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Chapter 599: 599: Sooner or Later, You'll Have to Pay the Price


Chapter 599: Chapter 599: Sooner or Later, You’ll Have to Pay the Price


Junjun spent the day playing house with Yinyin, and in the afternoon, Li Yufei came to pick him up.


As soon as Junjun got in the car, Li Yufei fastened his seatbelt and asked, “What did you play today?”


Junjun said, “I played house with Yinyin.”


Li Yufei was a little surprised, “I didn’t expect you to play such a childish game. Was it fun?”


In her view, Junjun was much more mature than children his age and wouldn’t bother with such childish games as playing house.


Junjun’s face turned strangely red, and he cleared his throat, “It was alright! Although a bit childish, but…”


He inexplicably thought of Yinyin’s cute little face, and a smile tugged at his lips, “It was quite interesting.”


After a pause, Junjun looked up and said, “Next time, I want to invite Xixi to join us.”


Li Yufei said, “Sure, it’s vacation anyway. Have you finished your homework?”


Junjun suddenly remembered something and gave a mischievous grin, “No.”


The next day.


Junjun called Xixi and asked her to play house together.


Xixi gladly agreed.


Junjun had the driver pick up Xixi as well, and they headed to the Huo Family’s home.


At the Huo Family’s home.


Momo came over to open the door and was surprised to see Junjun bringing Xixi along.


Momo was a bit surprised, “Xixi?”


Xixi said, “Junjun invited me to play house!”


She had never played house before, so she was full of anticipation.


Momo asked, “What role should you play then?”


Junjun said, “Isn’t Han without a partner? I’m introducing him to one.”


Xixi laughed, “Han? Okay. Should I play his wife?”


Junjun said, “No, you’re playing someone going on a blind date with him.”


Xixi nodded, “Sounds fun.”


Junjun whispered a few words in her ear, and Xixi listened intently, suddenly finding it extremely entertaining, “Hahaha! Isn’t this a bit too sneaky?”


Junjun said, “No, just follow my lead, stick to the script.”


Momo was somewhat surprised, “You actually set up another script?”


Junjun said, “We can’t just follow your script. Since Xixi is playing with us, of course, we need a different script.”


Momo curiously leaned over, “What’s the script? Can I hear it?”


Junjun concisely recited the content of the script to him.


Momo listened, very pleased, “The script seems pretty good.”


Xixi asked, “Where’s Han?”


Momo said, “Han is playing with Yinyin. Wait here for a bit; I’ll go prepare.”


He immediately headed towards the room.


After more than ten minutes.


Momo stood at the door, waving at Junjun and Xixi.


Xixi immediately walked to the door and knocked before entering.


Han, unaware that Xixi had arrived, thought it was Junjun, so he said, “Come in!”


Xixi pushed open the door and walked in.


Han had just taken a sip of tea, and seeing Xixi nearly made him spit it out.


Xixi was already in character, completely into her role, covering her chest and asking, “Excuse me, is this a clinic?”


Han was dumbfounded, “Yes…”


He spoke while nervously glancing at Momo.


Xixi had actually come, and Momo hadn’t told him!


Xixi sat down opposite Han and asked, “Are you the renowned Doctor Huo?”


Han: “…Yes.”


Xixi said, “Why is this clinic so quiet, no patients? Is it poorly run and about to close down?”


Han: “No, are you feeling unwell?”


Xixi feigned a pained expression, clutching her chest but complaining of a stomachache, “Doctor Huo, my stomach aches, and I’m not feeling well. Can you diagnose me?”


Han pursed his lips, “Okay.”


He took out a stethoscope, hung it around his neck, and listened to her stomach. After a long time, he said, “Have you been eating too much lately, causing some indigestion?”


Xixi couldn’t help but be a little surprised.


She was pretending to be sick, but she saw Han holding a real stethoscope, and coincidentally, she had actually been feeling a bit uncomfortable for the past couple of days, with only slight symptoms, but she didn’t expect Han to really figure it out.


Xixi asked, “What should I do for indigestion?”


Han said, “It’s a minor symptom; just pay attention to your diet.”


He added, “I’ll prescribe you some digestive medicine; take it when you get home.”


He spoke while opening a small medicine case beside him, which actually contained children’s digestive pills!


Xixi suddenly said, “Doctor Huo, don’t you need to write a medical record when treating patients?”


This question stumped Han, “A medical record?”


Xixi smiled and took out a notebook from her backpack, “I brought a medical record; can you write it for me?”


Han took the notebook from her—a legendary extracurricular workbook.


Han slightly opened his mouth.


Xixi flipped through a few pages to an unfinished page, “Just write here.”


Han looked at the densely packed Chinese application questions and felt a tingling sensation in his scalp!


Junjun pushed the door open and came in, seeing Han holding the workbook with a look of mortal suffering, feeling like his vengeance had been exacted!


In terms of scheming, Junjun and Momo were quite a match for each other.


Poor Han had picked the wrong opponent.


Xixi saw Han staring blankly at the workbook and softly urged, “Doctor Huo? You’re a doctor; surely you know how to write a medical record?”


Han forced a smile, “Of course I do.”


Xixi: “Then hurry up and write it for me. Once the record is done, I want to go home.”


Han suppressed his frustration, picked up a pen, and began to write diligently.


In fact, Han wasn’t incapable of doing homework; he was just lazy.


Earlier, when Momo said they would bring Junjun to play house with Yinyin, Han devised this plan to slack off and have Junjun help with his homework.


But then…


If you play tricks, you have to face the consequences!


It took more than ten minutes just to write on one page.


Xixi couldn’t help but say, “Doctor Huo, it’s just a medical record; you’re writing really slowly.”


Han: “Don’t rush me, this record is a bit tricky.”


Although he didn’t like homework, Han was very serious about everything he did.


Especially—


This was Xixi’s extracurricular assignment.


He dared not be careless.


Xixi lay on the table, watching Han seriously writing the “medical record,” and suddenly asked, “Doctor Huo, do you have a girlfriend?”


Han kept his head down, “I’m single.”


Xixi: “Would you like to be my boyfriend?”


Han paused, looking at Xixi.


Xixi rested her small head on her hand, her eyes bright and beautiful, with a pure little face slowly smiling, “Doctor Huo, do you know you’re particularly cute when you’re serious?”