Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 660: The loser has to

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"oh?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, and when he turned his head, he saw a person whose face was covered with notes and could not see his face clearly.

He raised his forehead, "Who is that?"

Song Yaoyao: "Grandpa Shen's grandson, Shen Xun."

"And what about them—"

He swiped his fingers around and looked interested.

"My classmates are all very stupid, and it's meaningless to fight with them." Song Yaoyao sighed, "Probably, this is the loneliness of the strong!"

"Oh? So confident?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and smiled playfully.

"I'll call you when I get home."

Song Yaoyao was so swollen now, she raised her chin, and complied proudly: "Okay! Let me explain in advance, I won't let you!"

"Can."

Huo Yunque pursed his lips, and rubbed the tape mark on her face with his fingers, "But the bet, we have to change it."

"Change? What for?"

Shen Hongyang sent another group of guests away, full of smiles. Huo Yunque's willingness to attend the banquet tonight is considered a big face to the Shen family.

Huo Yunque's gaze swept across the front, and only the two of them could vaguely hear his deliberately low voice.

"The loser, promise the other party a condition, no matter what—"

The magnetic and hoarse voice rang softly in the ear, which was soul-stirring.

The little beast in Song Yaoyao's heart was aroused, her eyes rolled, and she had already seen her victory.

She nodded readily, "Okay! Just bet! Whoever repents will be a pig."

Huo Yunque was waiting for this sentence, he hooked his thin lips silently.

"good."

"Mr. Huo, I'm really sorry, I'm really busy today, so..."

"No problem."

Shen Hongyang smiled and greeted Huo Yunque.

In the distance, the four members of Song Rui's family were already planning to leave, and their status was not worthy of Shen Hongyang personally sending them off. Originally, I planned to go over and say hello, counting it as farewell.

But when he saw a group of people standing at the door, he froze.

"That's - Yaoyao?"

It's been a long time, and he can hardly bear the look of his daughter who has been neglected all this time.

She seems to have grown a little taller, and it is said that women have undergone eighteen transformations. The moon-white cheongsam with branches outlines her more slender curves, and her black hair is rolled up, which can already give a glimpse of a woman's style.

The man next to him, Song Rui, was naturally no stranger. Who didn't know the sensation he caused at the banquet

At this time, she stood quietly beside the man. Although the two hadn't had much communication, no one doubted their relationship.

At this moment, the man took the coat from the bodyguard and gently put it on her shoulders. The two seemed to have said something softly, Song Yaoyao turned his back to everyone, and he couldn't see Song Yaoyao's expression. But presumably, it must be a smile.

Because in Huo Yunque's eyes that looked at everyone as indifferent and indifferent, there were ripples of laughter, gentle and tender.

He wrapped his arms around her shoulders in the posture of a guardian, glanced at her from time to time, and then went to talk to the people around him.

Before she knew it, she had gone so far and become unattainable.

And the man beside her is like an emperor. The stars are crowned with the moon, extravagant and elegant.

Even if he looks so young, any of the business elites around him can be his elders. But at this time when they were talking, they could vaguely see their respect for him.

In the business world, seniority means nothing. The most real thing is power and status, and this is what makes people submit.

Zhou Manli followed the sound, and when she touched Song Yaoyao's back, her eyes flickered.

"Go, go over and say hello."

Song Rui stepped forward.

Zhou Manli said uncomfortably, "You have to go by yourself, I won't go."