How could she kiss someone else's wife right in front of them?
She had always felt that Mr. Huo's gaze was very dangerous.
"Eh? Gege!"
Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up. In the next moment, like a tired bird returning to its nest, she quickly opened her arms and pounced on Huo Yunque.
Tang Xinrou covered her cheeks in pain and asked in a low voice, "When did Mr. Huo arrive?"
"Unfortunately, when you were taking advantage of Miss Song."
Tang Xinrou: "..."
Who was taking advantage of her! Yaoyao is my good friend! So what if I kiss her?!
Her back was stiff as she stared at the two people hugging each other.
At that moment, the man in the black shirt raised his eyelids and looked at her with a cold gaze.
Tang Xinrou's neck shrank and she was terrified.
"Gege, didn't you say that you were waiting for me at the hotel?" Song Yaoyao held onto his big hand and smirked.
"Yeah, I didn't get to."
