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Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby
Chapter 502: I Will Spoil You Until You Become My Useless Little CreatureChapter 502: I Will Spoil You Until You Become My Useless Little Creature
Song Yaoyao pouted and settled down.
Her curly black eyelashes flickered as she looked at the man in front of her. At his every move and every tiny expression.
When he didn’t smile, he appeared very serious and scary.
Yet he was doing something that others would never expect him to do.
He was putting on clothes for the girl he loved…
“Stretch out your hand.”
Song Yaoyao obediently stretched out her hand.
“Move a little.”
Song Yaoyao shifted her little butt.
She leaned on the man’s shoulder and looked at his side profile. His lines were sharp, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his long eyelashes were thin and dense. Song Yaoyao couldn’t help but stretch out her finger to flick it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe also couldn’t help but say, “Gege, you’ll spoil me like this!”
“That’s fine.”
Song Yaoyao hugged the man’s neck. “But if you do this, won’t I become useless?” She felt that this was not good. “In the future, I need to attend university and go to work. When I leave you, will I not be able to do anything?”
As soon as she finished speaking, her small chin was pinched and her lips hurt.
The man’s phoenix eyes narrowed into a long line and his voice was extremely deep. “Are you planning to leave me?”
“I…” Song Yaoyao wanted to say that she couldn’t spend every day with him. She would eventually grow up and learn how to work too.
However, when she saw the man’s obviously darkened expression, she couldn’t help but laugh.
She immediately ran into his arms and shook her head wildly. “No, no, I love Gege the most. If there’s magic in the world, I would shrink you down and take you wherever I go.”
Her words were very insincere.
Huo Yunque snorted and pinched her face. “Little Liar.”
He suddenly bent down and hugged her in his arms, then turned around and walked out.
“That’s not enough.”
“What?” Song Yaoyao quickly hugged his neck and tilted her head in confusion.
Huo Yunque curled his lips and answered in a mysterious manner, “I’m going to try my best.”
I’m going to spoil you until you can’t do anything on your own and you become my useless little creature.
“Huh?”
Song Yaoyao scratched her head.
Today was another day that she couldn’t understand her Gege!
…
“Miss Song, this is all of Mu Wei’s information since she was young, including the school she went to and the reason why she was 6 million yuan in debt. It’s all recorded in detail,” Huo Jiu said softly as he placed a file wrapped in brown paper on the desk.
“Oh? Did you investigate her?”
Song Yaoyao took it and unsealed it. There was a thick stack of documents inside.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe raised her eyebrows; she didn’t expect Huo Jiu to be so capable.
“Yes, I’m sorry, I didn’t discuss it with you in advance. But since Master Huo assigned me to you, your safety is the most important thing to me. Moreover, the timing of her appearance was too coincidental. That’s why I ordered people to investigate.”
“You did well.”
Song Yaoyao looked at the photos. There were very few photos of Mu Wei, and in every photo, there was a boy in it as well.
The boy was quite good-looking when he was young. His lips were red and his teeth were white. However, the older he grew, the uglier he became.
Actually, ugly wasn’t the right word. His face was still the same face, but his eyes had become cloudy, and he looked really sleazy.
Just looking at the photos, he was very unlikable.
“Who is this person?”
Song Yaoyao looked at the back of the photos. The date and age of each photo were clearly written on it.
Mu Wei’s photos stopped at the age of ten. After that, she didn’t have any more photos.
“Her brother, Miss Song…”
“Huh?”
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