Chapter 777
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Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
I just like violence.
"That's all for this lesson. Goodbye."
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked to find that the host had gone offline.
[…]
[What happened just now?]
[Hhh, as long as I go offline fast enough, don't even think about asking me questions!]
[He's so heartless and cold!]
[Is this the same Mr. Huo who was so gentle to the little teacher and doted on his wife? He's totally a straight man!]
[Isn't steel good? It's hard enough ~]
[What the hell??? What kind of words are those above???]
…
The next day, Song Yaoyao slept until dawn and was woken up by her biological clock.
She rubbed her eyes and got up. She suddenly remembered that it was Saturday and there was no class.
She mumbled and dove into the blanket. Relying on her high flexibility, she fell asleep sitting up.
Huo Yunque saw this scene when he came in. He pinched his eyebrows and walked over to hold her waist to help her up.
"You're so sleepy?"
She could fall asleep sitting up.
"Oh … Brother …"
Song Yaoyao's voice was soft, and she squinted her eyes coquettishly.
"Do you dare to drink again next time, hm?"
Huo Yunque pinched her face. "If you dare to drink again, I won't pick you up next time. I'll let you sleep on the streets."
"Hehe …"
Song Yaoyao dodged and rubbed her eyes with a silly smile. "Brother won't."
"Oh?"
Huo Yunque picked her up and walked towards the bathroom. He raised his eyebrows when he heard that.
"Aren't you worried that I'll be picked up by someone else? If someone else picks up a beautiful girl like me, they won't return me to you! "
"Song Yaoyao, look up."
"What?" Song Yaoyao looked up.
Huo Yunque sneered. "Let's see how thick-skinned you are."
How could she say such things?
Song Yaoyao snorted and said unclearly while brushing her teeth, "But I won't let anyone else pick me up, except for Brother ~"
Her eyes were curved, bright and cunning.
"If anyone dares to come near me, I'll beat them up!"
She used the softest voice to say the most ruthless words.
Huo Yunque was obviously pleased. He leaned to the side and handed over a towel.
"Too violent."
Song Yaoyao gave him a sidelong glance.
The man thin lips light hook, add.
"I like violence."
That's more like it.
Song Yaoyao fiddled with her bangs and raised her crescent eyebrows proudly.
"Goodbye, Brother ~"
Song Yaoyao stood on her tiptoes and waved as she watched the car leave.
The next second, she went back to her room, picked up her backpack, and went out.
The Song enterprise.
Song Wen-chuan was surprised to see Song Yaoyao here, especially since she had taken the initiative to look for him.
While he was pleasantly surprised, he was also worried that she had been wronged.
"How are things at the Huo Family? Does Mr. Huo treat you well? "
Song Wen-chuan didn't know if he was still in a position to care about Song Yaoyao. She was no longer the daughter of the Song family. Zhou Manli couldn't wait to tell the world that she had chased that annoying jinx out.
He had called her several times in an attempt to ask her out, but Song Yaoyao was too busy.
Thinking about it carefully, the siblings hadn't seen each other for almost two to three months.
Song Yaoyao was brought into the office. It wasn't big, and the desk and bookcase behind it were filled with documents and books. She held the strap of her backpack and looked up at the office.
Hearing the anxiety in Song Wen-chuan's voice, her eyes curved into crescents and dimples appeared. "Everyone in the Huo family is very good to me. Brother, don't worry."
"That's good."
Song Wen-chuan breathed a sigh of relief and was swayed by the girl's bright smile.
"What do you want to eat? I'll ask the secretary to buy it for you. "
(End of chapter)
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