Chapter 145
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"No, it's better if you hire a masseuse for Fifth Uncle." As Shu Xin spoke, she turned around and walked towards the door. She didn't give Song Li another chance to speak. However, when her hand was on the door handle, she paused again. She stood there for two seconds before turning around again.
Song Li beamed when he saw that Shuxin had returned. "Miss Shu, are you planning to stay here?"
"No." Shuxin shook her head, looking a little hesitant. She pursed her lips and said, "It's definitely inconvenient for Fifth Uncle to move around in an unfamiliar place. I think it's better for Secretary Song to sleep in the same room with Fifth Uncle."
"Huh?" Song Li was a little confused.
"Fifth Uncle accidentally bumped into the table and chair just now, so I think it's better for him to have someone by his side." Shuxin turned and left after she finished speaking.
Song Li's eyes widened in disbelief as he stood there in the wind.
What did she say?
The Fifth Lord bumped into a table and chair?
How was that possible? The Fifth Lord hadn't bumped into anything when he lost his sight. He was already used to it, so how could he have bumped into anything?
Moreover, The Fifth Lord used to be the leader of the special forces. He had been trained to defend himself against sneak attacks in pitch-black rooms.
His hearing, smell, sense of distance, and sensory abilities were all so sharp that it made one's hair stand on end.
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Song Li arrived at Huo Yanqing's room. The door wasn't closed, and Huo Yanqing was standing by the window, smoking. The window was open, and the wind blew in, dispersing the smell of smoke. The entire room was filled with the faint smell of cigarettes.
Suddenly, Song Li saw the chair that had fallen in the middle of the room. His eyes widened. The Fifth Lord had bumped into this?!
Song Li hurried into the room and came to Huo Yanqing's side. He looked him up and down carefully and asked worriedly, "The Fifth Lord, are you hurt anywhere?"
Huo Yanqing shook his head, took the cigarette from his thin lips and asked, "She went back?"
Song Li said, "Yes, it's too late. I wanted to send Miss Shu back, but she refused."
Huo Yanqing frowned. "Tell Yang Ji to send her back secretly."
"Okay, The Fifth Lord." Song Li immediately called Yang Ji.
Huo Yanqing brought the cigarette to his thin lips and took a few puffs. As he smoked, his brows were slightly furrowed, as though he was troubled by something. When Song Li hung up the phone, he asked again, "Song Li, what kind of men do girls like nowadays?"
Song Li said without thinking, "I like tall, rich, and handsome men like The Fifth Lord. He's definitely the Prince Charming in all women's hearts."
'All women' Huo Yanqing savored these words in his heart. However, she was an exception. The corners of his mouth curved into a faint smile, and he continued smoking without saying a word.
Seeing Huo Yanqing smile, Song Li guessed that he was in a good mood. He mustered up his courage and asked tentatively, "The Fifth Lord, do you want me to share my experience of chasing a woman with you?"
Huo Yanqing bit the cigarette in the corner of his mouth. He put one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand pinched the space between his eyebrows. He said faintly, "Mm."
Song Li was instantly excited. It was rare for The Fifth Lord to be interested in women. He had to come up with a good plan for him so that he could marry Shuxin as soon as possible.
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