Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1097: 'Play' at home

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Mrs. Tang was afraid, while thinking, "No, we'll go to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow, otherwise I won't worry!"

Tang Xinrou couldn't help but laugh at her reaction. She was also surprised at first, but when she thought that Song Yaoyao had discovered it a long time ago, she asked her to remind Leng Xuanming, and Tang Xinrou was relieved.

She said speechlessly: "Mom, are you kidding me with the body nourishing supplements that Yaoyao gave you? Checking this kind of thing, just do it once a year. Didn't our whole family just do it last month? You Even if you don’t believe in yourself, you still have to believe in Yaoyao, right?”

As soon as these words came out, Mrs. Tang came back to her senses.

She patted her forehead, "That's right, we are gentle, hey, as we get older, we are easily frightened." Seeing Tang Xinrou, Mrs. Tang remembered another thing, "By the way, I heard your Auntie Leng say , It was Xuanming who you reminded yesterday to go for a checkup. Was it Yaoyao who told you?"

"Yes." Tang Xinrou didn't hide anything, and told everything that happened yesterday.

"I just raised my mouth and saw that he obviously didn't believe me, so I didn't bother to say it. I thought that if he wanted to go, he would go if he didn't want to, and later regretted it. That was his fate. But I didn't expect that he would go so quickly. , and the problem was found."

Still so serious.

"He is lucky to have met Yaoyao. He dares to look down on Yaoyao! It's not me who praises Haikou, who wouldn't want a baby bump like Yaoyao?" Mrs. Tang treated Leng Xuanming a little more after hearing Tang Xinrou's words Dissatisfied, "If Yaoyao is willing to be my daughter, I can wake up from my dreams with a smile!"

Even if Song Yaoyao doesn't know anything, Mrs. Tang likes her so much because of her cute and sensible appearance.

Tang Xinrou looked at Mrs. Tang sourly, "Yes, yes, who doesn't know that you like Yaoyao the most?"

"You girl, no matter how much I like you, she might not be willing to be my daughter!" How could she be so lucky!

The mother and daughter looked at each other and smiled, leaning against each other and whispering.

That night, Leng Xuanming was admitted to the hospital and began to receive treatment.

In September, the weather was still hot and dry, and Song Yaoyao started school.

"Great!"

"Yoyao, I miss you so much~"

"haven't seen you for a long time."

After not coming to school for two months, Song Yaoyao found that she still missed it. The first draft of her new script has been written, and several directors have been recruited in the studio. Yun Shuihan's time-travel drama was handed over to the new director to shoot.

Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen waved excitedly, and trotted to Song Yaoyao's side.

"Yoyao, what have you been doing for two months of vacation?"

"at home."

"Ah?" Ye Meichen looked at Song Yaoyao in disbelief, "Didn't you go out to play? Two months of vacation!!"

"It's too hot to play."

Song Yaoyao was carrying a schoolbag on her back, lowered the brim of her hat, and walked lazily, "What about you?"

"The two of us made an appointment during summer vacation. We went to play in the canyon for several days, and stayed in the ancient city for a week." Wang Jiayu said.

Song Yaoyao found that, except for herself, everyone else seemed to have a rich summer vacation.

Tang Xinrou has filmed several endorsements, and even did a variety show. Yu Sitian and Song Weiwei are not idle either, and now the three of them are florets with relatively high attention in the entertainment industry.

"Then you're too nerdy!" Ye Meichen originally thought that Song Yaoyao would go abroad for a month and a half after the summer vacation. Poor people like them can travel domestically. It turned out that Song Yaoyao didn't go anywhere after school started, "Is it true? I just saw you participated in a show, and then you disappeared from the world. It seems that Weibo hasn't been updated for a long time, right?"

"ah… "

Song Yaoyao realized later, smacked her lips, "I forgot." She said it without guilt at all.

Wang Jiayu rolled his eyes, "You still know? Your fans are waiting for you to update on your Weibo every day, and it will grow grass."

"Be honest, did you really not go out to play?"

Song Yaoyao spread her hands and said, "Playing at home, okay?"

Thinking about it carefully, Huo's house is so big, and it is backed by mountains. There are beautiful scenery all year round, and the scenery in the manor is even better when the mist is shrouded in mist. They went there once when Song Yaoyao was engaged last time, but they didn't have the chance to browse the whole picture of the manor.

But just the tip of the iceberg, people can already feel that there must be more beautiful scenery hidden in places they can't see.

"Calculate."

But compared to Ye Meichen's answer, Wang Jiayu's thinking was more evil and obscene. She smiled and winked at Song Yaoyao, implying, "What kind of game is it? Huh?"

Song Yaoyao: "..."

"If I had such a fiancé, I would also like to play at home every day. No matter how beautiful the scenery outside is, how fun it is, can there be a beautiful man for fun?"

"Hey~"

It took Ye Meichen a long time to recall, she rubbed her arms, rolled her eyes indecently, "You are so wretched."

"This is the truth, if you don't believe me, ask Yaoyao." Wang Jiayu winked, "Is it Yaoyao."

Song Yaoyao: "Yes."

"Wow!!"

This time, Wang Jiayu and Ye Meichen screamed directly.

Song Yaoyao actually admitted it! She actually admitted it!

It's over, I have a brain-filling picture in my head.

After the report, the three of them walked towards the dormitory together.

Suddenly, a boy wearing glasses and an old t-shirt from the 1980s staggered over with something in his arms.

"Hey, who are you?" Wang Jiayu blocked him, squinting.

"Hello, Director Song! I, my name is Xu Dongqing. I think I would like to invite you to take a look at my work, okay?"

He didn't dare to look into Song Yaoyao's eyes, he pushed the frame of the mirror cautiously, and carefully handed to Song Yaoyao the stack of binding papers he was holding in his arms just now.

The clothes on him are very old, and the jeans are washed white, but it can be noticed that although they are old, everything from the clothes to the shoes to the hair is very clean.

"Yoyy?" Wang Jiayu took it, but the outside was blank, without writing anything.

"give it to me."

Song Yaoyao didn't open it immediately, but was curious, "Is this the script you wrote?"

Xu Dongqing was sweating nervously, he nodded his head, "Yes, yes."

"My studio hasn't accepted the script yet. Why don't you submit this to those big companies?" She turned to the first page and found that there were many traces of revisions on it. "Is this the original manuscript?" Song Yaoyao was surprised.

Xu Dongqing smiled shyly. Only then did everyone realize that he is not ugly, but rather handsome. "I believe Director Song, you are a good person."

"Human beings are the least trustworthy existence." The human heart is even more unpredictable.

Song Yaoyao smiled inexplicably, "If you want, I will take the script with you. If you don't want to, you can take it now."

"I am willing, of course I am willing!" Xu Dongqing said without hesitation.