Chapter 92: She’s Mine


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    He Ren smiled and clinked sses with Song Yao. “There’s nothing to thank me for. On the other hand, you’ve collected too few chestnuts these few days. I want 10,000 catties of chestnuts next month!”


    Song Yao gritted her teeth and agreed, but she almost knocked out because of the ss of baijiu. “No problem!”


    He Ren quickly went forward to support her. “You can’t drink well, so why are you still pretending?”


    “I’m not showing off!” Song Yao was a little cute after getting drunk.


    Even her face was red. “I’m thanking you! Thank you!”


    “Even if it’s gratitude, you shouldn’t drink so much.” He Ren snatched the wine ss from Song Yao’s hand. Sometimes, he really doubted his own judgment.


    Song Yao was good-looking, but why would he like a single woman who was divorced and had a child?


    In fact, he did not mind Song Yao having a child at all. He could even ept that child calling him father as long as he could marry Song


    Yao!


    He held Song Yao’s hand and said with a smile, “There’s really no need for you to thank me. To be honest, I should be thanking you. If it weren’t for you, where would I have collected so many chestnuts?”


    “Although we just have a business rtionship , I’m really unwilling to just be invisible in your life. Song Yao, can you give me a chance to be the closest person to you?”


    He Ren said these words with his eyes closed. Because he was afraid that Song Yao would reject him, he specially added, “Don’t worry! I won’t force you! No matter what you choose, I will respect your opinion! I…”


    “What did you say?” Song Yao was drunk. “Boss He, what nonsense were you talking about just now? Why didn’t I understand a word?”


    Right on the heels of that, she seemed to have suddenly realized something. “Wait! You just said that you wanted to collect 10,000 catties of chestnuts, right? No problem. I’ll tell Auntie Su and the others immediately. I guarantee that I’ll help you put away all the 10,000 catties of chestnuts within a month!”


    After Song Yao finished speaking, she even smiled proudly. “10,000 catties of chestnuts is 9,000 yuan. Looks like I’m about to be rich!”


    He Ren didn’t know if he should cry orugh.


    He was a little d that Song Yao didn’t hear what he said just now, but he was also worried that Song Yao couldn’t hear those words.


    The more he thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He Ren poured himself another ss of baijiu and drank it. “Yao, can you listen to what I’m going to tell you next?”


    “What do you want to say?” Song Yao asked him. She felt a little dizzy, as if she was drunk.


    “Ahem, listen carefully…” He Ren swallowed his saliva and poured himself another ss of baijiu.


    After two sses of baijiu, He Ren had the courage to confess.


    He hugged Song Yao’s shoulder and stared at her gentle eyes. His heart raced unconsciously. “Yao, I want to tell you that I actually…” “Move aside!” A deep and powerful male voice interrupted He Ren.


    By the time he reacted, Song Yao had already been pulled into the man’s arms.


    “Yao is my woman!” Zuo Huo stared at He Ren, as if dering his sovereignty to him.


    He Ren frowned. “Who are you? Yao is divorced now. She’s free!”


    “I’m afraid it’s not your turn, right?” Zuo Huo sneered. “Do you think she’ll agree to what you say to her after she wakes up?”


    “You!” He Ren stared at Zuo Huo unhappily.


    Where did this mane from? Could he be Song Yao’s ex-husband?


    “If she won’t agree to me, she naturally won’t agree to you!” He Ren stared at Zuo Huo and said, “And you haven’t said who you are to Yao! Could it be her good-for-nothing ex-husband? If that’s the case, why did you wait until now toe out and protect her?”


    “Pft. I’m afraid this is none of your business! In short, she will be my woman sooner orter!” After Zuo Huo finished speaking, he carried the unconscious Song Yao and walked out of the door.


    Before he left, he threw five ten yuan notes at the attendant at the door. “Keep the change! Treat the rest of the money as a tip!”


    When Song Yao woke up, she felt a splitting headache.


    She opened her eyes and Gu Li brought over a bowl of millet porridge. “Yao, why did you drink so much outside? Does your head still hurt?” Yao sat up. It really hurt a little.


    However… she clearly remembered that she was eating hotpot with Boss He before she fainted. Why did she disappear when she woke up?


    Right, she seemed to have heard Zuo Huo’s voice!