About the bug, Song Yaoyao wanted to hide it from Huo Yunque. He is already very tired and hard with so much work to do every day, and Song Yaoyao doesn't want him to worry about it.
But finally let Huo Yunque know.
Also, what could be hidden from his eyes
Song Yaoyao was detained at home, and the studio was on the same line as Huo's house at two o'clock every day. In addition to Huo Si, who was always protecting her, the number of guards nearby was significantly doubled.
As long as they wanted to, even a fly would not even want to get close to Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao participated in this animation competition just to pass the time, not to win prizes, not to mention that she didn't know her level.
On the draft paper, two fluffy kittens are fluttering butterflies with their paws raised, one with white gloves and one with a crescent moon on its head.
The time limit for this competition is one month, and what Song Yaoyao is going to do is not complicated, it is a short film about healing. A few days passed, and the work was basically finished, so she didn't have to go to the studio every day.
The study door opened, and Song Yaoyao was sitting cross-legged on Huo Yunque's chair and drawing.
The familiar footsteps approached, and Song Yaoyao raised her head, "Brother, you're back~" She bent her eyes and smiled sweetly while holding a pen.
The pear vortex seems to contain unmelted honey, soft and sweet.
Huo Yunque raised his hand and pinched the back of her neck, "How long have you been sitting? Get up and move around."
"Just for a while..." Song Yaoyao perfunctory casually, noticing that Huo Yunque's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his breath gradually became dangerous.
She immediately stood up, "I know, I know!"
Uncle Zhang must have betrayed her again!
Huo Yunque sat down, pulled her onto his lap, and squeezed her soft and boneless little hand once and for all.
Song Yaoyao's gaze wandered, landed on the desk, and said 'huh', "What is this?"
She took it curiously, it was an invitation card. Red, very festive.
engagement ceremony invitation
engaged person:
Huo Ningxi, Zhong Lixue
"Huo Ningxi?" Song Yaoyao was surprised, she turned her head to look at Huo Yunque, "Is he going to be engaged to Zhong Lixue?"
The last time we met, Zhong Lixue insisted that she and Huo Ningxi were just friends. It didn't take long for the two to get engaged.
She remembered Zhongli and his party that she met by chance when she went to collect folk songs. That night, outside the window, the girl couldn't hide her unwillingness and sad words.
"Um."
Huo Yunque's expression was calm, and he stroked Song Yaoyao's soft hair.
"Are you going?"
Song Yaoyao flipped through the invitations, and there was a small photo of Huo Ningxi and Zhong Lixue in the middle. The beautiful girl on it was snuggling in the young man's arms obediently, with a bright smile, which Song Yaoyao had rarely seen. Even Huo Ningxi had a faint smile on his lips.
No matter who looks at it, they will feel that they are a pair of lovers.
A man with a talent and a woman with a beautiful appearance is a match made in heaven.
"If you want to go, of course you can."
"Tsk..."
Song Yaoyao didn't know what to think, she threw away the invitation casually, turned around to face Huo Yunque, wrapped her arms around his neck, and leaned her head on his shoulder affectionately.
"Huo Ningxi's vision is as bad as ever."
"Well, it's not too bad."
"What did you say?" Song Yaoyao didn't hear Huo Yunque's murmur with a smile, and turned her small face to inquire in surprise.
"I said—" The sharp chin was pinched suddenly, and Huo Yunque kissed her lips, "This."
Song Yaoyao was caught off guard by his sudden attack, her face flushed slightly, she nestled in his arms embarrassedly, she had forgotten to investigate what Huo Yunque said just now.
"you really are… "
Huo Ningxi's engagement banquet is scheduled to be held in the most luxurious hotel in Fengcheng.
Song Yaoyao arrived in the evening, and the parking lot outside the hotel was already full of luxury cars of various colors, and all the guests who came and went were dressed up to attend.
Also, Zhongli has been making frequent moves recently, gaining a firm foothold in the country at an extremely fast speed.
Moreover, he is also well versed in the way of life in the country. While making money, he also does not forget to do charity and invest in the country. Therefore, the business is going smoothly, even if the wrist is a little tougher, it will only make people sigh, and the future is formidable.
The spring weather has not completely warmed up yet, Song Yaoyao is wearing a hand-made cheongsam, which is a graceful and elegant light pink color, not serious, but like a rose flower in bud, exuding an elegant temperament from the inside out. Looking at her, I seem to be able to feel the elegant fragrance emanating from her body.
She put on a coat outside, and walked into the hotel holding Huo Yunque's arm.
As today's protagonist, Huo Ningxi arrived early. He wore a very solemn white suit with a bow tie on his shirt, giving him a youthful air, like a prince.
After all, it is the hero of the original work, in terms of appearance, he is indeed outstanding.
Song Yaoyao just took a quick glance, then looked away.
Over there, Huo Ningxi had already noticed them, whispered something to the people around him, and walked towards them.
"Uncle."
Huo Ningxi seemed very pleasantly surprised, "I didn't expect you to come to my engagement, I'm very happy."
Huo Qi smiled and stepped forward, handing the present to the person next to him.
"Young master, congratulations~"
Huo Yunque's eyelashes drooped, and he paused for two seconds before uttering two words, "Congratulations."
"Thank you, uncle," Huo Ningxi smiled even more happily, with a happy face, he turned his head and looked at Song Yaoyao, "Thank you too—little aunt."
Oh shit.
Song Yaoyao raised her eyebrows and looked at Huo Ningxi seriously for the first time.
Is this out of my mind? Actually willing to call her little aunt.
"Go ahead, I've already arranged a seat for you."
Huo Ningxi led them in.
The arrival of Huo Yunque made those who watched beside him even more confused. Did the Huo family's uncle and nephew fall apart, or not
If he said no, Huo Yunque directly kicked Huo Ningxi out of the core of the Huo family enterprise by means of thunder.
If yes, then he came to Huo Ningxi's engagement ceremony.
"Mr. Huo came so early, I thought you wouldn't come."
When entering, a voice came from one side. He is hoarse, even if he smiles when he speaks, it is still unlikable.
The man in the suit and leather shoes walked over with a smile on his face. The words were clearly addressed to Huo Yunque, but his eyes were extremely fast, scanning Song Yaoyao around.
Song Yaoyao frowned unobtrusively, and leaned closer to Huo Yunque.
His eyes were very frivolous, as if turning into substance, he was describing her body.
"Brother," Song Yaoyao tugged at the corner of Huo Yunque's clothes, and said in a low voice, "I'll go to Huo Tianrourou and the others first, and I'll come to you later."
Huo Yunque squinted his eyes, shook hands with Zhongli, and retracted after a few seconds.
"Well, let's go."
He gently pinned the broken hair on Song Yaoyao's forehead behind her ears, and pinched the back of her neck, "Be careful."
"Well~"
Song Yaoyao habitually rubbed her cheek against the back of his hand. Halfway through the movement, she suddenly realized that there was an unpleasant person watching beside her.