The voice seemed to be mellow like an oriole, and there seemed to be a small hook hidden in it.
Huo Yunque didn't raise his eyes, he reached out and put her little head in his arms.
His voice was low and hoarse, and his fatigue could not be concealed.
"Sleep with me."
The curled eyelashes slid across the man's skin, bringing an itchy feeling.
Song Yaoyao became quiet in an instant.
She quietly put her arms around his strong and thin waist, and gently rubbed her small face against his chest.
"Is brother tired?"
"Well… "
The man's chin rested on the top of her head, hugging her like a humanoid pillow. Song Yaoyao curled up in his arms and found a comfortable position. After a while, she heard the man's gentle breathing.
Fell asleep
Song Yaoyao closed her eyes, feeling a little distressed. Without his position, outsiders would not be able to understand the hardships of being Huo Yunque.
The higher you stand, the more you have to bear.
She caressed his back with her little hand, and before she knew it, she also fell asleep.
A peaceful atmosphere flows in the room.
"Nine~"
Just as Huo Jiu went downstairs, a rippling voice came from his face.
His face darkened, he ignored Huo Qi, and walked forward past him.
"Hey, Jiu'er, don't be so heartless—ah! Don't go too far!"
Huo Qi jumped up violently, avoiding Huo Jiu's sweeping legs and screaming.
"idiot."
Huo Jiu spit out two words coldly.
"Tsk, come and tell my brother, what stimulated you? You seem to be in a bad mood?"
Huo Qi smiled and leaned over to hug his shoulder, and was not angry when Huo Jiu ruthlessly pushed him away, "But don't you wonder why I'm here?"
Huo Jiu stared at him indescribably, "Do you think everyone is as idiot as you?"
Huo Qi is mainly responsible for the safety of his husband, other things will naturally be done by others, and there is no need for him to come in person. Since he is here, Mr. Wang is also there.
This also explains why he noticed a lot of hidden power in his building.
Huo Qi: "... I haven't seen you for a few days, Jiu'er, your mouth is getting more and more poisonous."
Huo Jiu silently sneered back at him.
The next day, Song Yaoyao hadn't come to the set yet, but Huo Jiu brought over a dozen workers.
"They can do everything, repair machines, move heavy objects, and even if there is a shortage of extras, we can let them do it." Huo Jiu said lightly, "If these people are not enough, then I will call some more people later."
Kang Yuan twitched his mouth: "You think they are all-purpose tool people? They can do everything? Needless to say, I won't let Yaoyao do rough work again."
I saw her happy before, so I didn't stop her. However, even if he is Song Yaoyao's teacher, he can't bear the responsibility of Song Yaoyao's accident in his crew.
Although it was just a trivial injury this time, what if
There are so many machines in the filming place, how can there be absolute safety.
Moreover, that is his only little apprentice, he also feels distressed!
Huo Jiu nodded, "These are all ordered by my husband, not on my own initiative. By the way, Ms. Song asked me to tell you that she will come here later today."
"Okay." Kang Yuan waved his hand, suddenly stunned, "Wait a minute, Mr. Huo is here too?"
It had only rained last night, and there was a damp smell in the air.
Song Yaoyao woke up with a hoarse voice, she turned over and climbed onto the man, kissed his chin, "Brother, good morning."
"morning."
The girl's black hair hung down to his shoulders, and Huo Yunque slowly played around with a strand.
"How is brother resting? Are you hungry? Let's go down to eat later. I can ask for a day off to accompany brother well~~"