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Chapter 76

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Jiang Tao clenched her fists tightly, took a deep breath, and maintained her smile. "Yes, Miss Song. Search on Baidu and read more for free. "

Song Yaoyao's eyes curved into crescents. She went in and took a warm bath for half an hour. An hour later, she came out with body lotion. Seeing that Jiang Tao was still standing there, the smile on her face became even sweeter.

"Jiang Tao, help me dry my hair. My hands are sore from holding it up!"

"Okay, Miss Song."

No matter what Song Yaoyao asked, Jiang Tao did not show any dissatisfaction from beginning to end. In contrast, Song Yaoyao looked even more like an unreasonable spoiled young lady.

After drying her hair, Song Yaoyao combed her hair and suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, the bathroom hasn't been cleaned yet. Jiang Tao, before you leave, clean the bathroom. The floor is all wet. When I go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, it's easy for me to slip and fall!"

She turned her head and looked straight at Jiang Tao with her dark eyes.

Clear and clean, she could see the bottom at a glance. Search on Baidu and read more for free.

Jiang Tao ignored the discomfort in her heart and nodded in agreement.

After entering the bathroom, her eyes immediately turned cold.

She was just a little girl who was still wet behind the ears. Did she really think she was Mrs. Huo?

She felt uncomfortable in her heart, but she had to do as Song Yaoyao said.

The bathroom was very big. She did not know how Song Yaoyao did it, but the entire bathroom was full of water stains and bubbles.

As someone who was in charge of taking care of the eldest branch's family, Jiang Tao had never done such rough work before.

She mopped the floor, cleaned the bathtub, and wiped the water that splashed on the wall. When she came out, it was already half an hour later.

The light in the bedroom was dim, and the girl was lying on the soft bed. Her face was pink from the heat, and she was sleeping soundly.

For a moment, Jiang Tao had a scary thought.

What would happen if she covered her face with the blanket while she was sleeping?

As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she was frightened by herself. She pursed her lips and quickly left the room.

After the door closed, Song Yaoyao, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, slowly opened her eyes.

There was no trace of sleepiness in those empty eyes.

"You're pretty good at enduring."

Song Yaoyao sneered and snuggled deeper into the quilt.

Even if she didn't want the person she fancied, she wouldn't allow anyone else to covet him.

In the dead of the night, Song Yaoyao's phone, which had been automatically turned off, lay quietly in her bag.

In a certain VIP ward of the hospital, Song Rui was furious.

"Zhou Manli, I think you're seriously ill. She's a child and doesn't know any better. Don't tell me you don't know any better!"

No matter how much he disliked that gloomy and dull little daughter of his, he had never thought of driving her out. The Song family did not lack her for food.

Moreover, that girl had changed a lot recently.

"Who knows where she went? It's not like she doesn't have any money. What if she went to a hotel? What's there to worry about?" Zhou Manli was lying on the bed, her face pale.

She had gone to the bathroom more than ten times and was completely exhausted.

His body hurt again, and his head was buzzing.

Ka!

The door opened and Song Wen-chuan walked in with a gloomy expression.

"I've checked. There's no information about Yaoyao in all the hotels in the city."

"What?"

Song Rui's expression suddenly changed. "Then immediately send more people to look for her. If something embarrassing really happened, the Song family's reputation will be ruined! "

"Ha!"

Song Wen-chuan looked at Song Rui and the indifferent Zhou Manli in disappointment. He shook his head and sneered.

"Even now, you're still thinking about the Song family's reputation. Aren't you worried that a delicate girl like her will get into trouble and be harassed by hooligans in the middle of the night? "

You're still looking for "Mrs. Huo is a little crybaby" for free?

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