In the early morning, when Song Yaoyao woke up, the people around her were gone.
She was used to it, and after washing up as usual, she was ready to go downstairs for dinner. When she just woke up, her brain was still in a chaotic state, and she didn't notice the excessive silence in this house in a daze.
"Uncle Zhang?"
Song Yaoyao didn't feel that something was wrong until she went downstairs.
Where has everyone gone
"Is anyone there? Uncle Zhang? Huo Si Huo Jiu?"
Song Yaoyao scratched her head, "Am I sleepwalking?"
Song Yaoyao tentatively pinched a small piece of flesh on her arm, and twisted it hard!
"Aw!"
The next second, Song Yaoyao exhaled in pain, with tears in her eyes.
"What are you doing?"
A voice suddenly appeared interrupted Song Yaoyao's movements, she looked over with teary eyes, and saw Huo Yunque looking at her helplessly with his forehead resting, walking towards her with big strides.
Song Yaoyao sniffed, aggrieved, "I, I thought I was dreaming."
There are always people in the Huo family, but today she called her several times, but there is no one.
"puff-"
Then, several bursts of laughter came from behind Huo Yunque.
As soon as Song Yaoyao looked up, she saw Xia Rao who was struggling to hold back a smile.
Song Yaoyao wiped away her tears, so embarrassed she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and slip in.
How is she so stupid!
The point is, such a stupid look was actually seen!
Huo Yunque wiped away her tears, held her slender wrist and looked down at her. Song Yaoyao's skin was originally fair, but after being pinched so hard, the whole skin turned red, and it looked shocking, as if she had been beaten.
"stupid?"
Huo Yunque gently rubbed her arm, "You are not allowed to do this in the future, do you understand?"
"Hmm..." Song Yaoyao nodded with tears in her eyes. She also thought it was silly to do so, and said sullenly: "But I called several times, but there was no one. What are you doing?"
She suddenly remembered and looked at Xia Rao, "Sister Xia Rao, why are you free?"
"Of course it's because—" Xia Rao smiled and stepped forward to hold Song Yaoyao's arm, "I'm a special guest today, and the second brother specially invited me to help. Let's go, today's little princess."
Song Yaoyao was wearing bright yellow home clothes, which made her look more immature.
At this time, she was dragged away by Xia Rao in a daze, looking back at Huo Yunque from time to time.
"Brother... are you..."
"Hush!"
Xia Rao interrupted her with a chuckle, "If you ask, there will be no surprises. Don't be afraid, your brother will not harm you. Don't worry, come with me."
Song Yaoyao could only let go of her doubts temporarily, and was dragged upstairs passively.
There was no change in the room, it was still the same as last time, Xia Rao felt the strong breath of life in the room, and said with emotion, "After being with you, Second Brother finally looks like a man."
"Huh? What?"
"Now he is a normal person, before, he was a god!"
The kind that can only be seen from a distance, not played with.
unattainable!
"So, I really admire you."
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and smiled, bending her eyes.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Xia Rao hurriedly said: "It must be my makeup artist, just wait, I'll open the door!"
Makeup artist
Song Yaoyao vaguely realized something, but, it's just a birthday, does it need to be so grand
"Sister Rao Rao."
The man who came in at the door was wearing a floral shirt and slim-fit jeans. He was slender and very handsome. Those who didn't know him thought he was a young lady dressed in neutral clothes.