This comnt is way too harsh!
Even pigs like to eat?
Are you implying Yu ng is a pig?
"Brother, I didn’t expect you to be so venomous in your words. It’s so toxic it feels unfamiliar, like Yu ng has opened your second dinsion."
Huo Junting snorted coldly, "Song Song, if you keep talking, I won’t pick you up tomorrow."
"Oh, oh, okay, I won’t say anything, I’m leaving now. You have to pick her up tomorrow, I don’t want Yu ng to be disappointed, please!"
Song Song clasped her hands together in a prayer-like gesture, with a very sincere attitude.
Huo Junting waved his hand, "Go back and have a good rest."
"Mm, I know."
Just as Song Song was about to turn around and leave, Huo Junting suddenly called out from behind, asking, "Are you going to see Xiao Jinghuai when you go back this ti?"
"No, nothing’s up!" Song Song forced a smile, "We... are fine. I told him when I was going back to Hong Kong, don’t worry."
She thought, sotis having nothing might be the biggest problem.
She wasn’t sure how she used to get along with Xiao Jinghuai, maybe she had compromised more.
But now the situation is reversed, he seems to be the one compromising all the ti. It’s not that they don’t have conflicts; it’s just that whenever a conflict is about to escalate, he takes a step back.
But how long can this kind of compromise last?
A lifeti is so long, they’ve been together just how long, and already so many conflicts have erged; what about in a few years!
Will they beco a resentful couple? It’s quite terrifying to think about.
She didn’t dare to think deeply about it.
Whether Song Song is lying or not, Huo Junting can discern at a glance. It seems she’s unwilling to share her troubles with him, so he also cannot interfere too much. Everyone has the right to keep their privacy.
"As long as everything’s fine." Huo Junting said seriously, "If there are problems, communicate well, don’t keep it bottled up."
Song Song smiled, "Mm, I know, I’m off now!"
"Okay, be safe on the way."
After Song Song left, Huo Junting’s attractive eyebrows knitted together—asking him to pick up that fatty?
Dammit, he actually agreed!
...
Yuan Yung’s sudden return to the country this ti is not just to seriously find an internship, but also for a very important private matter.
She wants to imdiately share this important personal matter with Song Song, but never expected the person who ca to pick her up at the airport would be the one she least wanted to see...
Damn! Did Song Song sell her out?
The man stood by the railing, wearing an iron-gray suit, no tie, his slightly open collar revealing a bit of brown skin, looking seemingly taut, making one want to reach out and touch...
Yuan Yung, what are you thinking? Imagining a man here!
Wasn’t there a decision to forget him? Not to think of him as your brother?
Just treat him as the person you hate the most!
Yes, the most hated person!
Yuan Yung pretended not to see Huo Junting waiting over there and headed directly to the hall exit after retrieving her luggage...
Huo Junting saw her walking the wrong way and hurriedly stepped forward, "Yuan Yung!"
Yuan Yung didn’t want to respond, pretending not to hear, yet the man called out a second ti!
"Yuan Yung, you stop right there for !"
"..."
This ti she couldn’t keep ignoring it, so she turned around with a confused look, "Eh, who’s calling ?"
By this ti, Huo Junting had already reached her side, looking quite exasperated, "Do you need a new pair of glasses?"
"Eh! It’s you." Yuan Yung pushed her glasses, "Sorry, I really didn’t see you. What... what are you doing here?"
Huo Junting looked at the girl who seed even chubbier than before, his brows furrowed tight enough to kill a fly, "It seems after you went abroad, you not only gained weight but also regressed in intelligence."
"The car is outside, co with !"
"..."
"Hey! What do you an?"
Yuan Yung was so angry she was nearly spitting blood. This man not only criticized her weight but also her intelligence.
Abroad, she ate high-calorie foods every day, of course, she’d gain weight, but saying her intelligence regressed?
Damn! She wouldn’t take this bla!
The extrely handso man walked quickly ahead, with the chubby girl in a long thin coat chasing him, dragging her suitcase...
They suddenly beca an unusual sight, drawing the attention of many travelers.
Yuan Yung kept cursing in her heart. Her brother was no longer the considerate, gentle, kind, and warm wind-like brother from the orphanage.
Now he’s full of a businessman’s aura, speaks sharply and rudely, aside from that good-looking exterior, what could still make her heart throb?
No, absolutely nothing.
After getting in the car, Yuan Yung kept telling herself this.
Only by doing so could she suppress the heart that kept wildly beating knowing he’s the brother.
Huo Junting was driving in the front, glancing through the side mirror at the girl sitting in the back, and asked coldly, "What do you want for afternoon tea?"
Upon hearing there was food, Yuan Yung instinctively responded, "I want the at sauce pasta from Pizza Hut, and their pizza, and chicken wings, and a drink, and..."
"Miss Yuan."
Huo Junting suddenly interrupted coldly.
"Wha-what?"
Yuan Yung was stunned, why did he suddenly call her Miss Yuan, making their relationship seem a world apart...
Suddenly her heart felt sour, as if soone had ruthlessly carved a hole in it.
Brother, can’t you really recognize at all?
Of course, Huo Junting didn’t know what Yuan Yung was thinking. He looked again at the rear-view mirror, seeing her sowhat gloomy expression, seemingly having things on her mind.
However, whatever is on her mind has nothing to do with him, so he directly voiced the thought in his mind, "If you’re thinking of losing weight, you’d better stop eating those high-calorie junk foods."
"...Who said I want to lose weight?" Yuan Yung retorted: "Why should I deliberately lose weight because of so people’s aesthetics?"
"I won’t lose weight! If that person only looks at the outside and not the inside, I won’t be friends with them, disdain!"
To Huo Junting, these words sounded extrely immature, "Oh, if you don’t want a boyfriend, you really don’t need to care about your weight."
At this mont, Yuan Yung suddenly recalled when she was young, she was quite chubby then too, but adorably so, and her body was like marshmallow, soft to the touch, not like now, firm and robust.
Back then he loved to pinch her cheeks, said it felt good. Whenever she was self-conscious about being fat, he’d say he liked her chubby, thought it made her look cute.
But now?
Now that she’s truly gained weight, not only doesn’t he find it cute, he even finds it distasteful...
Instantly, Yuan Yung decided to retaliate, "I, I have a boyfriend, he doesn’t mind my weight at all, even says being a little chubby is more adorable, more cute, unlike you who judges by appearance!"
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