Chapter 546
With a guilty conscience and panic, she stopped sleeping under the covers and quickly got up.
Xiao Tang: Let me see her!
She also drank alcohol last night. When someone like her drank too much, the 18x comics and anime she usually watched automatically came to mind. Coupled with the birthday surprise and marriage proposal that Song Yaoya prepared for Huo Yunque last night, it was too romantic.
She scorned and teased.
According to her thoughts, Song Yaoyao was basically stunned when she made the joke before. Tang Xinrou said vaguely again, didn't she still look puzzled at the time? Where did Tang Xinrou know that she would really do it!
She was so flustered that she wore the wrong color of her two socks.
She ran to poke Song Yaoyao privately, and when she saw the flamboyant news, Tang Xinrou wanted to slap herself to death.
"Let you drink! Let you drink!"
That slap was really loud. There was a big palm print on her face, and she jumped out quickly.
When passing by the living room, I ran into my eldest brother.
"Hey, what about your face—"
"Brother, let me, don't get in the way if I have something to do!"
...
When Tang Xinrou arrived at Huo's house, Song Yaoyao really hadn't gotten up yet.
Uncle Zhang smiled kindly and personally took her upstairs.
"It's rare for Miss Song to sleep in. This is Miss Song's room. Just go in and I will not accompany you."
Tang Xinrou lightly nodded, "Thank you."
She walked over lightly, without thinking at all, and pushed them away.
At a glance, the first thing is the bed.
The girl sat on the edge of the bed with her back to the window, light and shadow covering her slender body. The man in shirt and trousers knelt on one knee, gently putting on her socks.
The atmosphere in the bedroom is very warm, without the slightest ambiguity.
For a moment, Tang Xinrou wondered if she scared herself.
Actually she is pretty--
I really didn't understand.
The relationship between the two people feels like an old couple who has been married for many years. But at the same time, there is the love factor that is always beating in the air.
It was a strange feeling that Song Yaoyao and Huo Yunque were like living in their own small world.
Tang Xinrou was embarrassed to bother, she just wanted to quietly withdraw just like when she came, and she was discovered by Song Yaoyao.
"Rourou?! When did you come?"
Song Yaoya raised his eyes and waved to her quickly.
Tang Xinrou twitched her lips and sighed lightly. Pray in my heart, I hope Mr. Huo will not be angry and hate her for disturbing their two-person world.
But soon, she stopped thinking about it.
Because she discovered that Song Yaoyao's voice was dumb and terrible, like an overuse of her throat.
Although Tang Xinrou has no energy, she has a rich spiritual world! Already an old driver.
"Is it raining outside? Is it cold? Did you eat lunch? I haven't eaten yet. I'm starving to death."
Song Yaoyao patted his stomach with a flat mouth.
She moved over, took a careful look at Huo Yunque who had stood up and took a knitted sweater that was being worn by Song Yao.
He stammered hello, "Hello, Mr. Huo."
"Hello there."
Huo Yunque nodded slightly, but his attention was all on Song Yaoyao. Gently raised her hand and put the sleeves on.
It was a smoky purple sweater, worn on Song Yaoyao, which looked vivid and charming.
Tang Xinrou's eyes flashed, and she stood aside restrained.
"Brother, you go out first~ I want to talk to Rourou!"
After getting dressed, Song Yaoya kicked Huo Yunque's leg softly.
(End of this chapter)