Huo Yao paused, turned his head, and glanced back at him, "Old man, it is the greatest kindness of my family to take you in, so don't push yourself further."
Hearing this, the old man angrily pulled the quilt over his head again, listen, is this what a person said? !
He shouldn't have asked.
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What a proud old liar.
Huo Yao shook his head, ignored him, and quickly left the room.
When she went downstairs, Song Ning had already prepared the food and put it on the dining table. She glanced at her daughter and asked, "Have you visited the old man? Is he asleep now? I also made some porridge for him." , if he hasn't slept, I'll serve him a bowl now."
Huo Yao nodded, just pulled the dining chair and sat down, "No, I'll bring it to him after dinner."
"Alright." Song Ning responded lightly, after thinking about it, he added: "Take good care of him."
Huo Yao heard her and glanced at her.
After eating, Huo Yao went upstairs again with a bowl of porridge and a plate of vegetables, opened the door and walked in.
She put the things on the cabinet next to the bed, and seeing the old man sleeping with his eyes closed, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows.
Of course, ignoring his irregular breathing, it would really make people think he was asleep.
"Okay, don't pretend to be asleep, get up and eat something." Huo Yao spoke slowly, breaking the tranquility of the room.
The old man on the bed didn't move, as if he didn't hear him.
Huo Yao didn't speak anymore, but walked aside, pulled over the chair, sat down lazily, and took out the phone from his pocket.
There is a WeChat on the phone.
It was from the fourth brother's agent, Tong Yu.
[Sister, I've already taken care of the sports brand.]
Seeing this, Huo Yao's eyes lit up, her feet were raised together, and her whole posture looked awkward. She replied on WeChat: [Okay Brother Tong, thank you for your hard work.]
Tong Yu was eating with Huo Xiang at the restaurant at this time, and the phone was on the table. When he saw the message from Huo Yao on the screen, he immediately picked up the phone. After reading it, he replied: [You're welcome.]
Tong Yu looked up again at Huo Xiang, who was eating with his head down, and then typed and sent another message: [However, I haven't told your brother what will happen next in this advertisement.]
After this period of contact, Tong Yu discovered a small detail, Huo Xiang would not hesitate to refuse anything that touched his younger sister, such as accepting advertisements, it was almost a perverted degree of sister control.
Huo Yao narrowed his eyes and typed slowly back: [Don't worry, he has no right to refuse.]
When Tong Yu received this, his heart was set.
Although his artist sister control is too serious, he is also a coward, especially in front of his younger sister, who does not have the status that a brother should have at all.
Huo Xiang raised his head and saw Tong Yu holding his mobile phone with a sinister smile, so he couldn't help squinting: "Brother Tong?"
Tong Yu coughed, put down the phone, and said nonchalantly: "By the way, there is something I forgot to tell you. When I went to send autographs to my sister two days ago, I mentioned the advertisement by the way. My sister agreed."
Huo Xiang frowned, "Didn't everyone push the advertisement?"
"It was pushed, but my sister seemed very interested, so I went after her again." Tong Yu said slowly.
Huo Xiang glanced at him, "How could my sister be interested, you must be bothering her."
The corners of Tong Yu's lips twitched, and instead he directly picked up the phone, unlocked it, found out the WeChat chat history just now, and handed it to him: "Okay, you can read it yourself."
(end of this chapter)