Mrs. Huo Is A Crybaby Chapter 180 - Big Bro, Please Eat

Chapter 180: Big Bro, Please Eat

She was going to hand it out tomorrow for everyone to do. Once she understood everyone’s foundation, she would know how to teach them.

After all, there were only two months left until the end-of-semester exams.

To beat the first cla.s.s, it was unrealistic to start from the beginning. So, she had to determine their current level and target their weaknesses.

The day pa.s.sed by quickly.

The phone in Song Yaoyao’ s bag vibrated and she pulled it out.

The ID was, ‘Big Brother’.

Song Yaoyao was surprised. Who was ‘Big Brother’? She only realized who it was after she opened their message and recognized the familiar tone.

It was Song Wenchuan.

Big Brother: Have you finished school? I’ll come to pick you up. Wanna eat together?

Song Yaoyao shoved her textbooks into her bag and slowly replied.

Song Yaoyao: No.

Big Brother: Stinking Brat! Looks like your heart’s been stolen by that wild b*st*rd! You don’t even want me anymore!

Song Yaoyao puffed up her cheeks.

Song Yaoyao: Gege is not a wild b*st*rd!

Sigh—

Inside his office, Song Wenchuan felt a little sour. The brat was already protecting Huo Yunque, even though they weren’t married yet. If she actually married him, how bad would it be?

Big Brother: Song Yaoyao, I’m serious. You shouldn’t be like this. Men are pigs. They only covet your beauty. I am the only exception; I am your brother, I will never hurt you.

Big Brother: I’m finis.h.i.+ng work now. Remember to wait for me. It’s decided.

Big Brother: Don’t reject me or I will go to the Huo Manor to get you. Also, I have bought you some snacks. Have you used all the money I gave you last time? I just transferred some money into your card; make sure to check it. Although you’re staying at the Huo Manor, you can’t ask others for money. If you need money, just ask me, okay? Also, it’s cold outside. Don’t stand around dopily. If you catch a cold, I won’t take responsibility!

Big Brother: Wait for me. I’ll be there soon.

Song Yaoyao: …

How annoying! He didn’t even give her the chance to refuse.

“Yaoyao, what’s wrong?”

Tang Xinrou asked curiously, “Who messaged you? Is it your loverboy Gege? Hehe~”

While she smiled cheekily, Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes speechlessly.

“It’s Song Wenchuan. He insists on treating me to a meal and won’t let me refuse,” she grumbled.

“Who’s Song Wenchuan?” It took Tang Xinrou some time to realize who he was. “Is he your older brother? Yaoyao, how could you call him by his name?”

She almost didn’t realize.

“Yes.”

Song Yaoyao carried her backpack and walked out. She swiped her phone screen, opened her banking app, and saw that her account had an extra 500,000 yuan from Song Wenchuan.

She pressed her lips together and her dimples appeared.

Tang Xinrou chased after her. “Are you eating with him? What about Song Jingwan? Is she joining you? If so, then you shouldn’t eat it. How disgusting.”

Thinking about Song Jingwan’s pretentious face, Tang Xinrou felt annoyed.

“It’s fine. She can eat her food and I will eat mine~” Song Yaoyao replied casually as she snapped back to reality and counted her dollars.

For the sake of this money, not only was she willing to eat with Song Jingwan, she could even act as a good sister if needed.

Besides, Song Yaoyao had always been tolerant; Song Jingwan meant nothing to her.

As the two girls spoke, they headed for the stairs. Opposite, Song Jingwan happened to walk out of her cla.s.sroom.

They looked at each other.

Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes. “Speak of the devil. Am I a jinx?”