She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 925 Interview
At such a grand birthday party, no one would regret missing a piece of cake.

The overhead lights came on, and laughter and joy filled the hall once again.

Huo Baiyuan pressed his temple and tilted his head to look at the cake in the corner.

Was he hallucinating just now?

But who was that woman walking towards him with the cake?

Song Lishu ate most of the cake by herself, and only stopped when she was almost nauseous. The cake on the opposite side remained untouched.

She put the cake back into the box and put it in the refrigerator.

Huo Baiyuan’s birthday party ended, and the Huo family returned to its former tranquility.

A few days later, a servant suddenly knocked on Song Lishu's door. The servant looked annoyed and said to Song Lishu angrily, "The eldest young master asked you to move back to the main house."

Song Lishu's eyes lit up for a moment.

Huo Baiyuan asked her to...move back?

why?
The servant looked at the dazed Song Lishu and urged him impatiently: "Hurry up and don't waste time."

Song Lishu suddenly stood up from the bed.

She moved to this villa alone, and then moved back to the Huo family's main house alone. Her room was arranged at the deepest part of the corridor, even close to the storage room.

Along the way, the servants stopped what they were doing and openly pointed fingers at Song Lishu.

"Why is she back again?"

"I heard it was the order from the eldest young master."

"What on earth is the young master thinking about?"

"It's really unlucky. I feel uncomfortable all over when I see her. I don't want to serve her. Whoever wants to go can go!"

Song Lishu walked back to the room step by step, as if she could still hear those voices echoing in her ears. She sat on the bed in a daze, and suddenly felt that there was no difference between moving from there to here, and it would be more peaceful to stay alone in the villa over there. For dinner, Song Lishu went downstairs at the usual time. The hall was empty, and the food had already been placed on the table.

Song Lishu walked over and soon heard footsteps. She turned around and saw Huo Baiyuan walking in from the door.

Song Lishu clenched his chopsticks in an instant, and didn't even know how to look.

Huo Baiyuan noticed Song Lishu sitting at the dining table eating, and he paused slightly.

At this time, a servant suddenly appeared and asked respectfully: "Master, you are back. Shall we prepare dinner for you now?"

Huo Baiyuan glanced at Song Lishu coldly and replied indifferently: "Not necessary for the time being."

Then he took a step and went to the second floor.

The servant turned around and looked at Song Lishu, as if he understood why Huo Baiyuan didn't need to prepare dinner for the time being.

Song Lishu didn't have much appetite, so he quickly put down his chopsticks and went back to his room.

The next morning, Song Lishu was awakened by a loud noise downstairs. She got up from the bed, opened the door and walked out. Holding the railing, she saw Huo Baiyuan sitting on the sofa in the hall downstairs. He was wearing a neat suit and had a straight posture. He was dressed particularly well today.

Opposite him, there were several cameras, and a woman in business attire was sitting next to them, holding a microphone on her mobile phone.

It looks like an interview.

The woman smiled and asked, "Master Huo, how does it feel to be newlywed?"

Huo Baiyuan replied expressionlessly: "Very good."

The woman asked again, "Is the eldest young lady here too? Can we interview her too?"

Huo Baiyuan pointed upstairs casually and said, "She had a headache this morning. I asked her to rest. There's no need for an interview."

(End of this chapter)