Chapter 152 A Serious Person
Tang Ya was eventually taken away by Tang Wei and Tang Xingzhou.
The show ended, and everyone dispersed.
Huo Huai'an patted Huo Huaisui on the shoulder, "I'm going to find your aunt. You play by yourself, but don't run around."
Many people from each family came today. In addition to Huo Yao, Gu Jingdong and his family also came, but they were not seen.
Huo Huai Sui waved his hand dismissively, "Go ahead, go ahead, the whole banquet hall is only so big, where can I run off to?"
Not to mention her brother didn't want to take her along, she didn't want to go with him either. She knew most of the people here, and it would be more fun to be with anyone than with her brother.
Sure enough, before she even went to look for anyone else, someone else came looking for her.
The person who came over was Zhang Qin.
Zhang Qin: "Where is that young lady?"
Huo Huaisui: "I'm with a man."
Thinking of what she had heard these past few days, Zhang Qin guessed that Lu Fengqing had gone to accompany that young master. "Alright then."
Huo Huaisui asked, "What do you want with her?"
Zhang Qin rolled her eyes, twirled around, and her knee-length skirt fluttered in the breeze. "Have you noticed anything different about me today?"
Huo Huai Sui leaned closer and took a serious look. "You have a cleavage."
She remembered something Zhang Qin hadn't done before!
"..." Zhang Qin pushed her away, both embarrassed and annoyed. "Where are you looking!"
Huo Huai Sui was very curious, so he leaned closer and asked without hesitation, "How did you do it? Teach me."
Zhang Qin stared at her for a moment, and seeing that she was serious and not joking, she said expressionlessly, "Just squeeze and you'll have one."
Huo Huai Sui humbly asked for advice: "What if we can't even squeeze one out?"
Zhang Qin: "...cold dish."
Huo Huai Sui was very disappointed. "Fine, don't tell me then."
Suddenly remembering something, Zhang Qin leaned close to Huo Huai Sui's ear with a sly grin and said, "Find a man and give him a good massage, and you'll get it."
Huo Huai Sui looked surprised. "You have a man?"
Zhang Qin resisted the urge to roll her eyes.
How come she never realized before how tiring it was to talk to Huo Huaisui?
Huo Huai Sui looked around and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want a man to rub you?"
Zhang Qin gave her a meaningful look, "You'll know when you find it."
Then she ruthlessly pulled away Huo Huai Sui's hand, saying, "Go play by yourself."
She still needed to find the eldest son of the Xie family, so she couldn't let this silly girl delay her important business.
Huo Huai Sui thought to himself, "Why am I being told to play by myself again? What's so fun about playing by myself?"
Huo Huai Sui wandered around, but couldn't find anything to amuse her. Just as she was debating whether to go back to find her brother, she suddenly heard two coughs.
Huo Huai Sui turned around and saw the man standing at the corner.
Upon seeing that face, certain memories instantly surfaced in Huo Huai Sui's mind, and his eyes lit up.
Here comes the fun!
Huo Huai Sui jogged over, "What are you doing here?"
The last time I saw this male model was before; I never expected to see him again.
"I..." Xie Qinglan opened her mouth, but found the question difficult to explain, so she threw the question back at her, "Why can't I be here?"
Huo Huaisui: "Don't you male models have to go to work?"
Xie Qinglan: "...I resigned."
Huo Huaisui: "Why?"
Xie Qinglan: "The money is too little."
Huo Huaisui responded with an understanding "Oh," and then asked, "So what are you doing here?"
Xie Qinglan glanced at the waiters carrying drinks and weaving through the crowd in the banquet hall. "Waiters."
Huo Huai Sui looked puzzled. "Are waiters paid more than male models?"
It should be...incomparable.
Xie Qinglan's mind raced, and she began to fabricate a story: "Okay, to tell you the truth, a rich woman wanted to keep me as her sugar daddy, but I refused, so I was kicked out."
Huo Huai Sui looked disapproving. "If you're so short of money, why aren't you willing to do it?"
She also hopes to find a rich woman to support her.
Xie Qinglan had a charming face, but he wore a serious and solemn expression. "We respectable people sell our art, not our bodies!"
Huo Huaisui hit the nail on the head: "You even let me touch your abs last time."
Xie Qinglan added: "...I don't sell my lower body."
Huo Huai Sui's gaze began to slide downwards.
Xie Qinglan: "..."
Xie Qinglan reached out and placed her index finger on Huo Huaisui's forehead, forcing her to lift her head. A roguish smile played on her lips, and her gentle tone seemed to hide countless little hooks: "You've developed two more abs recently, now you have eight. Want me to touch them again?"
Huo Huai Sui was somewhat tempted, yet also hesitant. "Is it expensive?"
Her fourth brother just transferred some money to her, and she's already spent some of it. She doesn't know if she has enough left.
Xie Qinglan: "It's not expensive. It's a limited-time offer. Add us on WeChat to enjoy benefits. It's only one yuan."
Huo Huaisui immediately took out his phone.
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The black Maybach slowly came to a stop in front of the Lu family mansion.
Lu Fengqing stopped the car and looked back at the two people in the back seat, one adult and one child. "We're here."
Gu Suixing didn't look up; he was looking at the nine-linked rings in Rui Rui's hand.
This little gadget was brought over by Assistant Fang this morning when she came to help with the discharge procedures. Rui Rui wouldn't let go of it after getting it, and kept trying to figure out how to untie it.
"How can you be so stupid? You solved the first one, but you still can't solve the second one."
"Not stupid!"
Rui Rui's little face puffed up, and she continued to try, unwilling to give up.
Lu Fengqing quickly coaxed, "Rui Rui isn't stupid. She can solve the Nine Linked Rings puzzle at four and a half years old. Unlike some people who, at four and a half, jump around with a plastic golden cudgel, claiming they want to fight the Buddha to the death."
Some people: "..."
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