Chapter 1166 The Office Woman
Huo Yunque laughed lowly. In the quiet night, it was like a strong wine. Just listening to his voice made people drunk.
He turned sideways while being held by Song Yaoyao, and tapped her forehead with his fingers.
"Little Fox."
Song Yaoya smiled, hugging his waist, hanging on his body like a sloth, and followed him into the bathroom with a steady pace.
He bent over to let the water out, and Song Yaoya sat and waited.
The warm yellow beam above the bathroom hit the man, and his hair was dyed with a gentle color.
Song Yao bent his eyes, "Is your brother waiting for me to come back?"
Huo Yunque released the water and got up, took a look at her, "Go take a bath."
She avoided answering her questions.
Just after putting in the water, he planned to leave the bathroom and let Song Yao wash his clothes. When passing by Song Yaoyao, Song Yaoya suddenly stretched out her small hand to grab his big hand, and her fingers were still scratching playfully in his palm.
Huo Yunque's eyes were dim for an instant, he squinted and lowered his head, "Song Yaoyao, you'd better rest a little."
Otherwise he is not sure what he will do.
Song Yaoyao blinked his eyelashes innocently, raised his head inch by inch, and quickly kissed Huo Yunque's chin.
"Thank you~"
After speaking, he quickly pushed Huo Yunque out of the bathroom, with a bang, and the door closed tightly behind him.
Huo Yunque, who was pushed out, stood silent for a few seconds before holding his forehead and laughing helplessly.
In the bathroom, Song Yaoya laughed before she took off her clothes and entered the bathtub. The water temperature was just right, and the air exuded a calming spirit. After staying in the operating room for so long, suddenly the spirit relaxed, and Song Yao's sleepiness immediately surged.
In the end, Huo Yunque, who couldn't wait for her to come out, went in and took her out of the sleeping.
In the morning, Song Yaoya woke up almost noon, and Huo Yunque had already gone to the company.
She took the phone and saw that Huo Yunque left her a message in the morning.
[If you need manpower, even if you tell Huo Jiu, you can do whatever you want. I have everything. 】
"Puff......"
Song Yaoya didn't know what was thinking, and smiled and rolled around under the covers.
[My brother is so domineering, I like it so much~] She smiled and typed this paragraph word by word, and clicked to send.
What is the sense of sight of this overbearing president? Song Yaoyao thought.
She looked at the pajamas on her body. Last night she only remembered that she was taking a bath, and then she had no memory. Thinking of later, the man who waited for her most of the night had to fish her out of the bathtub, dry her body, change clothes, and finally put her into the bed.
Song Yaoyao had a good night's sleep, and made up for the drowsiness he owed, but Huo Yunque must be exhausted.
Thinking about this, Song Yaoya couldn't help but feel distressed.
She got up and went downstairs to let the kitchen stew the soup.
She decided to visit the class! !
Of course Uncle Zhang readily agreed to her decision, and Le Diandian ordered someone to prepare.
If in Huo's family, apart from Old Man Huo, who would want Huo Yunque to be well with Song Yao, then it must be Uncle Zhang.
Among Huo Song's CP fans, Uncle Zhang is a well-deserved fan! The kind of fan leader!
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"Miss Song! Why are you here?"
Huo Qi just came out of the office while yawning and holding a cup. Seeing Song Yaoyao's eyes lit up, he flew away sleepy.
"I'm here to give my brother a loving lunch!" Song Yaoya smiled and lifted the lunch box in his hands.
Huo Qi was envious for a while.
He grinned and nodded, "Mr. is inside, Miss Song, please go in directly."
"Okay." Song Yaoya nodded, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly realized that Huo Qi looked tired and asked: "By the way, did you have lunch?"
Hearing this, Huo Qi said bitterly: "No! Sir, he is simply a machine-cough, no, no food."
Thinking of Song Yaoyao's maintenance of Huo Yunque, Huo Qi immediately silenced. Are you impatient to say bad things about him in front of your husband's number one fan?
He still remembered that this was the man who could throw him over the shoulder.
Don't be fooled by her cute appearance!
Song Yaoya shrugged and added: "Working machine?" Her eyes smiled like crescents. "It's a very appropriate description. I will persuade my brother not to be so desperate."
"Ah? What, what!" Huo Qi collapsed and shouted while holding the cup, "Miss Song!"
Song Yaoya pressed his fingerprints and waved without looking back.
"There are so many dishes in the kitchen today. I asked Huo Si to bring some for you."
Huo Qi's bitter expression disappeared in a second, and he became elated.
…
The door of the office opened silently, and Song Yaoya smiled and looked at Huo Yunque. "Brother--" just spit out a word and got stuck in his throat.
"what!"
The woman seemed to be frightened, pulling up her clothes hurriedly, blushing and looking at Song Yaoyao. With spring in his eyes, he called Huo Yunque timidly, "Huo, Mr. Huo, who is this? How can... how can you come in without knocking?"
She didn't even think that with Huo's size, how could the chairman's office be so easy to enter? What's more, who can get in without knocking?
"When did you wake up? Why did you come to the company."
Huo Yunque was not at all flustered by being caught, but with a small smile on the corners of his lips, he beckoned to Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao had a cold face, slammed the door ‘bang’, and walked aggressively with his food container.
What the woman said would be ignored. She had a stiff expression and stood aside in an ugly expression.
"Isn't she going to sit in your arms if I don't come?!" Song Yaoyao stared angrily, and slammed the disheveled woman beside her.
The woman was frightened by her brutal and ferocious eyes, and froze with her coat.
Huo Yunque smiled deeper, "Jealous?"
Song Yaoya coldly snorted, "I didn't! Don't change the subject for me!" She put the food container on the desk heavily, "You explain to me clearly, what's the matter with this woman?!"
She said that she was not jealous, but the flames in her eyes were about to burst out.
Although the woman is afraid of Song Yaoyao's arrogance, but thinking of the purpose of this trip, she still suppresses her fear and coquettishly, "Mr. Huo~Who is this~"
"Crack—"
Song Yaoya was taking chopsticks for Huo Yunque, and he folded the chopsticks in half with one hand without expression.
The chopsticks broke in four pieces at the waist, Song Yaoya calmly threw the discarded chopsticks into the trash can, and looked at the woman with a smile, "Please straighten your tongue before you speak, otherwise, I don't mind pulling it out for you." Useless tongue!"
"You, you--" The woman swallowed, not believing that Song Yaoya dared to do this, she quaked and exclaimed, "Mr. Huo, look at her so bloody! She is going to pull out her tongue!"
"Huh? Is there?"
Huo Yunque did not change his face, and looked away from the trash can, "But in my eyes, she is very cute in everything she does."
(End of this chapter)