Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 918 - Sleep In The Study For A Month

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Chapter 918 Sleep In The Study For A Month

“One month?!”

Mu Jing’s face was filled with fear. “Honey, can we discuss this? Honey!”

A month was way too long!

The night was dark and the wind was high.

Mu Jing silently shed two lines of tears as he stood alone by the barbecue grill.

Did this group of people really think that he was the owner of a barbecue stall?

This was too much! “Young Master Mu, do you need help?”

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Mu Jing turned his head and saw Huo Qi grinning

Unlike the other bodyguard who were solemn and cold, Huo Qi was the most casual and outgoing

Mu Jing was so happy that he almost cried. “Yes! I need it so much!”

Right now, he wanted to give Huo Qi a big hug.

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There was still warmth in this world.

Huo Qi chuckled. “Then wait for a while, I’ll help you find a helper.” He then turned around and waved at Huo Jiu. “Jiu’er, come here quickly!”

Mu Jing had a strange expression. “Jiu’er?”

He remembered the strange comic books in Xia Rao’s study. When he accidentally opened them, he had seen a very unpleasant scene.

Until now, Mu Jing couldn’t get it out of his mind.

He looked at Huo Qi and then at Huo Jiu as he helda skewer with a cold expression.

Sure enough, even the bodyguards were paired up. He was the only lonely one.

Back in the room, Huo Yunque gently avoided Song Yaoyao’s ankles and placed her lightly on the bed.

“Do you want to sleep for a while?”

“Is it really okay to leave them outside?” Song Yaoyao hesitated.

“How are those two things related?”

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows indifferently. He sat down beside Song Yaoyao and leaned over to kiss the corner of her lips.

There was a coldness in his breath, and his voice was low and magnetic.

Song Yaoyao raised her head and allowed him to kiss her.

As though a hand was twisting and turning inside her head, her mind almost melted into a paste.

“Sister Yaoyao!”

Knock, knock, knock.

“Sister Yaoyao, are you inside?”

Outside the room, childish cries could be heard.

Song Yaoyao quivered and bit her tongue. “Ow...”

The pain caused her to see stars and tears welled up in her eyes.

“It hurts so much...”

Could it be bleeding?

Huo Yunque’s face turned livid. He pinched Song Yaoyao’s chin and said, “Let me see.”

“Ow...”

Song Yaoyao was so pitiful that her little face was scrunched up. She extended the tip of her tongue shakily and showed it to Huo Yunque.

It was quiet outside the door. Tong Tong could not find her. It seemed that she had given up.

“There’s no blood.”

An ordinary person would have been in pain for a long time if they accidentally bit their tongue, not to mention Song Yaoyao who was born with a strong sense of pain.

Even if there was no blood, the pain was unbearable.

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Huo Yunque furrowed his brows and his expression was cold. Song Yaoyao’s eyes were misty. She looked into the man’s deep eyes through the water and wondered if she was imagining things. She had a feeling that Huo Yunque was thinking about whether or not he should go out and catch Tong Tong to give her a beating

She was shocked by this thought, but when she took a closer look, she felt as if she had really misunderstood.

Huo Yunque sized her up for a few seconds. “Does it still hurt?”

Song Yaoyao nodded, feeling wronged. “Yes!”

It really hurt!

In the next moment, a puff of air as cold as snow filled her nose.

The man’s slightly cold lips landed on Song Yaoyao’s lips.

Rolling

Grinding

A certain communication that had been interrupted just now was restarted.

That invisible hand started to make love in Song Yaoyao’s head again.

Her small hand held onto the man’s shirt. The lack of oxygen caused her mind to temporarily go blank. She couldn’t feel any pain anymore.

Sure enough...

Her brother was her miracle cure.

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