She hastened to catch up with her short legs.
My brother's thoughts are really changing rapidly—
Facts have proved that fickleness is not a woman's privilege. Beautiful man with more changeable ideas!
After dinner, Song Yaoyao had already decided what to give Mr. Shen.
In the medical skills left by my grandfather, who is a master of Chinese medicine, there are many prescriptions for nourishing the body. She thought that Mr. Shen had just recovered from a serious illness and really needed to make up for it. And Mr. Huo is getting older, so he can also make a copy for his old man.
Huo Zhai actually has a small medical room, but it is full of western medical equipment, and Song Yaoyao still needs to prepare equipment.
But the banquet is next month, so there is plenty of time.
If it doesn't work, call Liu Yu to help!
Anyway, he takes the high salary paid by his brother every day, but stays in the house playing games every day. Song Yaoyao upholds the belief that her brother can't lose money, at least she should make use of Liu Yu's talent!
Um! Just do it.
Song Yaoyao lay on the table writing and drawing until late at night. She patted her face to regain her senses, and shouted, "Brother, I want to drink water."
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
Song Yaoyao turned her head and glanced around the bedroom before suddenly remembering. My brother wasn't here tonight... He didn't come to her room either.
Song Yaoyao pursed her mouth, put away the prescription, stood up and walked out.
"Click—"
The subtle sound of the door lock being opened was especially noticeable in the quiet night.
The man's hand flipping the book paused slightly, his thin lips raised, and an unpredictable light flashed through his long and narrow eyes behind the lens.
"elder brother?"
Song Yaoyao poked her head in, looked around first, and walked in lightly when she didn't see anyone.
What is brother doing at this time
Her eyes fell on the bathroom door first, but she didn't hear the sound, which she supposed to be.
Go to sleep
She was thinking in a mess, should she quit at this time? Don't disturb my brother's rest
But when she thought of sleeping alone at night, Song Yaoyao, who was used to being accompanied by Huo Yunque, felt uncomfortable.
"elder brother?"
She yelled again, and all the lights in the bedroom were turned off, only the lamp beside the bed was emitting a dim light.
The man was leaning against the bed, with one leg slightly bent and stepping on the bed. The instep was extremely thin, and the dark blue silk pajama pants made his skin whiter. There were faint blue blood vessels on the feet.
The elegance and extravagance and abstinence of elegance are almost rushing towards the face.
Even the strands of hair are filled with a strong and seductive atmosphere.
Song Yaoyao was dumbfounded, she pursed her mouth in aggrieved manner, she yelled twice, but the man acted as if she didn't hear him, and didn't respond to him at all.
"elder brother!"
She walked up to him angrily, leaned over on tiptoe to take off his glasses.
In the next second, the wrist was held.
"Huh? Didn't sleep?"
Song Yaoyao pouted, kicked off her slippers and climbed onto the bed, "Why didn't my brother come to accompany me!"
"What?"
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, and the lenses covered his eyes.
He raised his eyebrows, "I'm just obeying my girlfriend's orders."
"What, what?" Song Yaoyao was stunned.
She stared at the man's thin pale pink lips, and said leisurely, "Don't be pornographic—"
"cough!"
Song Yaoyao became angry from embarrassment, "When did I become pornographic!" She clenched her small fists and puffed up, "I just want to sleep!"
"Well, sleep—"
Huo Yunque nodded, noncommittal.
His pajamas were buttoned all the way to the top, his neck was long and his Adam's apple was sexy.