Chapter 989
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Nolan's message.
Most of the guests had already left. They must have been very satisfied today.
The Huo family never entertained guests easily.
To be able to enter this house while he was still alive was already considered a great achievement.
"Oh! Little angel, we meet again! "
"Mr. Nolan."
Song Yaoyao let go of Huo Yunque's hand and greeted Nolan. Her big eyes were full of expectation. "Mr. Nolan, are you looking for me?"
"Someone asked me to."
Nolan bowed in a gentlemanly manner. "I wish Miss Song a happy birthday, peace and happiness."
Peace and joy —
These words sounded so strange coming from the mouth of a foreigner, but they made Song Yaoyao's eyes turn red.
She smiled with tears in her eyes. "Anything else?"
"Then she must have told Mr. Huo."
Nolan smiled. "Be happy, my cute little angel." He looked at Huo Yunque, and his expression suddenly became serious. "Mr. Huo, I'm leaving my sister in your care. Please take good care of her and make her the cutest girl in the world."
It could be seen that Nolan was speaking with the tone of someone else.
For some reason, Song Wen-chuan's face appeared in Huo Yunque's mind.
But Song Wen-chuan had attended the banquet tonight.
In fact, many of Song Wen-chuan's strange actions were puzzling.
Huo Yunque's expression was calm as he nodded. "Of course."
Song Yaoyao was about to cry, but she quickly held back her tears.
"And …"
Nolan chuckled. "Yaoyao is my baby. Now that I've given my baby to you, please cherish her. In my eyes, she is perfect without any flaws. I can tolerate anything she does. If one day she is wronged, I will take her away. Believe me, it's a place that you won't be able to find no matter how powerful you are. "
"Finally, congratulations!"
The originally serious topic suddenly became more relaxed towards the end.
Song Yaoyao clenched her fists so hard that her palms were about to be imprinted. She burst into laughter and held back her tears. Only now did she feel a slight pain in her palms.
"It's true … Why do you have to say this …"
It was quite emotional.
Her eyelashes were wet as she grumbled. Her nasal voice was clearly filled with longing.
Huo Yunque seemed to have sensed something. He did not wipe away her tears. Instead, he pulled her into his embrace.
"You can only cry this once."
Song Yaoyao had been holding it in, but now she couldn't hold it in any longer.
Nolan sighed, her face full of sadness. "Oh my god, I really can't bear to see beautiful girls cry. Since the message was delivered, it was time for me to leave. Oh, that's right … "
As he turned around, he suddenly left a sentence that confused everyone except Song Yaoyao.
"I hope Miss Song can take a look at that letter."
Song Yaoyao paused for a moment before nodding heavily.
"Thank you, Mr. Nolan."
The young priest had already walked to the door and waved his hand without looking back.
"If you have the chance in the future, come to Y Country. Little Cutie, I'll treat you to a meal ~ But I'll skip the one beside you."
Don't think that he didn't know that this man was deliberately blocking him outside.
Late at night.
Song Yaoyao, who was still wearing makeup, sat in front of her desk. She calmly folded the letter and threw it into the shredder.
A few seconds later, the shredded paper fell silently into the wastebasket like snowflakes.
She pressed the shortcut button on the landline beside her hand. After a beep, Hou Jiu's respectful voice sounded. "Miss Song, what can I do for you?"
"Song Jingwan has returned to the country?"
(End of Chapter)
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