In an instant, all the tiredness flooded his body.
But he laughed, "Give me the account, and I will transfer the thank you gift to you."
Sure enough, a small money fan is a small money fan.
This point has not changed at all.
"Ask Huo Jiu for it."
Song Yaoyao held her chin and fanned lightly, and the fragrance from the incense burner faintly penetrated into her nose.
Huo Ningxi agreed.
After hearing Huo Jiu talk about it, Song Yaoyao found out that Huo Ningxi actually transferred her a particularly large sum of money.
Huo Jiu asked, "Do you want to pay it back?"
Hearing this, Song Yaoyao stared, "Why pay it back? If he gave it willingly, it's mine."
What's more, she endured the discomfort in the middle of the night and ran to the hero to save 'Mei'.
If it wasn't for him, Huo Ningxi would have been raped by an old woman.
Tsk, what a psychological shadow that must be
Wanting her to pay, dreaming!
"But in this case..."
Song Yaoyao held her face in her hands, tapped her cheeks briskly with her fingers, and there was cunning in her dark eyes.
"The money for filming is enough."
There is no need to find investors at all.
"Hey, Huo Jiu congratulate Miss Song."
Huo Jiu couldn't help laughing, and bowed to congratulate.
Song Yaoyao waved her small hand, smiling like a little fox, "Low-key and low-key."
Unfortunately, Song Yaoyao couldn't keep a low profile that night.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the phone rang on time.
Video calls from overseas.
Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up and she quickly connected.
Before the brother could say anything, he suddenly thought of something.
She quickly put on a small face, crossed her arms around her chest, and squinted at the man who appeared on the computer pretending to be impatient.
Even the front camera can't hide his outstanding facial features.
"What's wrong? Huh?"
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes, looking at the extremely indifferent girl with a stinky face.
Hearing this, Song Yaoyao snorted and raised her chin.
Instead of answering, ask: "What do you want from me?"
Her waist is still sore now! Never give him a good face!
"Well… "
Huo Yunque squinted his eyes and smiled lowly, "Do you think you count?"
It was still daytime on his side, and the light shone in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the entire room.
The corners of Song Yaoyao's mouth almost raised, she habitually wanted to act like a baby and said, 'I miss you too~'
But reason overcame emotion, she tried her best to keep a sullen face, said indifferently "Oh", curled her lips, "That's it?"
"cough-"
Huo Yunque had no choice but to clenched his fist to his lips and coughed twice.
"Still angry?"
He raised his hand to unbutton his shirt. From his fingertips to his protruding Adam's apple, he exuded a strong hormonal aura, which was extraordinarily sexy and seductive.
Normally, Song Yaoyao would have blushed and stared.
But today—
She, Niu Hulu Yaoyao, is going to be a woman without feelings!
"Angry? Why should I be angry? I'm not angry!"
Song Yaoyao folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin indifferently, and looked at him.
His whole body, even his hair, seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction.
Huo Yunque couldn't help laughing, he leaned over and approached the screen. A pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes focused on Song Yaoyao, and asked softly, "Then why don't you want to talk to me? Student Song, Mr. Huo misses you very much."
Song Yaoyao hummed softly, and endured it again and again.
"What's there to think about? You don't want to take me."
It's not that she didn't want to go, now that she misses her, hum! Big trotters!
Hearing this, Huo Yunque sighed lightly.
There was still a gentle and doting smile in his eyes, "He said he wasn't angry."
The magnetic and gentle voice seemed to be right next to her ears, and Song Yaoyao's whole body was going to be numb from being teased.