Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby,Chapter 809 - Huo (Teaching Tool) Jiu - Read free novels online

Chapter 809: Huo (Teaching Tool) Jiu

Translator: Yunyi

The people who really cared about these comments had already gone out on a date. Huo Jiu, who remained, was just an ordinary teaching tool.

Huo (Teaching Tool) Jiu calmly flipped through the paper, “The photo was taken from a deliberately suggestive angle and the photographer has been taken to the police station. If you want to look for videos, you can search online, there are surveillance cameras in the corridor of the shop. Miss Song is out on a date with Mr. Huo. She only has one boyfriend. Similarly, Mr. Huo only has one girlfriend. Any other questions? If not, we’ll start now.”

The trolls: “…”

“Hahaha, that’s why I asked why everyone was clinging onto our Little Teacher when she’s not an actress or a celebrity? I beg you to go check out all the violent men and drug addicts. Go and scold them instead.”

“The guy is so cool, I love him!”

“May I take Third Teacher away? Mr. Huo belongs to the Little Teacher, but what about the Third Teacher?”

Unfortunately for this commenter, after Huo Jiu explained everything, he did not look at the computer anymore. He just calmly explained the paper.

Song Yaoyao’s lesson plan was very detailed. Her train of thought was written at the bottom, simple and easy to understand. Huo Jiu just had to follow her train of thought. The students who were used to Song Yaoyao’s teaching style did not find it abrupt, and most of them could understand it.

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Song Yaoyao thought that she was going out to dinner and a movie with Huo Yunque, but in the end, Huo Yunque took her to the bespoke store from last time.

She looked at herself in the mirror. This shop could give Song Yaoyao a new surprise every time.

She wore a light blue dress with a lace fishtail hem. The front and back of the dress was very eye-catching. Her hair was tied up at the back of her head, and a few strands of curly hair hung by her cheeks, making her look even more charming.

“Gege, are we going to a banquet?”

Song Yaoyao followed Huo Yunque in small steps. As soon as she reached out her hand, the man had already wrapped her little hand in his palm out of habit.

“We are going to the Yi’s”

“Huh?”

“Is it Tong Tong and Xiao Ye’s place?” Song Yaoyao remained in contact with these two cute little kids, but she really did not know what good news the Yi Family had recently.

When they arrived at their destination, Song Yaoyao found out that it was Old Madam Yi’s birthday.

They did not go to the small manor where the Yi Family lived, but to the Yi Family ancestral home.

It was a Chinese-style building with pavilions and long corridors. As soon as she stepped into the old house, her heart immediately quietened down. The temperature inside was lower than outside, as if she had suddenly traveled back from the modern era to the ancient times.

The rockery was flowing with water, and the winding path was serene.

It was a completely different style from Huo Manor.

“Second Brother, Yaoyao, please come in.”

Lin Shuang was so busy that her feet did not touch the ground. Tonight, she was wearing a light green qipao that outlined her graceful curves. She had a dignified aura, and her every move was elegant and refined.

Beside her stood a few women who were around her age or older than her. Song Yaoyao guessed that these should be Lin Shuang’s sisters-in-law.

“This should be Miss Song, right? As expected, seeing is better than hearing. You’re gorgeous! Mr. Huo has good taste. He found a beautiful woman.”

Just as Lin Shuang was about to talk, she was suddenly pushed away.

A woman around twenty-five or twenty-six smiled. Her words were pleasant to hear, and her gaze was focused on Song Yaoyao.

Her face was full of smiles, but Song Yaoyao did not like her.

She couldn’t put her finger on it, but there was something about this woman that she didn’t like.

“Thank you, of course my Gege has good taste.”

Song Yaoyao’s eyes were curved, and her smile was harmless.

She walked to Lin Shuang’s side and held her arm affectionately.. “Sister Lin Shuang, where are Tong Tong and Xiao Ye? I haven’t seen them for a long time. Have they grown taller?”