Tiny Genius Alert! Mom & Dad Better Make Peace-Chapter 665 - 585: Jun, the Finale of Your Cool Life—Seems Even If I’m Not Here, You Won’t Feel Lonely
Huo Shaojun went to C City to attend a charity banquet and won’t be back for about two days.
In the evening, after Hao Hao fell asleep, Jian Liangtong started a video call with someone on her computer.
As the video connected, a snow-white wall appeared first, followed by someone’s handsome face on the screen.
Jian Liangtong noticed he was wearing a hotel bathrobe, and his ink-colored short hair had grown quite a bit since the last trim over a month ago.
Seems like he just took a shower and washed his hair, as it’s still dripping wet.
Afraid that her voice would wake Hao Hao, Jian Liangtong lightly tapped a line of text on the keyboard, "Not using a hairdryer?"
"No need." Huo Shaojun held a dry towel in his hand.
Jian Liangtong saw him casually wipe his dripping hair and then toss the towel onto the table.
Jian Liangtong pouted her red lips and typed, "Wait for your hair to dry before sleeping."
"Hmm." Huo Shaojun’s lips curved slightly, savoring Jian Liangtong’s delicate concern, his moist cold eyes tenderly gazing at Jian Liangtong, "Is Hao Hao asleep?"
Jian Liangtong nodded.
"These days your artists are in C City preparing to attend the charity banquet, what are you planning to do?" Huo Shaojun’s magnetic, pleasant voice crackled through the earpiece.
Jian Liangtong thought for a moment, "Sister Yi invited me to her studio the day after tomorrow, along with Mu Yan. It’s a pity that Ju Zi is also in C City now; if she were in Z City, we could all get together."
Huo Shaojun raised an eyebrow, "Looks like you won’t be lonely even if I’m not there."
Jian Liangtong smirked, "You asked what I’m planning to do, and now that I’ve told you, you’re upset."
"Not at all. Have fun." Huo Shaojun said.
"Don’t worry." Jian Liangtong raised her chin, smiling with crescent-shaped eyes.
"It’s late, rest early." Huo Shaojun advised.
Jian Liangtong nodded, "You too." Pausing, "Shall I end the video call?"
"Wait." Huo Shaojun stopped her.
Jian Liangtong puzzled, "Why?"
"A kiss." Huo Shaojun’s dark eyes stared at Jian Liangtong.
Jian Liangtong’s cheeks flushed red, "Isn’t it inappropriate?"
Huo Shaojun snorted lightly, "Come on."
Jian Liangtong glanced at the bed where Hao Hao was sleeping, then bashfully leaned closer to the camera, puckering her lips towards it.
Then quickly withdrew with a bright red face, her eyes shyly glistening, gazing at Huo Shaojun, "Is that enough?"
"Didn’t hear a sound." Huo Shaojun’s voice, slightly hoarse, seemed more muted as it floated into Jian Liangtong’s ears.
Jian Liangtong’s face turned red to the roots of her ears, biting her lip, she swiftly typed on the keyboard, "Don’t push it! Hao Hao is sleeping, I’m ending this." 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶
"Try ending it!" Huo Shaojun squinted, leaning his back lazily against the chair, his lips playing with a faint smile, appreciatively gazing at Jian Liangtong’s crimson cheeks.
Jian Liangtong glared at him, what a guy, threatening her, too much!
Jian Liangtong frowned and sent him two pouting emoticons left and right.
Huo Shaojun smirked, his eyes ignited with a blaze that made her heart flutter chaotically, he said in a hoarse voice, "Hurry, I can’t wait."
Jian Liangtong rolled her eyes, refusing to indulge him, she moved the mouse and decisively closed the video.
To prevent him from sending some intimidating words to her, once the video was closed, Jian Liangtong promptly logged out of WeChat.
Imagining his exasperated, teeth-gritting expression across the connection, Jian Liangtong couldn’t help but smile, shutting down the computer, she got up to take her pajamas to the bathroom for a shower.
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"Wow, Sister Yi, you’re so skillful, these dresses are gorgeous."
At the studio, Jian Liangtong and Mu Yan walked arm in arm, browsing Tang Yige’s handcrafted cheongsams and various classical-style evening gowns.
These cheongsams and evening gowns had wildly different designs, but shared one common trait—beauty!
Jian Liangtong and Mu Yan were dazzled, their hearts set, wishing they could move all these cheongsams and gowns into their own wardrobes.
"Feel free to pick whatever you like."
Yige, wearing a high-slit white cheongsam with peony print, lazily leaned against the door frame of the clothing room, one hand embracing her serpent-like waist, the other holding a lady’s cigarette, her voice raspy.
"Really, we can pick anything?" Mu Yan clapped her hands in delight, her bright eyes eagerly looking at Yige.
Tang Yige nodded, "Pick what you like and have San’er settle the bill with me later."
Mu Yan, "..." She thought it was free? Greatly disappointed.
Tang Yige squinted, watching the change in Mu Yan’s expression, she chuckled, "Just kidding, take whatever you like, no charge. Today, your Sister Yi is happy, big giveaway."
"Oh yeah, Sister Yi, I love you the most." Mu Yan said with exaggerated enthusiasm, then excitedly ran off to choose clothes to try on.
