of footsteps approached from afar.
"Good morning."
The man was wearing a gray home shirt. He had a cold and gentle temperament. It was hard to imagine that under this appearance, there was another side to him.
He no longer restrained himself.
"Good morning, Brother."
Song Yaoyao knelt by the bed. She tilted her head and her gaze fell on his sexy Adam's apple.
A few broken images flashed through her mind.
The voice that called her name while panting slightly, the gently moving Adam's apple, the well-defined palm, and that cold and abstinent face.
The last image was fixed on the sweaty hair.
Huo Yunque reached out to her. "The school has applied for leave for you. Stay at home for two days, okay?"
Song Yaoyao obediently placed her small hand in his palm. The man used a little force and pulled her into his arms.
He carried her and walked towards the cloakroom.
After entering, Song Yaoyao realized that Huo Yunque had actually moved her things over.
Those were the clothes that she often wore, as well as the socks and small items that were stored in the cubicle.
Her clothes were colorful, while Huo Yunque's clothes were mostly black, white, and gray, just like him. Even if he occasionally wore other colors, they were extremely dull.
It was also thanks to his good looks that he was able to pull off these old-fashioned colors.
At this moment, Song Yaoyao looked at the huge cloakroom. She felt that her clothes were like an overturned color palette, dyeing a strict and pure piece of black paper in a myriad of colors.
"Which one do you want to wear?"
Huo Yunque did not feel that there was any problem. He placed Song Yaoyao on the soft chair and opened the glass cabinet door.
The light in the cloakroom was just right.
Song Yaoyao blinked. After a long while, she asked sluggishly, "Why?"
Why did he move all her things over? Did her brother want to live with her officially?
"Huh?"
Huo Yunque's fingers slid across the rows of clothes. Finally, he took out a light pink thin sweater and put it on her. Then, he put on a pair of comfortable pants and finally took out a pair of socks. He half-knelt in front of her and held her little feet.
"Song Yaoyao, please stop thinking now." Huo Yunque looked up. His gaze lingered on her little face. For a moment, he said without rhyme or reason, "It'll take a few more years."
"What?" Song Yaoyao did not understand.
She was very obedient today. She sat quietly and let Huo Yunque do whatever he wanted. If it were any other day, she would have already pulled his hair and ears.
"It'll take a while before the legal age of marriage."
The man's expression was very ugly.
It was as if he wanted to use his power to get the marriage certificate first.
"Pfft …"
This sentence was crushed and stuffed into Song Yaoyao's heart.
She smiled so widely that her eyes were not visible. Her snow-white teeth were exposed. It was a genuine smile.
"Brother, are you worried that you'll be old by then?"
I can't take it anymore. See you in the day!
Thank you for your support. Brin saw everyone's gifts. Kiss everyone one by one! It's so expensive ~
Then I saw a little cutie actually send a support message in the world chat. That string of zeros made my head spin. You really think highly of me!
Am I worthy?
I'm not!
(End of chapter)
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