含羞草工作实验室麻豆

Chapter 790: No Dessert For Half A Month

3: H dotes on S. He has a nice voice, he’s young, and he’s rich. He is a textbook example of a dominating CEO. For some brainless people who are living in their dreams, he gave them a place to release their emotions. This led to countless idiotic fans flooding S’s Weibo to hurl insults at her, call her a gold digger, and tell them to break up as soon as possible...

“In other words, she is a girl who has never done anything bad. Why does she have to pay for the jealousy of some trolls? From this, it can be seen that H quit Weibo in order to protect his lover. As for the OP who’s complaining on other platforms, he’s not the first, nor will he be the last. In this regard, I agree with one of the commenters above. You should post up your ID. A simple search and we will all know who’s right and who’s wrong.

“Otherwise, you should be punished by the online community! You deserve it!”

...

Song Yaoyao was probably the last to find out that Huo Yunque logged out of Weibo and closed his account.

As though a storm had descended on all the major internet platforms last night, all traces of the incident were washed away.

Huo Yunque’s name once again became a banned search term, and even Song Yaoyao’s news was covered up as well.

Everything that happened next was left to time.

The hot search rankings were refreshed every moment, and most of it was gossip about entertainment stars.

This piece of gossip that had caused a stir finally came to an abrupt end, as if it had been torn apart by an invisible hand.

The netizens were in a daze; in just one night, all news about the two had disappeared.

There was a light rain in the morning, and the concrete slabs were soaked with water.

Song Yaoyao stepped on the wet ground and made her way into the greenhouse.

The man leisurely leaned against the soft chair and read a book. He bent his knees and stepped on the edge of the chair with his bare feet.

Meanwhile, Song Yaoyao was like a clingy kitten, crawling into his arms.

Huo Yunque raised his arm, and Song Yaoyao just happened to slip under it. She lay in the man’s embrace and gently wrapped her arms around his neck.

“Gege, I love you so much!”

Song Yaoyao had many questions, but when she saw the man leaning against the soft chair, quietly reading a book... For a moment, she felt that the years were peaceful, and nothing else mattered.

They were lovers who accompanied each other, and they were also independent individuals.

He could do whatever he wanted. Song Yaoyao only knew that Huo Yunque would never hurt her, and that was enough.

The girl’s voice was sweet. As she acted coquettishly, she lifted her little head and pecked his chin.

Huo Yunque paused as he flipped through the book. His eyelashes drooped.

The girl’s smiling face was reflected in his deep eyes.

“Did you do something wrong again?”

His deep and hoarse voice was heard.

“No!”

Song Yaoyao angrily glared at him. She asked herself, was she the kind of person who liked to cause trouble?

Song Yaoyao was in good spirits today.

“It doesn’t hurt anymore?”

Huo Yunque put down the book, pulled her into his arms, and pinched her sharp chin to size her up.

“I guess so...”

If he didn’t remind her, Song Yaoyao would have forgotten about it.

She clenched her back teeth. “It really doesn’t hurt anymore!”

Her eyes were as bright as stars.

Huo Yunque shook his head helplessly.

Silly girl.

“No dessert for half a month.”

“Impossible!” Song Yaoyao’s life was in Huo Yunque’s hands.. Her almond-shaped eyes opened wide, and her small face was filled with grievances.