Min Yu went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of water, took the initiative to unscrew the lid, and handed it to Huo Yao, "They have their own things to do."
When Zhuo Yun was mentioned, his voice was quite weak.
Huo Yao let out an 'oh', took the water, and took a sip slowly.
Min Yu sat down on the sofa, leaned back lazily, and said, "You don't have to be restrained here, you can be your own home, and you can do whatever you want."
Huo Yao glanced at him sideways, and commented sincerely: "Boss, you are so generous."
The corners of Min Yu's lips twitched, and he changed the subject, "According to your personality, you don't seem like someone who doesn't return home, what's going on at home?"
Huo Yao took the pillow next to him, pressed it against his chest, rested his chin lazily on the pillow, and nestled softly into the sofa, with a faint voice, "We have a guest at home."
Min Yu smiled, "It seems that this guest of your family has a lot of face."
Huo Yao waved his hand, not wanting to mention anything, "Let me sit quietly for a while."
After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, his delicate face was peaceful and harmless, and there was no sign of any defense.
Min Yu's eyes flickered lightly, the corners of his lips curled up, but he didn't speak any more, and picked up a book on the coffee table to read.
In the whole hall, except for the occasional sound of flipping a book, there is a sense of tranquility and serenity everywhere, which is wonderful and harmonious.
During the process, Min Yu's mobile phone message sounded once, he looked at it, then turned the mobile phone to silent, and put it on the coffee table casually.
So much so that I missed the call from the old man.
The time was bit by bit, Huo Yao, who originally wanted to take a nap for a while, actually fell asleep later, if he was not awakened by the mobile phone in his pocket, he might have slept for a longer time.
She took out her mobile phone, with a sleepy look in her eyes, looked at the caller ID, paused for two seconds, and then answered the phone, "Hello, old man..."
Just as Min Yu went downstairs with a blanket, when he approached, he heard Huo Yao calling "old man" with his mobile phone. Stand by the arm of the sofa on the side.
Huo Yao didn't say a word to the old man, and quickly hung up the phone.
Min Yu raised her eyes, and when she was about to speak, her gaze inadvertently passed over the mobile phone she was holding in her hand.
The backlight of the mobile phone screen is still on, and the recent call page is displayed on the screen.
The mobile phone number on the top... Min Yu looked a little weird, put the blanket beside him, and asked, "Is someone looking for you?"
Huo Yao hummed, then put away the phone, got up from the sofa, stretched his arms, and said, "I'm going home first."
"Leave so soon, don't you sit for a while?" Min Yu looked at her and said softly.
Huo Yao tidied up his coat with a lazy expression, "No, go back and do your homework."
Seeing this, Min Yu didn't continue to persuade him to stay.
He sent the person outside the big iron gate of the villa, looked at Huo Yaoyuan, and saw her walk in, then turned around and returned to the hall.
Thinking of the phone number that he glanced at on the kid's phone just now, Min Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and then picked up the phone on the coffee table.
Click on it, there are several text messages and two missed calls.
All from his 'runaway' grandfather.
After reading the text message, Min Yu didn't call the old man back. He rubbed the screen with his slender fingertips, thought for a moment, and then replied a message.
[You are at Huo's house.]
Use an affirmative tone.
(end of this chapter)