Chapter 979 The Eternal Monitor

"Yaoyao, I love you."

Everyone said in unison: "Thank you, monitor!!"

This little girl is their lifelong monitor.

If it weren't for her, all of them would still be the same drunken and dreamy playboy. After graduation, his parents spent money to put him in a not-so-bad school, where he continued to eat and die, or pick up girls, go to nightclubs, dance to discos, and race cars late at night.

Play whatever is exciting, just like they did before.

But now, the original ones are far away from them.

Because, in their lives, there is a ray of light, a little sun that is always full of vitality.

Only after defeating Class 1 did they realize that the pride of their parents was worth far more than their dreaming of life.

Nothing can replace that feeling of satisfaction.

Song Yaoyao was so frightened that her ears were deafened. She stayed for a while, as if she was slowly feeling their gratitude.

She said slowly: "Don't think it's so sensational, I won't check your results. If your monthly test results are not satisfactory, you will be punished ten times."

"puff--"

"Hahahaha, monitor, you really ruin the atmosphere!"

Such a sensational scene was suddenly wiped out by her.

When the party ended, everyone was still unsatisfied.

They are all locals. Since they are back, of course they want to go home and see their parents.

Everyone separated at the door, and Song Yaoyao bent down and got into the car.

She was shocked when she went up.

"elder brother!"

She rushed forward, hugged the man's arm, and was so surprised, "Why are you here? Did you come to pick me up specifically?!"

Huo Yunque put down the document and raised his eyebrows, "No."

Song Yaoyao now knew Huo Yunque's tricks to some extent. When she heard this, she rolled her eyes, said 'oh', turned around and planned to push the car door, "If not, then I'll go live with Rourou, she happens to be Invite me to her home—ah!”

Before she finished speaking, she fell into an embrace that exuded cold fragrance.

"yes."

This short word made Song Yaoyao grin proudly.

"I knew it, but I still don't want to admit it! Humph~"

She shook her little head. If there was a little tail behind her, it would definitely be swaying according to her mood at this time.

But now, it's cute and tight.

Huo Yunque curled his lips silently, leaned close to her, and sniffed, "Drinking again?"

"Huh? No!"

Song Yaoyao pulled at the hem of her clothes and smelled it, "It's just the smell."

"Is it?"

"Yes." Song Yaoyao raised her head naturally, and then her chin was pinched.

The man's slightly hot lips fell on her mouth, and his low and seductive voice contained a smile, "Let me have a taste."

"Well--"

Song Yaoyao passively raised her little head, stunned, and put her little mouth around his neck.

"You obviously want to act like a gangster."

Her little capacity for drinking would have been exposed long ago if she had been drinking.

Huo Yunque chuckled hoarsely, "Yeah."

indeed.

Who told the little girl to be so cute? I couldn’t help it.

It was already midnight when we returned, so Song Yaoyao was sleeping sleepily in Huo Yunchao's arms and was carried in by him.

Therefore, I didn't even notice that many places in Huo's house had been rearranged.

And a certain building behind also had lights on.

Everything is to welcome the arrival of tomorrow.

It’s just that Song Yaoyao doesn’t know yet.

In the morning, the sky is bright.

The cold wind blew the girl's long black hair, and the hem of her coat flew. With a faint smile on her delicate face, she walked out of the airport with elegant steps.

Outside, the black luxury car has been waiting for a long time.