Translator: Yunyi
“Eh? Are you going to sue him?”
There was definitely enough reason to build a case against someone who posted up a photo without their subject’s permission. Especially since the photos had been shared and downloaded at mass.
“Not exactly… Let me contact him first.”
When Tang Xinrou heard this, she agreed and added, “Okay, I’ll help you find him. I’m guessing his inbox will be full today.”
As she spoke, she sent a message. But that was when she discovered…
“Wait! Yaoyao! The punk’s account has been disabled!”
Song Yaoyao: “Oh?”
So sudden.
Tang Xinrou had a feeling she knew what was going on. She returned to the hottest searches, and as expected, the searches had been taken down as well.
“Ahem…I think you should ask your Lover Gege about this~ Tsk tsk, how possessive~ Hehe, I won’t bother you. See you at school later, bye bye~”
After she hung up, Song Yaoyao lay in bed for a little while and she began to remember the events of the previous night.
She quickly brushed the thought aside and jumped up.
It wasn’t a dream!
She and Gege were officially a couple!
Song Yaoyao threw her phone aside happily and rushed into the bathroom to have a bath. She then got changed and rushed downstairs.
“Miss Song, good morning.”
“Good morning, Uncle Zhang! Good morning, everyone!~”
Song Yaoyao’s footsteps were quick like she was floating on clouds. “Uncle Zhang, has Gege left?”
“Not yet,” Uncle Zhang said happily as he followed behind Song Yaoyao. His gaze was kinder than usual. “The Master must be waiting for you! In the past, he would have left by now.”
In fact, he often left and did not come back for the night.
Only after Song Yaoyao moved in did Huo Yunque return home every night and remain in place.
The conditions in his office nap room wasn’t actually much worse than at home. In the past, when he was busy, he just stayed there. But now, even though it was tiring to travel back and forth, he did not complain.
Song Yaoyao’s eyes curved when she heard the man’s response. “Really?”
“Oh, when have I ever lied to you? If you don’t believe me, you can ask the Master yourself!”
Uncle Zhang followed her to the dining room entrance and stopped.
As he instructed the helpers to bring Song Yaoyao her breakfast, he watched from the doorway with a grin. Everything looked pleasant and comfortable today.
Only when he saw the grumpy Huo Ningxi enter did he freeze in surprise.
“What’s wrong, Master? Did you sleep badly?” he asked in concern.
“No.”
Huo Ningxi rushed into the dining room without stopping and Uncle Zhang quickly stopped him as his eyelids twitched. “Master, why don’t you wait a little.”
“Why?” Huo Ningxi found this ridiculous. “Is there something that I shouldn’t see inside?”
“No…”
Uncle Zhang heard his relaxed tone; he did not sound angry. So, he retracted his hand. “I was worried you’d be more upset.”
“Ha, no way.”
Huo Ningxi walked into the dining room coldly.
He was only a couple of minutes behind Song Yaoyao.
The girl was dressed in a red woolen sweater. On her body, a bright color like this was particularly vibrant and festive.
She leaned against the man’s back. The moment he entered, she said cutely, “Gege, don’t tell me you weren’t waiting for me. You said adults don’t lie, but that’s clearly a lie!”
Huo Yunque let her continue as his lips curved slightly and he flipped open a newspaper. He adjusted his glasses and started reading.
He was only in his twenties, but he acted like an old man.
