"Ahem......"
Tang Xinrou rubbed her nose, she felt that she shouldn't come!
What exactly is she worried about?
Are you worried that she will not be abused enough by these two?"
That......
My aunt, Mr.
Huo, I'll go downstairs and wait for you first!
”With that, she turned her head and ran out of the bedroom, as if a wolf was chasing her behind her ass.Song Miao blinked her eyes and looked at Huo Yunque innocently."
There's no one now.""
Huh?
Yikes——!
”Before Song Miao could react, her body was in the air and she had already been picked up.She hurriedly grabbed Huo Yunque's shirt and shook her head again and again, "No, no, no!"
will be seen!
”Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and walked out."
No one dares to look at it."
His voice was magnetic and hoarse, and he took it for granted.Song Miao pouted and was speechless.She had a tense face, her head resting on his chest, and a pair of dark and clear eyes dripping, for fear that she would meet someone halfway.Fortunately, she got to the restaurant safely all the way, and on the way, she didn't even meet a single servant.Even when I get up every day, I can see that Uncle Zhang, who is guarding downstairs, is gone.Song Miao was stunned for a moment, touched her hot little face and muttered, "Something is wrong......
"Why is the house so quiet today."
A faint smile quickly crossed the man's eyes, and he put Song Miao into the chair, calm and calm, "Eat." ”The soup that had been prepared a long time ago was placed in front of her, "Take a few sips first to warm your stomach." ”"Got it!"
Song Miao glanced at him, his back was very sore, and he sat in the chair as if he had no bones, and he kept falling down.A big palm silently attached to her lower back, the palm was hot, and she was massaged lightly and heavily, which just right to relieve the soreness and discomfort.The girl exhaled silently, drinking soup while quietly peeking at Tang Xinrou.For fear of being discovered by her."
Rourou, you can eat too.""
Oh, oh, okay!"
Tang Xinrou and Song Miao glanced at each other, but there was a big Buddha sitting next to her, which made Tang Xinrou look like a frightened quail, and she didn't dare to breathe when she shrunk her neck.Hearing Song Miao's words, it was like getting an order.Mechanically pick up the chopsticks and pull something into his mouth.She didn't understand, she originally just came to see if Song Miao was okay, and she didn't want to eat at Huo's house at all—why did it become like this?
In Tang Xinrou's eyes, the man had an elegant dining demeanor, and he was taking care of Song Miao beside him the whole time.The most tender meat is always in Song Yao's plate.There was no intimate interaction, not even any communication or eye contact during the whole process.It's just one to feed, one to eat.But Tang Xinrou felt that she was being excluded, like a lonely, unloved single dog, watching the happy life of others.It's a sad feeling!
finally survived a meal, and Huo Yunque personally sent Song Miao back.When he left, Tang Xinrou was completely relieved.She looked at the door and snuggled up to Song Miao's side, "Miao, Mr.
Huo shouldn't be coming back, right?"
”Song Miao nestled on the bed, holding a pen in her hand, and glanced at her when she heard the words."
You want him back?""
Phew!
I don't want to think about it at all!
”Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes, held her face and looked at Song Miao's delicate face, as if it had bloomed overnight, and sighed, "You think I'm you?"
I was scared to death with Mr.
Huo's eyes, let alone being in the same room, it was scary to think about!
”