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Chapter 987

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At this moment, Song Wen-chuan suddenly paused. When he heard the word clearly, he felt a lump in his throat.

Because the word was, "Brother …"

Song Yaoyao was still willing to call him brother.

"Sigh." Song Wen-chuan grimaced and held back his tears.

So many things had happened in the Song family. A family had been torn apart. Song Yaoyao calling him brother was enough to comfort Song Wen-chuan's heart.

"Why are you sighing?"

Song Yaoyao did not expect Huo Yunque to be so sensitive. She only sighed softly, but he caught it.

"Nothing."

Song Yaoyao smiled and shook her head. "I'm just lamenting that I'm actually getting engaged to brother!"

Although they had been engaged for a long time, they had never formally announced it to everyone like today.

Old Master Huo was already waiting for them on the stage with a loving smile on his face.

Liu Meichen held her face with both hands and suppressed the urge to scream. She talked to Wang Jiayu crazily. "Yaoyao's boyfriend is so handsome!"

"When I saw his body on the Internet, I guessed that he must be very handsome. I didn't expect to be right!"

"If those haters knew what Mr. Huo looked like, would they still have the face to say that Mr. Huo is an old and ugly man? Their faces will be swollen from the slap! "

Wang Jiayu was already shocked by the extravagance of the engagement ceremony. If an engagement ceremony was already so extravagant, what about a wedding?

Wang Jiayu was looking forward to it.

She looked at Song Yaoyao enviously. She was blushing as she snuggled up to the man. The air around them seemed to be tainted with the smell of sweetness and happiness.

"I hope I can find a boyfriend like Mr. Huo in the future."

She did not want to be as handsome and rich as Mr. Huo. She only wanted to be loved like a treasure.

Liu Meichen sighed. "This kind of man is hard to come by. He's like an endangered animal!"

Who said otherwise?

They weren't jealous. If it were someone else, they might feel the same way. However, as the female lead this time, Song Yaoyao was also very outstanding. She was on par with Huo Yunque in terms of talent and beauty.

When a person was outstanding enough, others wouldn't even be jealous of them.



The Huo residence was brightly lit and bustling.

Thus, squatting outside the house, a man dressed in black priest robes appeared even more pitiful and lonely. The air was filled with a lonely aura.

"Darling, if Yaoyao knows what you're doing, she won't be happy."

"Oh, maybe."

Hou Jiu crossed his arms and calmly leaned against the side of the car.

Nolan's light blue eyes flashed with helplessness. "How can I prove it so that you will believe that I have no ill intentions towards Yaoyao?"

"I swear to the great God!"

"Father." Hou Jiu smiled. "This is China. God can't hear your vows."

Nolan: "..."

"It's best if you leave. You won't be able to get in tonight."

In Huo Jiu's eyes, the seemingly harmless priest in front of him was definitely a dangerous person.

"Oh, my heart hurts. Hou Jiu, I thought we were already friends. "

Hou Jiu: "Impossible."

In the face of Nolan's attempt to befriend him, Hou Jiu coldly retreated a few steps to distance himself from Nolan.

"You don't want me to ask someone to chase you away, right? If your subordinates find out, it will be very embarrassing. "

"Oh my god..."

Nolan was confused. "I don't have any subordinates. I'm just a normal priest. I swear to God..."

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