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Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1123 - Let’s Go Admire The Maple Trees Together
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Chapter 1123: Let’s Go Admire The Maple Trees Together

Translator: Yunyi

“It’s really funny and infuriating. Baby, can you be a little more careful?”

“Hahahaha, we got him! I didn’t expect the cold and aloof Mr. Huo to be like a housewife in private. No, no, no, no, no, no, no... I’m dying of laughter!”

“I suddenly thought of the college entrance exam. I remember hearing Mr. Huo controlling Teacher Song and forbidding her from eating desserts. So it’s been so long, and nothing has changed.”

“The media can come out and apologize now! Fake news, Ugh!”

“And the person who took the photo, do you feel the mockery from our Director Song? Mind your own business first! Just like Director Song said, if you really have nowhere to vent your energy, you can go to her studio to write a script. Stop making up rumors!”

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“Uh... Am I the only one who’s curious about what Mr. Huo said at the end of the chat? The part that was censored? /blushing”

“Isn’t that easy to guess? Mr. Huo: Daddy? When you come back, you can call me daddy in bed!”

“F*ck Sis, you’re awesome! I can imagine it, hahaha!”

“Although I’ve never seen Mr. Huo’s face, his figure is really good. How does he resemble a greasy old man?”

“Don’t worry, don’t worry, Baby, you still have to be careful. was your arm pierced by a shard? My heart hurts! Take care of yourself!”

“Take good care of our baby @MrHuo.”

The picture Song Yaoyao posted was of an entire arm. Other than a few small wounds, there wasn’t a single bruise.

If it was domestic violence, it wouldn’t be so clean.

Of course, there were people who didn’t believe it, but Song Yaoyao couldn’t be bothered to say anything. It was up to them whether they believed it or not.

It was really ridiculous.

In addition, not everyone was on Weibo. Sometimes, only the news of Song Yaoyao being beaten up spread, but no one mentioned the things she clarified.

Occasionally, when Song Yaoyao was recognized while eating out, people could be seen pointing at her and whispering. “Is that her? Aiyo, she’s such a good little girl, why must she go throw herself at the rich people? When her parents see it, won’t their hearts ache to death?”

Usually, at this time, Song Yaoyao’s heart was calm and unperturbed.

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She even felt like laughing.

“Why didn’t you explain?”

Song Wenchuan’s voice came from behind.

Song Wenchuan said that he happened to pass by, but Song Yaoyao knew that he had come here on purpose. Feng City Film Academy was thousands of miles away from his company, how could it be so coincidental?

“A righteous person has nothing to fear. The opinions of others mean nothing.”

Song Yaoyao took a bite of her hamburger and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

Song Wenchuan looked at her cute appearance and could not help but raise his hand. He paused when he was about to place it on her head.

Song Yaoyao chewed and looked at him with a squint. “If you want to touch it, touch it. Don’t mess up my hairstyle!”

One sentence made all of Song Wenchuan’s hesitation disappear.

He smiled helplessly and ruffled her soft hair.

“What hairstyle do you have?”

Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks, her long hair draped behind her back. Hearing this, she said confidently, “I just have it.”

“Okay, okay, okay.”

Seeing that she was like a child, Song Wenchuan smiled and nodded in agreement. “What else do you want to eat? I’ll buy it for you.”

“Something sweet! Cake! Ice cream!” Song Yaoyao counted.

“No.”

Song Wenchuan was one of the few people who knew that she was sensitive to pain. In the past, he did not know; he always thought that his sister was just sensitive and liked to cry. Only later did he realize that she was stronger than anyone else, and she was afraid of pain.

“Mr. Huo doesn’t allow you to eat sweets.”

Song Yaoyao became irritated at the thought of this. Even the hamburger in her hand did not smell good. She walked forward with her head down. “He’s not here.”

“Eating too much sweet food will cause your teeth to hurt, and it’s not good for your health. Eat something else. I’ll buy you anything you want, okay?”

Song Yaoyao curled her lips and reluctantly agreed.

She wrote another note for Huo Yunque in her heart.

The weather was very cold. The wind seeped in through one’s collar, causing them to shiver.

The brother and sister did not say anything as they walked quietly.

There was a small park in the distance, and the maple leaves in the park were scattered all over the ground. From afar, it looked like a flame, and it was especially beautiful. New ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ ᴄhapters are published on Novᴇ(l)Fɪre.net

This could be considered one of the more famous small ‘scenic spots’ in the vicinity.

In the end, Song Wenchuan could not resist Song Yaoyao’s coquettishness and bought her a cup of milk tea that was not too sweet.

He carried the milk tea and followed behind Song Yaoyao. Finally, he found a park bench and sat down.

Song Yaoyao took a bite of her hamburger and went over to Song Wenchuan’s side to take a sip of the milk tea.

A large group of people came in front of them. The bride was wearing a strapless wedding dress, and Song Yaoyao felt cold just looking at them.

The bride was obviously very cold, but she could not hide the smile on her face as she listened to the photographer’s advice, whether it was a hug or a kiss.

Song Yaoyao suddenly said, “I shouldn’t have come with you.”

Song Wenchuan: “?”

“I should have come with Gege. It’s so romantic.”

She sighed.

Song Wenchuan was filled with grief and indignation. “Song Yaoyao, you heartless brat.”

I’m the one who bought you food and drinks!

Reality proved that not only did Song Yaoyao have no conscience, she was also very cruel.

After eating her burger, Song Yaoyao stood up to leave ungratefully.

“Let’s go, I suddenly miss my Gege.”

Song Wenchuan said, “Song Yaoyao, don’t ever expect me to buy you milk tea again!”

This was too much.

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At night, Song Yaoyao was nestled in Huo Yunque’s arms, reading the same book with him.

When they saw the country of maple leaves, Canada, Song Yaoyao suddenly said, “Gege, we have a chance to see maple leaves. It’s actually not bad to take photos amongst them. I saw a couple taking wedding photos today, they looked really good.”

She nodded her head and counted with her fingers.

“We can call a few friends. Rourou, Xu Yue, Luo Xinguang, and so on. Then we can bring some food and go for a picnic!”

Huo Yunque closed the book and patted her head.

“Sleep.”

Sigh—

Song Yaoyao had just said it casually. Then, out of impulse...

She turned her head and looked through the window of the plane. The blue sky and cotton-like clouds seemed to be within reach.

“Gege, where are we going?”

The man held a book in his hand and his handsome face had a gentle smile on it. “To look at the maple leaves.”

Song Yaoyao opened her mouth.

She said it casually, but someone took it seriously and remembered it.

She could not help but purse her lips and laugh. She threw herself into his arms and asked slyly, “What about my friends?”

As soon as she finished her sentence, she let out a scream.

Huo Yunque retracted his hand that was flicking her forehead and pinched her sharp chin with a smirk. “I’m not enough?”

Song Yaoyao blinked her eyes and pretended not to understand what Huo Yunque was saying.

“Little fox.”

He sneered and held her in his arms as he sat her down.

When they arrived, it was already late. Song Yaoyao looked at the exotic buildings and could not snap out of it.

She tugged at the corner of the man’s clothes and followed him closely. The man was walking in front of her while she was chasing after him.

One of them was wearing a casual suit and a long coat, while the other was carrying a backpack and dressed like a baby.