Huo Yao rested his fingertips on his chin, and tilted his head slightly, "Aren't you a son going to the airport to see him off?"
Hearing Huo Yao's sudden question, Min Yu thought for a few seconds before saying, "But he might be happier if his daughter-in-law gave it to him."
Huo Yao glanced at him, "What time is it?"
"Thirty past three."
"OK."
Huo Yao nodded, he deserved it.
Min Yun hummed, turned the phone carelessly with his fingertips, glanced at the time, then put it down again, and asked, "What do you want for lunch?"
The topic changed a little quickly, Huo Yao made a sound, and then he reported the names of a few dishes in a polite manner, "...well, that's all."
Min Yu stood up, smiled and looked at Huo Yao without saying a word, but his eyes were a little straight.
Huo Yao immediately took the sofa pillow next to him and hugged it, resting his chin on it, his whole body was boneless, and then changed his words in seconds: "I can do whatever you want."
Min Yu raised his eyebrows, lowered his voice slightly, and said, "Will you please?"
Unexpectedly deviated from the center of gravity, Huo Yao twitched his cheeks and spread his hands, "I mean, I will eat whatever Chef Min you do."
"Actually, I just want to ask you to help pick some vegetables." Min Yu said slowly.
Huo Yao: "...?"
Min Yu smiled, looking across her open hand, the knuckles were slender, the palm was white and pink, it was as beautiful as a work of art, I just wanted to keep it.
Suddenly Min Yu sighed softly, "Forget it, I don't want to part with it."
After speaking, he turned and went to the kitchen.
Huo Yao turned her head sideways, and the figure of the man walking away under her eyes was elongated. She didn't blink until she was out of sight, and the smile in her eyes was a little dark.
It's a pity that Min Yu didn't see this look.
After lunch, Min Yu and Huo Yao left the villa and went directly to the airport.
When the car just drove out of the garage, something jumped in the picture in the rearview mirror.
It just so happened that Huo Yao caught a glimpse of her inadvertently. She raised her hand and pressed the button on the car door. The window lowered, and then she tilted her head and looked back.
But nothing.
As if it was just an illusion.
Seeing Huo Yao looking out of the car window, Min Yu couldn't help but also look at the rearview mirror: "What's wrong?"
Huo Yao withdrew his gaze and shook his head, "It's nothing, it may be because of my eyesight."
At this time, her mobile phone rang several times in a row, diverting her thoughts.
It was a message from Meng Jue.
Still sent a few messages one after another, all asking about the situation of Huo Yao's robot.
Huo Yao was in a pretty good mood today, so he told him the truth directly, and mentioned the fact that the robot was going to be shipped back to China today.
After Meng Jue over there read the message, he couldn't calm down, so he directly sent a voice call to Huo Yao: "No, you should give me a look before sending it away!"
God knows how tormented he has been these past few days, and he has been waiting for the final product to come out.
Huo Yao rested his arms on the car door frame, and the cool wind blowing in blows her hair away. Hearing Meng Jue's crying tone, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "Don't worry, I will send you a complete smart copy program."
Meng Jue heard that, although he was relieved, he still felt uncomfortable, "This is different, I still want to see it with my own eyes."
Huo Yao pressed his fingers between his eyebrows and said, "There is no way, the things have already been transported to the airport."
"Already transported away???" Meng Jue was originally sitting, but now he jumped up, "No, tell me which flight it is, I will check the time and see if it is possible to intercept it. .”
Huo Yao: "??"
Is her cheap son insane
(end of this chapter)