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Chapter 999

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Yaoyao: "Are you surprised?

She pressed the answer button and didn't say anything. Instead, she found a book and sat at the table to read.

"Hello? Is it Jenny? "

"Hello? Why aren't you saying anything? "

At first, she was still able to maintain her composure, but after a long period of silence, she gradually broke down.

"What kind of medicine did you give me? Do you know what I've become? Do you know that I've been screwed over by you? "

"I know you're there, say something! What should I do?! "

"Tsk —"

The kitten with the crescent moon on its forehead ate until it was as round as a ball. It swayed its little body and rubbed against Song Yaoyao's toes.

Song Yaoyao dropped the book and bent down to pick it up.

"You're not happy. You've gained weight again. You need to lose weight ~"

Song Jingwan was stunned.

In a quiet room in a foreign country, she suddenly felt cold all over.

"Song Yaoyao?"

"Ah …"

Song Yaoyao muttered lazily, "It's been so long since we last met. I'm glad you can still recognize my voice."

"You —!" Song Jingwan gritted her teeth to suppress her fear. "Why is it you? Isn't this Jenny's phone? "

Song Yaoyao's eyes curved into crescents as she smiled. She was extremely happy.

"You're really interesting. You still don't understand? There are many people named Jenny in this world, but the one you're looking for doesn't exist. "

The girl's tone was light and her soft voice was filled with joy.

Song Jingwan shook her head. She gripped her phone so hard that her fingers turned pale. "Impossible. I don't believe it. It's impossible!"

She suddenly screamed and hung up the phone.

Song Yaoyao shrugged. "How boring."

She scratched Unhappy's belly. "Unhappy, where's your little friend? Let's go, I'll take you to it! "

He had barely taken two steps when his phone rang again.

This time, Song Yaoyao walked out of the room without looking back and ignored her.

Song Jingwan seemed to be possessed. She kept dialing the number. Her face was pale and her lips were trembling.

"Answer the phone … answer the phone … Song Yaoyao!! Answer the phone!!! "

She seemed to have gone mad. She kept mumbling, cursing and screaming from time to time.

Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to her.



Song Wen-chuan was busy most of the night and only returned home in the wee hours of the morning.

He was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to lift his eyelids.

As soon as he entered the hall, he realized that the lights in the hall were on. There was a thin and small figure nestled on the sofa. She was wrapped in a blanket and was not sleeping well.

Song Wen-chuan's heart sank.

Song Weiwei, who was not in a deep sleep, woke up abruptly when she heard footsteps. When she saw Song Wen-chuan, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Brother, you're back?"

Song Wen-chuan stared at her in a daze. After a long time, he softly said, "Mm."

Even his body didn't seem so tired anymore.

"Big Brother, have you eaten outside? I left some soup for you. I made it last night and it's still warm. Drink a bowl before you rest. "

Song Weiwei said as she took the blanket and walked to the kitchen.

Song Wenchuan wanted to say no, but seeing how enthusiastic Song Weiwei was, he paused for a moment and swallowed the words back down his throat.

The girl's figure was slender and graceful. She was wearing simple home clothes. It was also because of her presence that this huge house had a little more liveliness.

"It's still very hot. Be careful."

Song Weiwei put the soup on the table with a smile and looked at Song Wen-chuan expectantly. "Try it and give me some suggestions."

(End of chapter)

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