Chapter 472 Violation
Chapter 472 Violation
Huo Junting chuckled and raised his phone, saying: "Xiao Jinghuai is outside now. Do you... want to see him or not?"At this moment, Song Song’s face was still adorned with tear drops, her eyes red, making it obvious she had been crying.
"No, let him go!"
Song Song replied directly without considering.
Huo Junting knew she was speaking out of anger, so he deliberately said: "Oh, then I’ll have security chase him away. A man coming over so late with flowers for no reason is indeed inappropriate. I’ll chase him away, you should go back to your room and rest."
"Wait a minute."
Song Song suddenly called out to the turning Huo Junting, hesitantly asking: "He... he has flowers?"
"Yes! Security said it’s a very large bunch of flowers."
With that, Huo Junting was about to turn around again, but Song Song hurriedly ran over, "Hey! I... feel maybe let him come in first!"
"Coming over so late, he might have something important."
Huo Junting understood well, knowing the girl was soft-hearted, deliberately teased her, "What could be important? I’m going to chase him away, didn’t you say you didn’t want to see him?"
"You were crying just now, tears are still on your face."
"..."
Song Song immediately wiped them off, angrily saying: "Let him come in, maybe he’s not here for me, but for you."
After speaking, she awkwardly turned away, not wanting to reveal more of her emotions and thoughts about him.
Huo Junting watched the fleeing figure and shook his head helplessly, "Ah! Women indeed like to say one thing and mean another."
He picked up the phone, "Yeah, that’s my friend, let him in."
...
Actually, Xiao Jinghuai hadn’t brought any flowers. When he arrived in front of Huo Junting, his hands were empty.
Huo Junting knew his intent for coming this time, as mentioned in their phone call last time, while he would personally come to take Song Song after handling the matters in Qing City.
As soon as Xiao Jinghuai entered, he directly asked upon seeing someone, "Where is she?"
Huo Junting amusingly observed his impatient look, "Went to put the child to sleep."
"I think... you should go to the florist and buy a bouquet."
Xiao Jinghuai raised an eyebrow suspiciously, "What for?"
Huo Junting looked at him with an expression like observing an alien, "Hey! Didn’t you come here today to make peace? Do you think you can just easily coax her back?"
"If I hadn’t said you were holding a large bouquet, she wouldn’t have wanted to let you in at all."
It was rare for Xiao Jinghuai to be caught off guard, and this time it lasted several seconds. If it were anyone else, it would be normal, but he was Xiao Jinghuai!
A person of high intellect and emotional intelligence.
"What did you say earlier?"
Huo Junting shook his head, smiling faintly, "I said you should buy a bunch of roses, preferably 999."
At this moment, Xiao Jinghuai smiled intriguingly, "If I bought her so many flowers, she’d probably say I’m wasting money, being extravagant. It’d be better to take her out for a meal."
Huo Junting: "..."
Talking to a man who doesn’t understand women is truly exhausting.
He always thought Xiao Ran was unperceptive about women, but it turns out this friend is even worse.
For now, it’s uncertain who would win, maybe Xiao Ran might actually succeed in the end.
Xiao Jinghuai naturally didn’t know what Huo Junting was thinking and didn’t want to waste words with him, so he straightened and headed towards the stairs as if it were his own home, "Which floor, which room?"
Compared to Xiao Jinghuai’s villa on the hillside, the place Huo Junting lived in was equally luxurious. It was built across several floors, each with its own unique decor style.
Huo Junting followed him, seeing his eagerness to head upstairs, didn’t stop him, kindly said: "Third floor, first room near the staircase."
Xiao Jinghuai dropped a quick "Thanks!" and hurriedly ascended the stairs, unaware of the mischievous grin in someone’s eyes.
Soon after, Huo Junting returned to the living room, elegantly seated, just about to brew some tea to refresh his throat, when he heard a woman’s screaming from upstairs.
Along with the screams came some cursing—
"Pervert!"
"Boss, there’s a pervert!"
"Someone catch the pervert, oh my god! My chastity, hurry and catch the pervert!"
"..."
Huo Junting laughed, suddenly finding the night quite wonderful, even the tea smelled more fragrant.
...
The noise was so loud, Song Song surely heard it. She immediately rushed out her room to see what was happening, only to find the house maid holding a shoehorn beating someone.
The person was wearing a black trench coat, tall and graceful, even under such awkward circumstances, giving off an impression of being poised and radiant.
Song Song instantly recognized who he was, none other than the jerk who had made her cry!
The maid, seeing Song Song disturbed, quickly approached, "Miss, please go inside, let me deal with this pervert, I will protect you."
Xiao Jinghuai hadn’t expected Huo Junting to mess with him, and in such a ridiculous manner.
He never forgets grievances, and he’ll definitely ensure Huo Junting pays for this.
Right now, there were more important matters to attend to. Seeing the girl stomp her foot, glare, and wanting to turn back into her room to shut the door, he quickly walked over, reaching out to hold the door, peeking through and seeing her, "Song Song..."
"Don’t call me!"
Song Song was utterly incensed, her tears stubbornly rolling down, "Now that the Xiao Family is fine, even better, I’ll divorce you and take half your family wealth. Anyway, in your eyes I crave wealth, so I’ll prove it."
The maid hesitated for a moment, cautiously approaching, "Miss, do you know him?"
Song Song continued to put all her strength into closing the door, but the man was blocking it, she couldn’t budge it, growing increasingly frustrated, "Don’t know him, he’s a pervert. Quickly chase him out or call the police, charge him for trespassing."
The maid indeed wanted to do so, was about to enter her room to grab her phone, but then Huo Junting came over.
Seeing him relaxed, Xiao Jinghuai raised an eyebrow, "What, came to enjoy the spectacle?"
Huo Junting smiled, "Your show is certainly more entertaining than those melodramatic dramas on TV, but... I’m here to help you now."
After speaking, he gestured to the maid to leave, and then threw a quick "Talk it out" before leaving the scene himself—
With no one left to help her, Song Song suddenly felt helpless, Xiao Jinghuai easily pushed the door open.
She stood there in a Pikachu fleece pajamas, exposed in front of him—
Seeing the man about to come closer, she immediately turned to the bed to check if Little Xiyou had been disturbed by the noise.
Thankfully, she was sleeping soundly.
At this moment, in Xiao Jinghuai’s eyes, she appeared incredibly gentle and warm, lowering her head and smiling like a mini sun.
He couldn’t help but let his gaze linger, moving from her delicate face down her fair neck, finally resting on the slightly open neckline of her pajama revealing the beautiful, petite butterfly-shaped collarbone—
He remembered during the hospital stay there was a young doctor who often sneaked glances at her, so once intentionally left a kiss mark on her collarbone.
After that, the doctor’s gaze didn’t wander.
Song Song noticed his gaze, immediately grabbed a coat from the bed to wrap herself, "...What do you want from me?"
Xiao Jinghuai responded off-topic, "You’ve lost weight."
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