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Chapter 787: Little Bag Of Vinegar
Translator: Yunyi
As for Song Yaoyao, she was sitting on his lap, innocently swinging her socked feet. From behind, she thought Huo Yunque was carrying a child.
Song Yaoyao watched as he skillfully turned on the computer and logged in, completely confused. This chapter is updated by novelenglish.net . Fɪre.net
Her Gege’s well-versed actions made her a little afraid.
Huo Yunque answered her question, “I was the one who taught your class last night.”
Song Yaoyao: “? ? ?”
A bunch of question marks flashed across her mind.
“Last night? Ohhh...”
The moment she opened her mouth, her flesh was pulled. Her cheeks were swollen and her muscles were tense.
Huo Yunque looked at her and knocked on the table to warn her.
Fine...
Song Yaoyao shut her mouth quietly.
It was already this time of the night and there was still no notification. The moment Song Yaoyao logged on to Weibo, many people added her and asked what time her class would start.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMoreover, her comment section had become a large-scale confession scene.
Not only did they confess to her, but they also confessed to Huo Yunque.
Song Yaoyao browsed through the hot searches, but she did not see any sign of Huo Yunque. She pouted.
What she did not know was that Huo Yunque had actually appeared on the searches last night. But it was only a short stint before it was quickly suppressed.
“Hey, Sis, can you give Brother Huo to me? I really like him too. [innocent.jpg]”
F*ck you!
Song Yaoyao was so angry that her nose scrunched up, but she continued to look down with a straight face.
“I like Mr. Huo too much. He’s so seductive!”
“Sending hearts to Mr. Huo~”
“Did the channel host save the galaxy in her previous life? Where did she find such a boyfriend? Is it allocated by the country?”
Song Yaoyao’s face was originally hurting. Now, she could not hold it in anymore and her tears fell uncontrollably.
She turned her head and angrily grabbed Huo Yunque’s shirt, pulling it down.
“What—”
Huo Yunque cooperated by bending over slightly, and in the next second, he was bitten hard on his lips.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a smile filled his eyes.
After she finished biting, Song Yaoyao’s heart ached again.
She rubbed her eyes, and her eyes were filled with indignation.
It was not her Gege’s fault that he was so seductive. Could those girls be more reserved?
Didn’t they know that he was taken?
She was furious!
“I’m not going to talk anymore!” Her voice was muffled and nasal, and flames were burning in her eyes.
Huo Yunque laughed hoarsely and rubbed her hair.
His voice was magnetic, and his tone was doting.
“Little bag of vinegar...1”
So what if she was a bag of vinegar? Song Yaoyaoo’s eyelashes were wet as she gloomily took a bite of his sexy Adam’s apple.
The next second, her chin was pinched and directed away.
Then, the back of her neck was gently pinched.
“Be good. When I’m done, you can bite anywhere you want.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe casually rolled up his shirt and turned on the microphone.
“Good evening. Tonight’s class will be taught by me again. I hope that all the students present can tell each other that we are starting at 8.”
After saying this, he stopped talking.
Song Yaoyao’s face was strangely red, and her dark eyes were watery and misty.
In order to divert attention, she went closer to see what was on the screen.
“Ahhh, that’s great!”
“I’m in love with this face!”
“I’m a graduate who’s here to watch. I like this voice!”
“Graduate + 1”
“Mr. Huo, I love you! Mr. Huo, I beg you to create a fan group. I want to make babies for you!”
“Mr. Huo, sounds so distant? Let’s call him, Teacher. Hehe, I like that!”
...
This group of people!
Song Yaoyao’s eyes bulged, and she angrily pinched Huo Yunque’s waist.
This was a place for classes, not a place where they could play without restraint.
Especially here, where there were a lot of adults who had graduated.
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