The guests have almost left, and they must be very satisfied today.
The Huo family never entertain guests easily.
To be able to enter this house in one's lifetime is considered complete.
"Oh! Little angel, we meet again!"
"Mr. Nolan."
Song Yaoyao let go of Huo Yunque's hand, and greeted Nolan with anticipation in her big eyes, "Is Mr. Nolan looking for me for something?"
"Entrusted by others."
Nolan saluted gentlemanly, "I wish Ms. Song a happy birthday, peace and joy."
peace and joy—
These four words were uttered from Nolan, a foreigner, it was obviously so weird, but it made Song Yaoyao's eyes turn red all of a sudden.
She smiled with tears in her eyes, "Is there any more?"
"That's what I told Mr. Huo."
Nolan smiled, "Be happy, cute little angel." He looked at Huo Yunque, his expression suddenly became serious, and said, "Mr. Huo, I entrust my sister to you, please take good care of her and make her a The cutest girl in the world."
It can be seen that what Nolan said at this time was substituted into the tone of others.
For some reason, Song Wenchuan's face appeared in Huo Yunque's mind.
But Song Wenchuan obviously attended the banquet tonight.
In fact, many of Song Wenchuan's strange behaviors are puzzling.
Huo Yunque nodded calmly, "Of course."
Song Yaoyao was about to cry, and she quickly suppressed her tears.
"besides-"
Nolan chuckled, "Yaoyao is my baby, and now I have given my baby to you, please cherish it. In my eyes, she is perfect without any flaws. Anything she does, I can tolerate it. If one day she is wronged, I will take her away. Believe me, it will be a place that you can't find even if you have all your hands and eyes."
"Finally, congratulations!"
The originally serious topic suddenly became lighter at the end.
Song Yaoyao was about to pinch marks on her palms, she burst out laughing with a 'puchi', with tears in her eyes, and just now she suddenly felt a little pain in her palms.
"Really... why are you saying this..."
Strange sensational.
Her eyelashes were wet, and she muttered and complained, but in her nasal tone, she clearly missed her.
Huo Yunque seemed to be aware that he did not wipe away her tears, but took her into his arms.
"Just cry this once."
Originally, Song Yaoyao was still enduring, but now she couldn't bear it at all.
Nolan sighed, with a sad look on his face, "Oh my God, I really can't see beautiful girls cry. If the words are brought, then I should leave too. Oh right—"
When he turned around, he suddenly left a sentence that confused everyone except Song Yaoyao.
"I hope Miss Song can read that letter."
Song Yaoyao paused, then nodded heavily after a while.
"Thank you, Mr. Nolan."
The young priest had already walked to the door, waving his hands without looking back.
"I have the opportunity to come to Country Y in the future, cutie, I'll treat you to dinner~ However, the person next to you will be exempt."
Don't think he doesn't know, this man just kept him out on purpose.
late at night.
Song Yaoyao, still wearing makeup, sat at the desk, calmly folded up the letters, and threw them into the shredder.
A few seconds later, scraps of paper like snowflakes fell soundlessly into the wastebasket.
She pressed the shortcut key on the landline next to her, and after a beep, Huo Jiu's respectful voice sounded, "Miss Song, do you have any orders?"
"Song Jingwan has returned to China?"