Song Yaoyao lowered her head and twisted her fingers cowardly, "Actually... I bullied him..."
Uncle Zhang coughed lightly, and couldn't help laughing.
The woman standing beside him had a strange expression and looked at Song Yaoyao several times.
"But brother—" Song Yaoyao's head flashed, and she suddenly grabbed Huo Yunque's sleeve and asked, "Then you know that I beat Huo Ningxi, why did you help me?"
Her thick eyelashes cast a light shadow on her lower eyelids, her brows were triumphant, and she smiled flamboyantly.
Huo Yunque let her drag him around, without even looking at Jiang Tao, he ordered quietly, "Take Miss Song back to the room to rest."
No answer, no explanation.
Song Yaoyao was so happy that she didn't care about getting the answer at all. Sometimes, the process is more important than the answer, isn't it
Looking at the back of Huo Yunque turning away, Song Yaoyao waved her paw, "Good night, brother~"
Huo Yunque, who had already reached the corner of the corridor, paused slightly, his Adam's apple twitched, and he slowly lowered his eyes.
"Good night-"
Uncle Zhang looked at Song Yaoyao in surprise.
She was able to make the cold-hearted husband make an exception again and again, and even held the young master accountable for him.
Usually, although my husband is not close to the eldest and youngest, he never scolded him!
"Uncle Zhang, is this the person my husband asked me to serve?"
Jiang Tao stepped forward and extended his hand gracefully, "Hello Miss Song, my name is Jiang Tao."
"Miss Song, this is Jiang Tao. She will take care of you during the time you live in Huo's house. If you need anything, just ask." Uncle Zhang introduced them with a smile.
"I see, thank you Uncle Zhang~"
Song Yaoyao bent her eyelids, stretched out her hand obediently, and shook Jiang Tao's hand.
"Hello, then I will work hard for you in the future—"
Jiang Tao's expression remained unchanged, but his back was stiff.
She kept smiling and nodded, "It's not hard, this is what I should do."
He was acting like a hostess, and Uncle Zhang frowned. But thinking that Jiang Tao is usually considered a rule, he didn't say anything.
Maybe, I was thinking too much
"Miss Song, please go upstairs, I will take you to the guest room to rest."
Jiang Tao made a gesture of invitation with his left hand, and his right hand hanging by his side trembled slightly.
"Okay~"
Song Yaoyao trotted back to pick up the dessert and milk the servant had prepared for her, smiled sweetly at Jiang Tao, and followed.
Although it is a guest room, it is also uniquely decorated, which is unified with the style of the manor.
"Miss Song, the bathrobe is ready for you, and someone has bought a change of clothes. Can I ask someone to fill the bath water for you now? Or do you want to take a bath while eating?"
"Well-"
Song Yaoyao took a sip of milk, her eyes were wet and innocent.
"That would be great, but I want you to serve me more, isn't that what brother means?" She smiled slightly, with deep meaning in her eyes.
Jiang Tao pinched the palm of his hand, nodded gracefully, with a friendly attitude.
"Okay Miss Song, I'll go and prepare it for you."
She nodded slightly, and the moment she turned around, the smile disappeared from her face.
Song Yaoyao seemed to be unaware, sitting in the chair dangling her little feet, tasting the small desserts carefully prepared by the back kitchen.
The taste is better than those sold outside, I don't know how much higher it is.
The water was put away, and the servants also prepared all the changes of clothes.
Before Song Yaoyao went in to take a bath, she suddenly looked sideways, "By the way, before I come out, can you just stand guard at the door? Sorry, I'm a little timid, I hope you will forgive me~"