Chapter 25: The unruly daughter conquers the cold warlord 24
The sweet and lovely voice revealed the girl's innocent innocence, Yu Jiahui's fingernails clasped her palms tightly and almost fell into her flesh, her smile became more and more reluctant.
"Say hello to my father-in-law for me."
Liu Huaijin's voice was as cold as ever, but his words were more subtle and gentle.
Shu Ange and Liu Huaijin walked side by side to the door, the cool breeze was blowing on her body, she let go of Liu Huaijin's arm, stretched out her arms and closed her eyes comfortably, enjoying it.
"It's so comfortable. I'll forgive you for leaving me alone today, but there must be compensation."
Shu Ange opened his eyes and looked at Liu Huaijin slyly, his eyes like a deep pool quietly looked at her: "What compensation do you want?"
"Hold your head down and I'll tell you."
Shu Ange hooked his small hands towards Liu Huaijin. He frowned at first, and then lowered his body slowly. Who would have guessed that the little hands that were doing the trick pulled hard and kissed him on the cheek with a click.
At the beginning of the lantern, it was when there were many people. Liu Huaijin was dressed in a military uniform, and Shu Ange was cute and cute.
Liu Huaijin just wanted to talk nonsense with a straight face, but he didn't expect Shu Ange to hook him on the neck, kiss him loudly again, and snicker, "Okay, it's sealed, you're mine! Don't drink too much alcohol. ."
In the intimate exchange between the two, Yu Jiahui stood as the background board with sour jealousy.
Shu Ange released her hand and looked at Liu Huaijin with some pride. She was trying to find out his bottom line, and then stepped down mercilessly until he had no bottom line in front of her.
Liu Huaijin straightened up, facing everyone's scrutiny, swooshing cold air, and the people watching the lively quickly put away their curious eyes.
"Congratulations to the host, the target character's favorability is +10, and the current favorability is 50."
The system's prompts made Shu Ange even more complacent. It seemed that her way of gaining favorability was very effective, and it was just around the corner to attack the ruthless warlord.
"Be careful on the road, see you tomorrow."
Liu Huaijin's expression was serious, and those who didn't know would think he was angry, but Shu Ange knew that he was actually in a good mood after being reminded by the system, so he waved to him happily and returned to the hairdresser briskly.
Yu Jiahui finally waited for Shu Ange to leave, bit her lip and leaned a little closer to Liu Huaijin and said apologetically, "It's all my fault, the lady I've provoked is unhappy."
If Yu Jiahui acted like this before, Liu Huaijin might think that Bai Ange was ignorant, but now he only thinks that Yu Jiahui is thinking too much.
"Madam has changed a lot these days. You don't have to be too careful in the future, just treat Madam normally."
When Liu Huaijin mentioned the word madam, his facial expression softened a lot.
Yu Jiahui's heart sank, and after humming, she turned the topic to the upcoming meeting, and took the initiative to ask how to cooperate with Liu Huaijin later.
The two walked towards the nightclub, Shu Ange took a newspaper and waited for Mother Bai while reading.
She wanted Liu Huaijin to get used to her existence little by little, and at the same time to make Liu Huaijin expect something from her, stalking like the original owner would only be counterproductive.
When Liu Huaijin went to the nightclub, it was natural that she had business to discuss. Not taking her was not necessarily a matter of empathy, but the occasion was not very solemn and it was not suitable for her to attend.
In the Qing'an newspapers for the past two days, Liu Huaijin was a frequent visitor, and Shu Ange smiled lightly as he read the reports about him.
That night, Shu Ange slept soundly, and did not forget to make a homemade fruit mask before going to bed, because Liu Huaijin would attend a family banquet the next day.
She wanted to let Liu Huaijin's favorability level continue to rise before he left.