If Song Yaoyao suddenly called while he was in a meeting, what if his brother got angry
Uncle Zhang's smile deepened and he sighed.
Miss Song is so sensible, such a child is even more lovable.
"It's okay, Miss Song is different to Mr.
How different
"Really?"
The huge crystal lamp in the dining room emitted brilliant light, and for the first time Uncle Zhang felt that this lamp was still useful. It fell into the little girl's pair of glass-like black pupils, sparkling with sparkling light.
"Of course it's true!" Uncle Zhang was sure.
If the husband is really not interested in a woman, then that person will have no chance of even approaching him. What's more, like Miss Song, who enters the house
He can even make her husband make an exception for her again and again.
In the past, Huo Yunque was very busy, and he was rarely at home. But since Song Yaoyao moved in, he hasn't been on a business trip for a long time. Uncle Zhang believed that if it wasn't for the business problems in country y that required him to sit in town this time, he would never leave.
This pampering alone is enough for everyone to understand his thoughts.
pity-
Uncle Zhang sighed secretly, Mr. has done so many things for Ms. Song, but his face is always cold and indifferent, and he will not let Ms. Song know, what's the point
He decides! When necessary, we still have to find opportunities to disclose and disclose.
The light in the bedroom was very warm, and Song Yaoyao came out wrapped in a fleece bathrobe, with a big towel on her head.
She threw herself on the bed, tentatively sent a message to Huo Yunque.
[Brother, are you busy?]
As expected, nothing happened.
Song Yaoyao was not surprised, she needed to change the phone card or mobile phone when she went abroad, she didn't even know the number, Huo Yunque hadn't used it yet.
It's just that I'm used to seeing Huo Yunque every day, but when I don't see him suddenly, Song Yaoyao is inevitably a little bit disappointed.
Ding-
Just then, the phone rang.
Song Yaoyao hurriedly clicked on it, only to find that it was Tang Xinrou.
[Yoyao, I registered for a Weibo account! Hurry up, follow me! Call Xiao Tang Xiao Tang the strongest in the world!]
I'm so angry, it's not my brother!
Tang Xinrou, who was reading Weibo while lying on her princess bed, suddenly felt a chill down her back, her nose was itchy, and she sneezed.
"Ah-"
Who is thinking about her
Qi to Qi, Song Yaoyao got up and sat cross-legged on the bed, first opened Weibo, searched according to the name Tang Xinrou gave, and followed.
Weibo is newly registered, and there is only one new Weibo, which was posted ten minutes ago.
Xiaotang Xiaotang is the strongest in the world: good evening~ [heart]
Attached is a selfie of her, the girl has pure makeup, smiling with two rows of snow-white teeth, shining brightly in the sun. She sits on the bed in her pajamas and looks at a happy Bee for the camera.
Did you catch up with my brother today: Young lady is so beautiful~[色]
Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang, the strongest in the world, replied to you: Hahahaha today's Yaoyao is rainbow-colored!
A new message reminded Tang Xinrou to shut her down.
The number of her fans has finally become 1, which is really pitiful, Song Yaoyao wants to buy her a wave of fans.
At any rate, half a foot has stepped into the entertainment circle, and the number of fans is too miserable!
Song Yaoyao didn't have much interest in checking Weibo, but it was probably because Huo Yunque went abroad suddenly that day, and he was not in the mood to read a book, so he checked the trending searches boringly.
The finger touched a certain topic, and the screen changed.
The name of the first blogger attracted Song Yaoyao's attention. It was Qiqi, and she also liked Luo Xingguang.