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Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby - Chapter 1000




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Knock, knock, knock.


There were a few knocks on the door, and then the hospital nurse pushed the door open and entered.


The room was dimly lit. When she saw that Song Jingwan was still sitting by the bed looking at her phone, she reminded her softly, “Miss Song, you should rest early. It will be beneficial for your recovery.”


Song Jingwan pursed her lips.


Recovery?


“I understand.”


“Then, good night.”


The nurse quietly left. She looked gentle and was undoubtedly sympathetic towards Song Jingwan.


Ha.


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During this period of time, Song Jingwan had seen countless such looks.


She opened her phone to contact the person she had been calling recently. The number that she often dialed was already familiar to her.


She pressed it again and waited for the automatic response.


But…


This time, the call went through.


“Hello?”


When she heard the voice, Song Jingwan’s calm expression started to fall apart. Her tone was sharp and vicious. “Song Weiwei! You deliberately set me up!”



“Gege, it’s time to sleep!”


Song Yaoyao gently pushed open the door of the study and sneaked in like a thief. She then lay on Huo Yunque’s back and gently tugged at his earlobe.


Huo Yunque smiled, his deep voice revealing a smile that could not be hidden.


“Song Yaoyao, I’m in a meeting.”


“Huh? What—”


Song Yaoyao stared blankly ahead. When she saw the meeting room showing on the laptop, Song Yaoyao’s face instantly flushed red.


She had entered and acted coquettishly in front of so many people!



It was too embarrassing!


Song Yaoyao instinctively tried to escape, but Huo Yunque grabbed her wrist and pulled her onto his lap.


“Where are you going? Let’s listen together.”


Song Yaoyao did not dare to look directly into the eyes of those people, her body was so stiff that it was terrifying.


“Gege!” she gritted her teeth and complained in a low voice, her small hand pinching the soft flesh on his waist.


“Oh…” Huo Yunque knocked on the table with a smile and asked in a low voice, “Didn’t you eat enough for dinner? Use more strength.”


“You! Let go of me quickly!”


Waves of hot air rushed toward her face. Song Yaoyao did not need to look to know that her face was frighteningly hot.


“You may be shameless, but I’m not. Let go of me now!” Song Yaoyao kicked him angrily.


“Ha…”


The man’s sexy protruding throat moved slightly, and ripples appeared in his deep black eyes. He stopped teasing her.


“They can’t see, don’t be afraid.”


Song Yaoyao was stunned. She looked at Huo Yunque’s slender, clean fingertips and saw that the camera and microphone were indeed switched off.


She let out a long sigh of relief, stared at him, and said with a sobbing tone, “I don’t want to talk to you anymore! You’re such a bad guy!”


He knew that she was scared to death, yet he deliberately tormented her.


Seeing that she was really going to cry, Huo Yunque quickly raised his hands and surrendered. “Yes, yes, yes, I was wrong, okay? You go and rest first. I’ll be at your disposal later, okay?”


“I don’t that! You can sleep in the study tonight!”


Song Yaoyao pushed him away angrily, jumped off his lap, and left with a shake of her hand.


Huo Yunque held his forehead and laughed softly, “Slow down, don’t fall.”


“Mind your own business!”


The little girl’s soft voice was extremely cute even when she was throwing a tantrum.


The door was slammed heavily, representing the anger in Song Yaoyao’s heart.


She patted her cheeks and rushed into the washroom to wash her face with cold water. Only then did the irritation gradually dissipate.


At this moment, her phone rang.


Song Yaoyao’s eyes flickered as she vaguely guessed something.


She picked up her phone and realized that there were already dozens of missed calls and text messages.


The caller seemed anxious.


It just so happened that she had nowhere to vent the anger in her stomach. This call came just in time. This person was walking straight into the firing line.




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