C94

Early the next morning!

On the other side of the counter, there was a black phone that was buzzing. It had disturbed the beauty who was still in a beautiful dream.

However, even after waiting for a long time, it was as if no one had answered the call, and Song Yao Yao even covered her face with the blanket, as though she did not want to hear the trembling voice.

However, the owner of the phone still did not seem to give up, and the phone continued to ring again and again.

Only then did Song Yao Yao finally be unable to control herself and pulled out of the quilt. She lifted up the quilt to touch the man beside him, but who would have known, that by her side, she had already fallen into empty space.

He slightly trembled the corner of his eyes as he saw a little bit of light.

Is it morning? Why did she feel like she had just fallen asleep?

The phone beside him was still hooting as if it was trying to prove his master's unrelenting attitude.

Seeing that Mu Yi Yang was not around, Song Yao Yao raised his finger slightly, touched his brain, and then laid on the bed again.

Song Yao Yao once again kowtowed to her beautiful eyes, and fell asleep. Unfortunately, the phone once again rang with its vibrations.

Only then did Song Yao Yao impatiently stand up again, and lightly scratched her messy hair before grabbing her mobile phone and slipping in her hands once more, pouncing onto the bed.

The lazy voice spoke into the phone: "I'm very sorry, Mu Yi Yang is not here right now. If you have anything to do, you can open it later." When Song Yao Yao's lazy voice came out, the other party was slightly startled, this voice was really nice.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Miss Song Yao Yao?" Just as Song Yao Yao was about to hang up, a magnetic voice came out of the phone.

"I am, hello, may I ask if you are looking for me?" In that moment, Song Yao Yao's magnetic voice scared away all the sleepiness in his body.

However, at this time, countless of thoughts flashed through Song Yao Yao's mind, could it be that something had happened to her parents? Could it be …

"Mm, yes. I don't know if sister-in-law remembers me." The other party's voice carried a trace of excitement as he greeted Song Yao Yao with a smile.

"You are..." Song Yao Yao slightly paused, she felt that she had heard such a magnetic voice somewhere before.

"I am Nan Meng Xuan, the director of high level SPA. I wonder if sister-in-law has any impression of me?"

"Eh, it's Mr Nan!" Song Yao Yao suddenly realised, she remembered that Nan Meng Xuan had previously invited her to be his company's spokesperson?

"Yes, sister-in-law's memory is really good. Then, may I ask when can sister-in-law be free?" Nan Meng Xuan never thought that Mu Yi Yang's phone would actually be on Song Yao Yao's body.

"Me? I'm free at any time, but I'm in the military academy right now. I'm afraid …" Song Yao Yao said with slight difficulty. Moreover, her body was still lacking, the most important thing was to rest.

"That's alright. As long as you are free, I will personally come to pick you up." The more Nan Meng Xuan spoke, the more excited he became, and at this time, a slight sense of nervousness emerged from the bottom of Nan Meng Xuan's heart.

"This …" Song Yao Yao slightly hesitated, not knowing how to reject. At this moment, the door was opened by someone.

The other party's movements were very light, very light, and naturally, he did not like to wake Song Yao Yao up. However, he did not expect that Song Yao Yao had already woken up and was holding his phone while she was making a call.

Mu Yi Yang's eyes slowly flashed with a strange light. Although he had already deleted the things in his phone last time, his number had never changed. He did not know who it was who called.

"Wife, who called?" Mu Yi Yang slightly paused, and walked towards Song Yao Yao with a bit of curiosity.

"Hubby, you came back. Here, I was looking for you." Song Yao Yao didn't even want to say anything as she handed the phone over to Mu Yi Yang.

Wuu wuu, her sleep. She was really, really sleepy, really sleepy.

Thus, after Song Yao Yao handed the phone to Mu Yi Yang, she directly took the armrest and kowtowed to her.

Mu Yi Yang curiously accepted the call, and after a slight glance, he slowly picked up the phone. Looking at Song Yao Yao's messy hair, he casually draped it over his shoulders.

He rolled his Adam's apple slightly, resisted the urge in his heart, took the phone and walked outside.

"Hello, Xuan, it's me!" Mu Yi Yang's voice came from outside the door intermittently, but Song Yao Yao was still lying on the bed, wanting to go out with Mr Zhou. Unfortunately, he seemed to no longer have any form of sleepiness.

Although his eyes were aching and he did not want to open them yet, his brain was still active and even the slightest sleepiness had been broken.

After a long while, Mu Yi Yang walked back into the room.

"Wife, Nan Meng Xuan said that he wants to invite you to be his spokesperson!"

"En!" Song Yao Yao was still lying on the ground, replying with a 'di di di' sound. At this moment, she even raised her head, feeling a little lazy.

"I said you weren't feeling well and helped you refuse." The corner of Mu Yi Yang's mouth hooked into a light smile, and he could not help but recall that voice of Nan Meng Xuan, who was on the phone, grinding his teeth.

"Actually, I'm still fine! Just after today. " Song Yao Yao was still lying on the ground, his lazy voice beeped into Mu Yi Yang's ears.

"Really? "Wife." Mu Yi Yang's eyes gradually flickered with a bright light as he looked at Song Yao Yao with a bit of excitement. His fingers couldn't help but gently stroke the back of Song Yao Yao's hand.

"Husband, take your hand away! "Well, good friends usually come in five days to a week. If you're lucky, it'll take at least five days to clean up." Song Yao Yao naturally understood what Mu Yi Yang meant by his words.

"Eh, so long?" A hint of loss once again surfaced in the depths of Mu Yi Yang's eyes, as he looked at Song Yao Yao with a little disappointment.

"Hubby, um … "Actually..." Looking once again at that lost expression in Mu Yi Yang's eyes, Song Yao Yao didn't know how to comfort his for a moment.

And at this time, Song Yao Yao actually felt a sharp pain in her stomach, to the point that her face instantly turned pale from the pain.

"Wife, what's wrong?" Seeing that all of Song Yao Yao's expressions were furrowed together, a hint of worry surfaced in Mu Yi Yang's eyes. He could not help but hold onto Song Yao Yao's arm tightly, and asked nervously.

"I just have a stomachache, it should be the dysmenorrhea they were talking about! Hubby, help me go to the toilet! " As Song Yao Yao spoke, she lifted off the blanket and was about to step on it.

However, at this time, her legs were weak and she fell to the ground as soon as she got off the bed.

"Wife, let me carry you!" Seeing that Song Yao Yao's face instantly turned deathly pale, Mu Yi Yang also started to become anxious. Carrying Song Yao Yao's body, he walked towards the washroom.

After settling Song Yao Yao down, Mu Yi Yang came out of his room again. A hint of guilt slowly surfaced in his eyes, and he walked downstairs slowly. He then took out the ginger soup he prepared yesterday from the refrigerator.

Then, he would follow Song Yao Yao's instructions and try to make ginger soup for Song Yao Yao.

When Song Yao Yao came out of the toilet, the smell of ginger soup came from the tip of her nose.

Then, a pair of powerful hands supported Song Yao Yao's body, lifted him up, and then placed him on the huge bed.

"Come, my wife, they said that it's good as long as you drink some ginger soup. You drink and see if it's spicy or not!" Mu Yi Yang gently picked up the ginger soup he had made at the side and placed it next to his mouth. He blew gently on it and picked up the spoon.

"Hubby, I can do it myself." Looking at such a gentle husband, Song Yao Yao was moved. In an instant, he decided to not pursue Mu Yi Yang's unreasonable actions last night, maybe that didn't mean anything?

Her husband was good to her. As his wife, she should be good to her husband.

"Let me do it!" Wife, you are completely powerless now, let me serve you! " Mu Yi Yang laughed and tasted the ginger soup in his spoon, feeling that the temperature was suitable, he then handed it over to Song Yao Yao.

"Hmm, hubby you're so nice!" A touch of being moved gradually surfaced within Song Yao Yao's eyes. Looking at Mu Yi Yang with a moved gaze, he seemed to be close to being unable to speak. He obediently opened his big mouth and then lightly drank a mouthful of the ginger soup that Mu Yi Yang had given him.

At that moment, a warm feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. It was so comfortable, so warm.

After Mu Yi Yang personally fed Song Yao Yao Jiang Tang, he saw that Song Yao Yao was lying on the bed, and once again, went to sleep peacefully. Only then did Mu Yi Yang slowly leave the room, and walked outside.

"military commander!" As soon as he stepped out of the door, a soldier came out to greet him.

"What is it?" Mu Yi Yang's beautiful eyes darkened slightly as he coldly snorted and asked.

"Yesterday, Instructor Jia and the rest were still in that room. Do you want to …"

"Mm, let them out! This time around, they have a good memory. Let's see if they still dare to do it again! " Mu Yi Yang nodded slightly, he seemed to be in a good mood, and after he finished speaking, he walked in another direction.