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Chapter 477: As Long As It’s Him

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Murong Qiao was actually a little tired from standing, so she wanted to look for

Huo Yichen and find a place to rest and recover her strength.

However, she didn’t expect to see Huo Yichen being hit on by a girl and what

happened after that.

At this moment, the two of them were sitting by the window in the corner of the shop. Murong Qiao was still wearing Huo Yichen’s coat.

  • ?Your reason for rejecting her just now was so insincere,” Murong Qiao
  • complained.

    She supported her face with her hands and looked at Huo Yichen, but she

    couldn’t deny that she was in a good mood.

    Huo Yichen was expressionless. “There’s no need to be sincere.”

    In any case, they were not important people.

    Murong Qiao read such words on his face and then subconsciously laughed out

    loud because of Huo Yichen.

    This smile caused Murong Qiao’s loose hair to fall over her shoulders. Huo Yichen subconsciously reached out to catch the headband that was about to fall to the ground.

    “It’s a little troublesome to wear it. Let’s tie it up.” Murong Qiao fiddled with her

    hair.

    She had always kept her hair untrimmed. Now that it was loose, it reached her waist and hips. It looked very smooth.

    Huo Yichen looked at the headband in his hand and didn’t hand it over. Instead, he chose to reach out and comb through her long black hair. Then, with a force that was so gentle that it could not be any gentler, he gathered it into a bundle.

    He didn’t know much about hairstyles, so he tied her hair into a high ponytail and returned the headband to Murong Qiao’s head.

    “Look at her boyfriend!” The girl at the next table said angrily.

    As if she expected better from her boyfriend, the girl patted her boyfriend’s head as she looked at Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen enviously.

    She also seemed to want a share of such a gentle boyfriend…

    Sensing the burning gaze beside her, Murong Qiao subconsciously lowered her head and touched the ponytail behind her head. She used the hair on her cheek to block the rising heat on her face.

    Time gradually turned to 11 p.m., but the prosperity of the night street had just reached its climax. The noisy scene filled the street, forming a strong contrast with the gentle music in the clothing shop.

    “…” Jiang Weiyang looked at the clothes in front of her in silence, but she didn’t

    have any intention of choosing.

    She seemed to be in a daze as she stood in front of the colorful clothes. From time to time, she would look outside.

    However, after that momentary glimpse, she no longer saw Huo Yichen.

    At some point, Yu Baihui leaned over again. “You’ve been unhappy since the beginning.

    This shop is clearly your favorite shop, but you didn’t buy any clothes today.

    What’s wrong with you?” Yu Baihui sighed gloomily.

    Jiang Weiyang felt an indescribable feeling in her heart, and her voice was muffled. “I don’t want to shop anymore.”

    She was clearly here to relax, but in the end, she saw someone she wanted to

    see but could not. Jiang Weiyang felt even worse than before.

    She wished she could go over immediately, but when she thought of her Big

    Brother’s earnest warning to her, Jiang Weiyang still wanted to be more

    obedient.

    “Then?? Yu Baihui was about to say something.

    However, when she turned around, Jiang Weiyang was already gone.

    What was going on!

    Yu Baihui stomped her feet angrily. She immediately put down her clothes and

    went out to look for her.

    It was almost midnight. Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen left the shop and

    returned to the street.

    After a night of fun, Murong Qiao’s gloomy mood because of the thesis had almost dissipated. In its place was relaxed joy.

    The temperature at night inevitably dropped, and even the air she exhaled was white. Murong Qiao glanced worriedly at Huo Yichen, who was walking beside her.

    Although he probably wouldn’t fall sick, he would be very cold without a coat.

    “Why don’t we go back to the car?” Murong Qiao suggested.

    If she returned the coat directly, Huo Yichen would definitely not agree. She might as well return to the car and turn on the heater.

    Huo Yichen stopped in his tracks. “Are you shy?

    This unexpected sentence made Murong Qiao’s mind go blank for a moment. She couldn’t understand why Huo Yichen suddenly said this. Then, when she turned to look ahead, she was shocked by the scene in front of her.

    A few pairs of men and women hugged each other. In the specially vacated venue by the street, it seemed to be holding a competition similar to a kissing competition.

    Murong Qiao only looked at it for a moment before turning around and pulling

    Huo Yichen in the direction they had come from. Her footsteps were hurried, as

    if something was chasing after her.

    She admitted that she was still an introvert. She really couldn’t accept such a passionate scene.

    It was not until they returned to the car that Murong Qiao had the time to calm

    her breathing.

    “…Indeed, it’s more suitable for me to stay at home.” Murong Qiao panted.

    She was trying her best to erase the scene she had just seen from her mind, so she didn’t notice that she had walked too quickly just now. When she turned around, she bumped into Huo Yichen’s arms.

    It was a real collision. Her forehead was red from the pain.

    Murong Qiao held her forehead and sucked in a cold breath of air in pain.

    Helpless, Huo Yichen leaned over and kissed Murong Qiao’s forehead gently. Murong Qiao originally wanted to stop him. After all, there were still many people around. She really couldn’t deal with everyone’s gazes.

    However, her hand that was pushed out paused in midair because Murong Qiao saw a familiar and annoying person in the crowd behind Huo Yichen-

    Jiang Weiyang.

    The other party was standing in the crowd in a daze. She looked over at Huo

    Yichen without hiding anything.

    Murong Qiao almost instantly accepted this information in her mind. Then,

    her body moved faster than her thoughts.

    She grabbed Huo Yichen’s collar and leaned into his arms. She looked up and met his eyes.

    “Why are you so reserved?” Murong Qiao smiled sweetly.

    The scene she saw in the President’s office when she went to the Huo Corporation that day suddenly appeared in front of Murong Qiao.

    Ambiguous…

    Murong Qiao narrowed her eyes and suddenly reached out to hook his neck.

    She took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and kiss the other party.

    “Oh!” Huo Yichen probably didn’t expect Murong Qiao to suddenly take the initiative.

    However, his reaction was extremely fast. Right on the heels of that, he turned the tables and successfully regained the initiative. He held Murong Qiao’s waist and pulled her into his arms, hugging her tightly to respond.

    Jiang Weiyang stopped in her tracks.

    She watched as Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen kissed and hugged each other fearlessly in the crowd.

    Her burning gaze became one of the insignificant gazes in the crowd. It didn’t have any sense of existence at all.

    At this moment, both Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen’s attention was only focused on each other.

    The courage that Murong Qiao had summoned at first dissipated quickly in the face of Huo Yichen’s strength. The redness on her face was as moving as if she was drunk.

    Closing her eyes couldn’t block her senses. In fact, when she realized that she was being watched by many gazes, she couldn’t help but cower.

    It was only when Huo Yichen lifted the coat covering her that he blocked those gazes. Then, he unrestrainedly indulged his desires in a small, dark, and ambiguous space.

    “Qiaoqiao…”

    Huo Yichen called her softly in a slightly hoarse voice.

    It was clearly not blown into her ears, but Murong Qiao felt a ticklish sensation that seemed to spread from all over her body, making her unable to muster any strength.

    It seemed that as long as it was a voice, movement, or… Huo Yichen.

    She would fall into a mess..

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