MTL - After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy-Chapter 642 ask him to surrender

  Chapter 642 wants him to surrender

   Just when Huo Yichen finished his answer and rejected Sophia, Murong Qiao and Mira finally appeared in their field of vision.

  Huo Yichen walked over, "Suddenly remembered that we have come here, and it seems that we have not reported safety to our parents, so we will go back first."

   "Ah... yes." Mira nodded helplessly.

  After realizing what Sophia thought about him, Huo Yichen didn't want to stay here any longer.

  He took Murong Qiao's hand and walked out together, then turned his head softly to explain to Murong Qiao.

   "Sophia's mind is on me, let's go back."

  Murong Qiao had a premonition before, and after Huo Yichen finished speaking, he nodded and understood what happened when the two of them were alone.

   It was just a hasty pace, when Murong Qiao walked through the corridor with Huo Yichen, he still couldn't help but feel a gaze falling behind his back, watching them move all the time.

   That was Sophia's gaze.

   Standing aside and looking at Sophia, Mira saw that Huo Yichen left so quickly, even if she didn't understand the character of the other party, she probably understood what happened by looking at her younger sister's face.

  But the resignation and sadness she wanted to see didn't seem to appear in Sophia's eyes.

   "Sophia?" Mira called her softly, with a probing tone.

  Sophia's eyes did not fall on her, and she remained silent without answering.

  Mira couldn't figure her out, but she dared to speak again. "The two of them are a good match..."

   "I'm going to find my mother." Sophia suddenly said.

  She watched Huo Yichen's tall and straight back from near to far, gradually disappearing from her field of vision, and the strange emotion in her heart became even stronger.

   It is meaningless to pursue an unsolvable problem.

  Sophia thought of Huo Yichen's words, but she didn't have any thoughts of giving up. On the contrary, her thoughts of getting him became stronger and stronger.

  She just wanted him, wanted him to surrender under her skirt.

  She picked up the hem of her skirt and took a step, hurriedly heading in another direction.

   Mira next to her hurriedly followed her, her brows were frowned, her mind was worried and dignified.

  After spending such a day outside, from the morning in the commercial street to the afternoon visiting the palace with Sophia, when Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen said they were going to leave, it was almost dusk.

  The sky here is pure and clean, so Huo Hong at dusk is also smudged into a piece of holy golden light. On the almost infinite curtain like the sky, slowly spreading the warmth that makes people sink in unconsciously.

  The sun's light also lost its compelling heat at this moment, hanging in the line between the sky and the earth, and being divided into two to form a semicircle.

  Murong Qiao raised his hand halfway to his forehead, and looked at the palace gradually showing its outline behind him. Thinking of today's experience, he felt a little strange.

   "Are you tired?" Huo Yichen turned his head and asked her, "Go back to the hotel first or do you want to go shopping?"

   There were no obstacles for the two of them to leave the palace. Even if Sophia wanted to keep them, she still needed a legitimate reason.

  Murong Qiao looked at the street not far from the palace, "It's not that I'm tired. I think there is a performance over there."

  The background of the dark sky is more contrasted with the bright fireworks and loud voices not far away.

   From a distance, I saw many people doing activities there, and there was a half-sized stage, on which a few people were dancing in fancy and special costumes.

  Murong Qiao pulled Huo Yichen into the crowd, listening to the incomprehensible language spoken by the people around him, but he could also be conveyed by the enthusiasm contained in it.

  There are many stalls on both sides of the stage selling snacks in full swing. The sound of shouting and fireworks are intertwined in the air, and the sense of fireworks in the world is overwhelming.

   At the same time, at the moment when day and night alternate, the other side is at noon.

  Just finished shooting an advertisement in the studio, An Nuo rubbed his sore shoulders, and then put aside the props and products that he just shot.

   "That's the end of today's work. If you have nothing to do in the afternoon, you can go home and rest. This time is quite tiring." The manager came over.

  Annuo frowned, "I remember there was an event in the afternoon that required me to go?"

   "That was canceled temporarily, and I don't know the reason for the time being."

  The agent explained, "Tomorrow you still have two auditions for your new play, so let's do it today and rest well."

   "Okay." An Nuo nodded in agreement.

  The agent has said so, she has nothing to worry about, and she really needs to rest.

  When the commercial was first shot, the photographer was too picky. She insisted on maintaining a pose for more than half an hour before taking a group of satisfactory photos.

   So much so that when An Nuo felt relaxed, his body became extremely stiff.

   "I'll ask my little assistant to take you back later, and we'll talk on the phone if there's anything else."

  As soon as the agent finished talking with An Nuo, another phone call came in hand, so he made a gesture with An Nuo and turned to leave.

  The staff came over and delivered the two bags to An Nuo. "Thank you, Miss Annuo, this is a classic dessert of our brand, don't worry if it's specially prepared for artists and won't make you fat."

   "The photographer was a little harsh today..." The other party smiled apologetically.

  Anuo shook his head and said it was okay, "Thank you."

  She remembered that she made a dessert by herself when she was shooting the product just now, so she couldn't help but fiddle with the tassel decoration hanging on the edge of the bag twice.

   An Nuo has always been serious and responsible when it comes to his work.

   The bag, one blue and one pink complement each other, but it looks surprisingly matching. Just the smell of sweetness when placed there makes people feel happy.

   "I'm here, I'm here." The little assistant hurried to An Nuo's side, "Sister An Nuo, shall we go now?"

   "Let's go home." An Nuo got up.

  After being busy for so long, it is indeed time to take a good rest.

  Carrying two bags, she beckoned the little assistant to leave together, and the staff who were just about to come back immediately rushed to nothing.

  The staff saw that there was no one in the place where An Nuo was sitting just now, and then they looked around and were a little dazed after knowing that the person had left.

  A colleague came over, "The pink is a gift, and the blue is the one Mr. An Nuo made just now. Are you finished?"

   "I just forgot..." The staff coughed lightly, trying to hide the embarrassment on the surface.

  He left in a hurry when he just took it, forgetting to mention it.

  As a result, I came back and wanted to say that the person seemed to have left.

  An Nuo is currently resting his eyes in the car with his eyes closed, not knowing that the staff has a little oolong.

  The little assistant acted as the driver and drove in front at a steady and slow speed, especially when the traffic lights stopped, which deepened An Nuo's drowsy feeling.

  Once he relaxes, the drowsiness can't stop spreading and stretching, enveloping his whole body.

  Even until the car had entered the community and parked downstairs at An Nuo’s house, the assistant looked at An Nuo who had closed his eyes through the rearview mirror, and didn’t know whether to wake him up for a while.

  Finally, in order to prevent stiff neck from happening, the little assistant bravely called An Nuo to wake him up.

   "Miss An Nuo, wake up, we are home, it will be much more comfortable to go back to bed." The little assistant called her.

  An Nuo was also a light sleeper, but he opened his eyes when he was called out.

  Drowsy sleepiness flickered in her eyes, she turned her head to look at the familiar scenery outside, then shook her head to wake herself up.

   "Thank you, I'll just go up by myself."

  An Nuo got out of the car and took the bag with him, intending to take it back for dinner.

  (end of this chapter)