Chapter 193: Love And Doting
Song Wenchuan sighed. “Don’t think too much. Close your eyes and we will go another way.”
He turned his steering wheel and observed Song Yaoyao through the rearview mirror.
It seed as though she had already predicted this. Even though Song Jingwan had a huge reaction, she did not take a single curious glance outside.
She continued to look down in silence.
So, why did Yaoyao suddenly feel unwell, and why did she make him buy chestnuts?
Was she seriously just unhappy and wanted to ss with him?
Song Wenchuan fell into deep thought.
...
Eventually, he stopped outside the Huo Manor. He pressed on the horn and the gate opened. Soone had been waiting, and as soon as they saw Song Yaoyao, they imdiately opened the gate.
Seeing this, Song Wenchuan felt a lot better.
At least, apart from Huo Ningxi, Song Yaoyao was quite welco in this household.
This made him rember the ti when Yaoyao was ho a little late and Zhou Manli locked her out, refusing to let her in.
It was no surprise that Yaoyao preferred staying at soone else’s ho rather than returning to her own ho, and it also made sense why she refused to acknowledge her parents.
The Huos lived in a huge ho; a grand mansion.
After entering the gates, Song Wenchuan had to drive for a few more minutes before he actually reached the main building.
“Miss Song is back.”
Uncle Zhang opened the car door with a smile. When he saw Song Wenchuan, he said gently, “Co in and sit for a bit, Mr. Song. Thank you for bringing Miss Song ho.”
These words sounded strange.
Song Wenchuan stepped out of his car and smiled. “Yaoyao is my younger sister. It’s no problem at all. I should be the one who’s thanking Mr. Huo for taking care of our Yaoyao and for being understanding and protective toward her.”
“That’s only right,” Uncle Zhang said happily.
“I’m not going in. Jingwan’s not feeling well. I need to take her ho so she can get so rest. Please say hi to Mr. Huo for . When he has ti, I’ll co to visit and thank him. Sorry for tonight. Please excuse .”
Uncle Zhang looked at the pale-faced Song Jingwan. His eyes glowed. “Oh, if you’re unwell then you should hurry ho and get so rest. By the way, we have a personal doctor. Why don’t I call him to give you an examination.”
“No need. She was simply shocked. She will be fine after so rest.”
Song Wenchuan refused politely before he opened the door for Song Yaoyao to step out. He then went to the boot and pulled out the clothes that he asked a shop assistant to help him pick and said gently, “If you feel aggrieved, don’t hold it in. Let
know, okay? No matter the ti or place, I will co to take you ho.”
Song Yaoyao nodded her head gently. As he walked away, she grabbed onto his shirt and tugged on it.
“What’s wrong? Do you miss ?” Song Wenchuan rubbed her head. “I need to go.”
“Drive...safely...”
Song Yaoyao’s voice was a little raspy. She pressed her lips together and looked at him.
Although she still didn’t call him ‘Big Brother’, the concern in her eyes was apparent.
Song Wenchuan didn’t want to leave her there. She was ant to be his sister! But when he thought about their unwelcoming ho compared to this place, the Huo Manor seed more like her ho.
He watched as so helpers quickly ran out and covered her with a jacket.
Here, Mr. Huo doted on Yaoyao more than his parents ever did.
He loved and doted on her like the only princess of the house.
Normally, Song Jingwan would probably take a look around this unfamiliar mansion; the place where Huo Ningxi lived.
But she had been frightened by the bloody scene earlier and was in a daze.
Before she even reached ho, she started having a fever.
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