Huo Yunque laughed lowly, in a quiet night, it was like strong wine, just listening to his voice made one feel drunk.
He turned sideways in the posture of being held by Song Yaoyao, and tapped her forehead lightly with his fingers.
"Little Fox."
Song Yaoyao chuckled, hugged his waist, hung on his body like a sloth, followed him step by step into the bathroom.
He bent down to release the water, and Song Yaoyao sat aside and waited.
The warm yellow light from above the bathroom hit the man's body, and the ends of his hair were dyed a gentle color.
Song Yaoyao squinted her eyes, "Is brother waiting for me to come back?"
Huo Yunque put away the water and stood up, glanced at her, "Go take a bath."
She avoided answering her questions.
Just after putting in the water, he planned to leave the bathroom and let Song Yaoyao wash up. When passing by Song Yaoyao, Song Yaoyao suddenly stretched out her small hand to grab his big hand, and scratched his palm playfully with her fingers.
Huo Yunque's eyes dimmed instantly, he squinted his eyes and lowered his head, "Song Yaoyao, you'd better be quiet."
Otherwise he's not sure what to make.
Song Yaoyao innocently blinked her eyelashes, raised her head aggressively, and quickly kissed Huo Yunque's chin.
"It's hard work~"
After finishing speaking, he quickly pushed Huo Yunque out of the bathroom, and with a bang, the door closed tightly behind him.
Huo Yunque, who was pushed out, stood there silently for a few seconds, then helped his forehead, and let out a low laugh helplessly.
In the bathroom, Song Yaoyao smiled before taking off her clothes and entering the bathtub. The water temperature was just right, and the air exuded the scent of tranquilizing essential oils. After staying in the operating room for so long, Song Yaoyao suddenly relaxed, and Song Yaoyao immediately felt sleepy.
In the end, Huo Yunque, who couldn't wait for her to come out, went in and carried her out while she was asleep.
In the morning, it was almost noon when Song Yaoyao woke up, and Huo Yunque had already gone to the company.
She took the phone and saw that Huo Yunque had left her a message in the morning.
[If you need manpower, just tell Huo Jiu to do whatever you want, I will do everything.]
"Pfft..."
Song Yaoyao didn't know what to think of, and rolled on the bed laughing.
[My brother is so domineering, I like it so much~] She smiled and typed out this paragraph word by word, and clicked send.
What's the matter with this domineering president's sense of déjà vu? Song Yaoyao thought happily.
She looked at the pajamas on her body, she only remembered that she was taking a bath last night, and then she had no memory. Thinking of later, the man who waited for her most of the night had to work hard to get her out of the bathtub, dry her body, change her clothes, and finally tuck her into the bed.
Song Yaoyao had a good night's sleep and made up for all the sleepiness she owed, but Huo Yunque must have been exhausted.
Thinking of this, Song Yaoyao couldn't help feeling distressed.
She got up and went downstairs to make soup in the kitchen.
She decided to visit the class! !
Of course, Uncle Zhang readily agreed to her decision, and happily ordered people to prepare it.
If there was anyone in the Huo family who wished Huo Yunque and Song Yaoyao better besides Mr. Huo, it must be Uncle Zhang.
Among the CP fans of Huo and Song, Uncle Zhang is a well-deserved fan! The kind of fan boss!
…
"Miss Song! Why are you here?"
Huo Qi yawned and just left the office with a cup in his hand, when he saw Song Yaoyao's eyes brighten, his sleepiness flew away immediately.
"I'm here to give brother a love lunch!" Song Yaoyao lifted the lunch box in her hand with a smile.
Huo Qi was envious for a while.
He grinned and nodded, "Mr. is inside, Miss Song, you can go in directly."
"Okay." Song Yaoyao nodded, walked a few steps and suddenly thought of Huo Qi's tired look, and asked, "By the way, have you had lunch yet?"
Hearing this, Huo Qi bitterly said: "No! Sir, he is simply a machine—cough, no, no food."
Thinking of Song Yaoyao's protection of Huo Yunque, Huo Qi immediately fell silent. Is it impatient to speak ill of Mr. in front of his number one fan
He still remembered that this was the person who could throw him over his shoulder back then.
But don't be fooled by her cute appearance!
Song Yaoyao shrugged, and added: "Working machine?" Her eyes smiled like crescent moons, "The description is very appropriate, I will advise my brother not to work so hard."
"Ah? What, what!" Huo Qi collapsed and shouted while holding the cup, "Miss Song, don't want it!!"
Song Yaoyao pressed her fingerprint and waved her hand without looking back.
"There are a lot of dishes in the kitchen today, I asked Huo Si to bring some for you."
Huo Qi's bitter expression disappeared in a second, and he became elated.
…
The door of the office opened silently, Song Yaoyao looked at Huo Yunque with a smile, "Brother—" the word "Brother—" was stuck in her throat as soon as she spit it out.
"ah!"
As if frightened, the woman hurriedly pulled up her clothes, and looked at Song Yaoyao with a blushing face. With spring in his eyes, he called Huo Yunque timidly, "Huo, Mr. Huo, who is this? How could... how could he come in without knocking?"
She didn't even think that with Huo's scale, how could the chairman's office be so easy to get into? Not to mention the person who can enter without knocking, who would it be
"When did you wake up? Why did you come to the company?"
Huo Yunque was not in the slightest panic about being caught, but with a slight smile on his lips, he waved to Song Yaoyao.
With a cold face, Song Yaoyao slammed the door with a 'bang', and walked aggressively carrying a food box.
Everything the woman said would be ignored. Her expression was stiff, and she stood aside awkwardly, with an ugly expression on her face.
"If I don't come, will she sit in your arms?!" Song Yaoyao glared angrily, and gave the disheveled woman beside her a hard look.
The woman was frightened by her domineering eyes, and her body froze while clutching her coat.
The smile in Huo Yunque's eyes deepened, "Are you jealous?"
Song Yaoyao snorted coldly, "I don't! Don't change the subject for me!" She put the food box on the desk heavily, "Please explain to me clearly, what's the matter with this woman?!"
She said she was not jealous, but the flames in her eyes were about to burst out.
Although the woman was afraid of Song Yaoyao's arrogance, but thinking of the purpose of this trip, she suppressed her fear and said coquettishly, "Mr. Huo~ Who is this~"
"Ka—"
Song Yaoyao was fetching chopsticks for Huo Yunque, when she heard that she folded the chopsticks in half with one hand expressionlessly.
The chopsticks were broken into four pieces, Song Yaoyao calmly threw the discarded chopsticks into the trash can, and looked at the woman with a half-smile, "Please straighten your tongue before speaking, otherwise, I don't mind pulling out the chopsticks for you. Useless tongue!"
"You you you—" the woman swallowed, not believing that Song Yaoyao really dared to do this, she tremblingly cried: "Mr. Huo, look how bloody she is! She is going to pull out her tongue!"
"Huh? Is there any?"
Huo Yunque didn't change his face, and looked away from the trash can, "But in my eyes, she is cute in everything she does."