He decided not to talk in front of Brother Xun all day today!
So, the world was finally quiet.Shen Xun hooked his lips silently and walked upstairs.- "Banquet?
”Song Miao took the invitation curiously, "Grandpa Shen's birthday?"
I'll be there!
By the way, how is Grandpa Shen's body?
”"Very good," Shen Xun nodded slightly, his eyes falling on her increasingly delicate little face, his eyes flashing."
That's good," Song Miao's eyes bent and flipped through the invitation, "Then does Grandpa Shen have any special favorites?"
”The spring sun fell on the girl's little face like warm jade, and the crow feathers seemed to tremble slightly.She nodded her lips slowly, as if in thought.Shen Xun hooked his lips, "No, your presence is the best gift for grandpa." ”"......"
Song Miao glanced at him, "I believe that you have ghosts!"
”- "Miss Song is worried about gifts?
Did you receive an invitation too?
”Uncle Zhang was happy, watching Song Miao meditate with a teacup since she came back, looking very cute."
yes!"
Song Miao held her cheeks, "Grandpa Shen is very good to me, and I don't know what his old man likes, so I can do what he likes." ”She patted her purse, preferably within her budget."
There are better options."
Uncle Zhang blinked mysteriously, "Wait for Mr. to come back, let Mr. take you to pick it up." ”"Huh?
What?
”"Haha!"
Faced with Song Miao's question, Uncle Zhang sold a pass, "You better go and ask Mr."
By the way, it's time for the gentleman to come back. ”He looked down at his watch and smiled like an old fox.As he spoke, there was already a sound of brakes outside the door.Song Miao's eyes lit up, and the person was already like a little whirlwind, blowing past Uncle Zhang, and rushed out of the door quickly."
Brother~" The man who just got out of the car naturally opened his arms, and the girl crashed into his arms and wrapped her arms around his waist affectionately."
Brother came back so early today!""
Bad?"
Song Miao glanced at him, hooked his fingers and shook them lightly, "Brother asked knowingly!"
”Huo Yunque chuckled, "The documents are sent to the study." ”"Yes."
Huo Qi leaned over slightly, smiled at Song Miao, and took the lead in the door.Song Miao was dotted around Huo Yunque, like a little tail, babbling about what he had seen and heard during the day.Most of them are very boring topics.There are even a few stray cats encountered on the road, there are well-wishers feeding, one of the orange cats is particularly round, and so on......
In the company, I listen to either financial statements or quarterly analysis, and the man in charge of the power is like an ordinary boyfriend at this time, listening to his little girlfriend Na Rory's chatter, and there are not even any rules in his daily life.One second it was talking about this topic, and the next second it might be something else.Huo Yunque pushed the broken hair from the corner of her forehead behind her ears and hooked her lips, "Say it slowly, don't rush." ”Uncle Zhang had relief in his eyes.I used to think that although their husband was capable, he was too impersonal.It is said that the high place is too cold, and there are too few people who can accompany him.And now with Song Miao, everything is different.If the former Huo Mansion is a well-behaved, old black and white photo.Now, then, it's a painting that is full of color, and even the simplest everyday conversations are given a strong personal touch.Song Miao scratched her cheeks and suddenly forgot, "By the way, where did I just go?"
”Huo Yunque was stunned for a moment, and then laughed helplessly.