Chapter 93
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The young lady was curled up in the grey blanket. Her face was so pale that it was eye-catching. Her eyebrows were knitted together as the thunder rumbled.
After a long while …
Huo Yunque had already flipped a page when he heard a movement beside him.
She thought that he had not noticed it.
A small hand secretly grabbed the corner of his shirt.
"Goodnight, Brother …"
Huo Yunque lowered his eyes. His eyes were glowing, covering the darkness in his eyes.
Goodnight.
Time passed by slowly. The breathing behind him gradually stabilized.
Huo Yunque pinched his eyebrows and closed the book. The young lady was lying on his bed, sleeping soundly. Only her small hand was clutching his shirt tightly, unwilling to let go.
As soon as he moved, she immediately mumbled a few times and her little hands grabbed him even tighter.
"Liar."
The man's thin lips curved slightly. His cold voice was especially bewitching in the rainy night.
"Brother …"
The young lady suddenly rubbed against his large hand and buried her head in his palm. She fell into a deep sleep.
Those two soft words sounded as if they were mumbling in a dream.
*
The next day, the sky was even gloomier.
Huo Ningxi had a jacket hanging on his elbow. He was playing games as he walked over from the other end of the corridor.
"Click —"
The door opened.
A young lady in pink and white pajamas and a pair of oversized slippers walked out of the door.
The two of them looked at each other.
A few seconds later.
"F * ck!"
"Song Yaoyao! Explain! Explain to me clearly. Why did you come out of my Youngest Uncle's room?! "
Huo Ningxi hung up the game. His eyes widened. He could not digest what he had just seen.
Song Yaoyao came out of his Youngest Uncle's room?
How could things progress so quickly?
Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes. She had slept soundly. Her cheeks were rosy and did not look as pale as last night.
She opened her cherry lips and spat out two words. "Idiot —"
She walked slowly towards her room in her slippers.
Huo Ningxi followed closely behind her. "Song Yaoyao, did you seduce my Youngest Uncle? You're really something! You're so scheming at such a young age! Let me tell you, don't even think about hurting my Youngest Uncle. My Youngest Uncle will never give in for a woman — "
"Brother!"
Song Yaoyao looked at the man who had just changed and walked out of the room. She stretched out her hands. "My shoes are too big. I can't walk …"
The man glanced at the shoes on her feet that were slightly bigger than hers and frowned. "Troublesome."
He strode over, bent down, picked her up with one hand, and walked towards her room.
Huo Ningxi did not even exist in her eyes.
Huo Ningxi, "???"
He stood still for two seconds and suddenly, he rushed down the stairs.
"Uncle Zhang! Uncle Zhang! "
Uncle Zhang, who was in the yard instructing the servants to clean up the fallen leaves, heard the commotion and thought that something big had happened. He quickly turned around and ran into the room. When he saw Huo Ningxi, he asked, "Young Master, what's wrong?"
Huo Ningxi looked upstairs. He pulled Uncle Zhang aside and asked, "Uncle Zhang, do you have the contact information of the feng shui master who was on good terms with our family? I need to talk to him about something! "
"Huh?" Uncle Zhang was stunned. "What's the matter, Young Master? You're in such a hurry. Why don't you sit down and have breakfast first? "
"Oh, something big has happened!"
Huo Ningxi could not calm down. He patted his head and whispered, "I suspect that Song Yaoyao has cast a spell on my Youngest Uncle!"
"Huh?"
Uncle Zhang was confused. "Young Master, did you not sleep well? Did you have a nightmare?"
Huo Ningxi was furious when he heard Uncle Zhang's words.
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