Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

“Okay…”

“Song Yaoyao!

“You’re not allowed to leave!”

Song Jingwan chased after Song Yaoyao anxiously and grabbed onto her wrist, unable to accept the situation.

How dare she? How dare she get so close to Huo Ningxi?

“Why?

“I thought you’d be happy to see me leave.” Song Yaoyao tilted her head, parted her lips, scanned her eyes across Huo Ningxi, and suddenly understood. “I see…”

She gently laughed. “But let me tell you something, there’s nothing between me and him. If you like him, then courageously pursue him~” Song Yaoyao raised her fist, gesturing her support. “Even if everyone finds out, they won’t call you a mistress that’s seducing her brother-in-law~”

“Song Yaoyao!”

Song Jingwan’s eyes were bloodshot. “Are you showing off?”

Was she showing off that she had entered Huo Ningxi’s home and they were going everywhere together?

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and tore away her hand.

“I think there’s something wrong with your skull!”

Was she suffering from delusions of being a victim?

“Let’s go.”

She closed the car door and ordered the driver to start driving.

Huo Ningxi wound down the car window, looked at the depressed Song Jingwan, and secretly sighed.

“Go home first. Next time…” He pressed his lips together. In the end, he did not make any promises.

…

Song Household.

Song Jingwan stormed in angrily. With a depressed expression, she headed straight upstairs.

“Big Miss, you’re back.

“Big Miss?”

Auntie Liu walked out of the kitchen just in time to see Song Jingwan’s back.

In the corridor, Song Wenchuan had just woken up.

He stepped out of his bedroom with his eyebrows knitted and ran into Song Jingwan.

He turned his body to make way.

But Song Jingwan suddenly stopped. She bit her lip and asked in an aggrieved manner, “Gege, you saw Yaoyao this morning, didn’t you?”

“Since you saw her, why didn’t you bring her back?”

“Huh?”

Song Wenchuan was in a sleepy daze. “Why?” he asked in a raspy voice.

“I saw Yaoyao. I told her to come home but she refused.”

“Isn’t that a good thing?” Song Wenchuan raised an eyebrow indifferently.

“What…?”

Song Jingwan smiled nervously as though she thought she was hallucinating.

“Weren’t you the one that searched all night for her?

“Now that you’ve located her, you should bring her back!”

“Why must I do that?” Song Wenchuan yawned lazily and leaned against the wall. “She seemed really happy. Aren’t you happy?”

In a sleepy state, he looked at her questioningly and his tone was casual.

“Why would I be happy?” Song Jingwan laughed in frustration. She was about to go crazy from anger. Even her usually well-behaved expression was getting hard to maintain. “I think you must be tired so you’re beginning to speak nonsense. In that case, I won’t bother you. You should get some rest.”

After saying this, she entered her bedroom without looking back and slammed the door shut.

As soon as she walked inside, she lifted her hand and threw her bag on the floor.

Gritting her teeth, she grabbed her hair and panted.

Yes, she wanted to kick Song Yaoyao out, but this wasn’t the result that she wanted!

After everything, Song Yaoyao and Huo Ningxi actually grew closer.

In that case, what was the purpose of her actions?

…

The car stopped outside.

Uncle Zhang approached with a smile and opened the car door. “Miss Song, you’re back.

“Did you have a good day?”

“Extremely good!”

Song Yaoyao jumped out of the car and her skirt swayed.

“Uncle Zhang, is Gege home?”