<h4>Chapter 562: The Talented, Snubbing Little Demon</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    “Huo Yunting, you don’t have to report your affairs to a secretary. Feel free to do as you please!” Lu Zhaoyang bit the words out. Just as she could finally move her legs, Huo Yunting stood in her way like an iron wall.


    Ming Yue could not bear to see Huo Yunting having another woman; jealousy had gotten the better of her. It never urred to her that Lu Zhaoyang could get so far as to be Huo Yunting’s secretary. Damn it! Ming Yue cursed. She did not mind rubbing salt into the wound since Lu Zhaoyang had misunderstood the whole episode in the first time.


    “Yunting, she is just a secretary. Why do we need to exin to her of what happens between us? All the more so it is something so intimate.” Ming Yue turned around and walked toward them around the desk, pretending to be shy as she went. The water dripping down her wet hair soaked her shirt. The wet fabric sticking to her body became so transparent that her skin underneath was clearly discernible.


    Biting her lip gently and sashaying toward Huo Yunting, Ming Yue looked at Huo Yunting with a pair of lecherous eyes. She looked like the ultimate temptation for any man.


    A whiny voice came to ears. “Yunting, let her go. Let us carry on...”


    A wave of anger and envy rose within her. Lu Zhaoyang looked up at the man in front of him and said, “Your girlfriend is inviting you to carry on, may I excuse myself?”


    Carry on? How Huo Yunting wished he could haul Lu Zhaoyang inside and carry on with her. This idiot must be blind; did she not notice that there was not a single crease on his shirt?


    “Yunting~” Ming Yue stood before him, calling out again.


    Just as Huo Yunting was about to blow his gasket, Little Huo Xu emerged from behind the couch and walked toward them holding a few triangr blocks in his hands. He looked up at Lu Zhaoyang with a pair of grape-like round eyes, striking the blocks in his hands. “Yang Yang, this aunt just came in alone and went into Uncle Yunting’s lounge to take a bath. I don’t know why she changed her clothes. Perhaps her clothes are wet! I am not sure, but gentlemen must not peep atdies when they are taking a bath. Ahh, Uncle Yunting just came in not long ago. Why would the aunt want to carry on? They seem to have not started anything yet.”


    Hearing this, Ming Yue was crestfallen, face turning sour. Never did she expect a child behind the couch.


    Lu Zhaoyang looked at the innocent little guy and let out a smile. She felt relieved. Children would not lie. It was so cute of him to matter-of-factly expose the lie of Ming Yue.


    Huo Yunting also breathed a sigh of relief. He squatted down at the child’s eye level and patted him on his head. “Thank you, Xuxu. You prove my innocence.”


    “I am just telling the truth. Would you be angry with me for ying in your office? Yang Yang was busy, I did not want to bother her.” Little Huo Xu cautiously exined himself, worrying that Uncle Yunting might not like him.


    “Of course not, you cane to my office anytime you like from now on.” Huo Yunting could not help but lift the kid up in his arms.


    When his eyesnded on Ming Yue, the temperature of his attitude dropped to the sub-zero territory. “What are you waiting for? Put on your clothes and get out of my sight!”


    Ming Yue gritted her teeth with her head low. She quietly shot Lu Zhaoyang a re before hurrying into the lounge to get changed.