< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Fantasy > Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby > Chapter 804

Chapter 804

Words:1178Update:22/07/01 09:15:10

Report

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Shooting from a different angle

He waved his hand. "I understand, I understand. Let's not talk about this anymore. Go back and rest." After that, he tapped Song Yaoyao's nose lightly. "And you, I'll have to join the crew when you take your college entrance exams, so I won't be able to visit you. But you have to work hard! You're not allowed to see me if you don't do well, do you hear me? "

Song Yaoyao pouted and hid behind Huo Yunque.

She wrinkled her nose. "I know ~ I'll pass, for sure!"

"You're still impatient? You little girl. "Kang Yuan poked her, scolded her jokingly, and left with a wave of his hand.

The surroundings suddenly quietened down. Song Yaoyao looked up at Huo Yunque.

She pursed her lips and smiled. Her dimples sunk as if she was filled with honey.

"Brother, are you here to pick me up?"

She tugged at his sleeve and shook it gently. She was so delicate.

Huo Yunque glanced at her. "I'm just passing by."

"Tsk ~ I don't believe you!"

Song Yaoyao walked briskly. She raised her hand. "Brother, do you think I stink?"

After saying that, she retracted her hand in self-disgust. "Forget it, I don't want to stink you."

She couldn't stand the smell herself. It was too much.

As soon as she said that, her slender wrist was grabbed.

The man's large palm was on her waist, and he gently pulled her into his arms.

It was a calm tone, but it was seductive in all seriousness.

"Now, I'm like you."

"Cough …"

Song Yaoyao blushed. "What's so good about it?"

She mumbled, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but widen.



At night, most people had already fallen asleep.

Only a portion of the night owls were still at their posts.

A photo quietly appeared on the forum.

After that, it was uploaded to various social media platforms. Among them, Weibo was the most popular.

Mysterious man: Saw it on the forum. His heart skipped a beat. Was the person in the photo the one who was popular recently?

The middle-aged man had an elegant temperament. Although he looked a little old, he maintained his figure. A young girl stood beside him. She was about the same age as his daughter. Her side profile was exquisite and beautiful.

But the most shocking thing was their posture.

They were kissing!

[Damn, did I vomit?? What happened to the image of a rich woman? Is she that unpicky?]

[I can almost hear the sound of otakus' hearts breaking.]

[Emm, with all due respect, the person who took this kind of photo is an idiot, and the person who believes that the photo is the truth is even more idiotic.]

[Ditto]

[This man's face looks familiar. Is he Kang Yuan? Awesome … So she's not his little disciple at all, but his little lover? Blergh …]

[Such an old man, he's old enough to be her father, right? How could he bear to do that???]

[It's probably a fake perspective … Is there something wrong with the person who took this kind of photo?]

[Anyone with a brain wouldn't believe her. Thank you. Everyone who has attended Song Yaoyao's online class knows how close she is with her Mr. Huo. Is there something wrong with her brain? Why would she leave the tall, handsome, and rich man at home for an old man?]

[Hey! Upstairs, what do you mean by an old man! I, Director Kang, can barely be considered a handsome uncle, okay?]

[Kang Yuan: I feel offended.]

[I'm going off topic! I'm waiting for the analysis of a tech guru.]

[Do you want to make a bet? I'm all in, you can do whatever you want!]



While the Internet was abuzz, Song Yaoyao was still sleeping soundly in Huo Yunque's arms.

Tang Xinrou woke up early in the morning. She was so angry that she wanted to vomit.

"I'm so angry, so angry!!"

She gritted her teeth. She wanted nothing more than to tear the person who posted this photo into pieces.

Yaoyao and Director Kang? What was the person who took the photo thinking?

How could anyone believe this kind of photo?

"Ahhhh, no, I can't take it anymore!"

(End of chapter)

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.