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Chapter 691: Fiancee, Mine

So, she was from the Huo Family?

But he had never heard that the Huos had a daughter who was close to Huo Yunque…

Old Hou was confused.

“Hello, Hello.” He nodded and sized up Song Yaoyao discreetly.

Song Yaoyao’s inquisitive gaze lingered on him. She took the water from Huo Yunque, took two sips to moisten her throat, shook her head, and pushed the cup back to him.

Huo Yunque sat down beside her, his arm naturally resting on the armrest of the sofa. If one did not look closely, one would think that he was hugging Song Yaoyao.

Elder Hou’s eyelids twitched.

Then, he saw Huo Yunque take the cup that the girl had used and drink a mouthful of water.

He did not put it down after that, but casually played with it in his hand.

“You two…” He almost forgot the purpose of his visit. The poor old man was so old, but he was confused by this contrasting couple.

What was their relationship?

Song Yaoyao’s beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons. She looked at Huo Yunque with a smile and waited for his answer.

The man patted her head lovingly. “Fiancee, mine.”

His dark and deep eyes looked into Song Yaoyao’s eyes, and his tone was firm.

His…

Song Yaoyao’s heart felt like it had been scalded, and her ears went numb. She scratched her earlobe, and her expression was not quite normal.

“Yes, okay.”

Her voice was as soft as a cat’s.

“This is really…” Old Hou took a deep breath. “This is really unexpected.”

What else could he say other than congratulations?

He had guessed that the young lady’s identity might not be ordinary, but who would have thought that she was so extraordinary.

Moreover, her identity had not been exposed yet, and those other girls in the circle had not given up. They pestered their elders all day, and they racked their brains trying to get into the Huo Family.

“Yes, this is really unexpected…”

Huo Yunque finished the glass of water in one gulp, his gaze sweeping across the delicate little face.

Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined that he would end up in the hands of such a delicate little girl. Most importantly, she was as old as his nephew.

All the anomalies in his life were related to her.

Not only did he not regret it, he was even willing to endure it.

Whenever she shed a single tear, he wished he could give his heart to her.

Song Yaoyao tried her best to keep a straight face and her cheeks were hot. She took the opportunity to give him a sideways glance, a hidden warning.

That look made her feel like there were ants crawling all over her body, and she felt uncomfortable all over.

Old Hou could sense the subtle aura between the two of them. He chuckled and sighed, “It’s better to be young in the end.”

He shook his head and straightened his expression.

“Yunque, I came to visit you today. I’m sure you know the reason, right?”

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