Mrs. Huo Is a Crybaby

Chapter 1155 Small Umbrella

After watching the movie, it was already dark when we came out. I originally planned to go see Xia Rao, but because it was too late, I was afraid of disturbing her rest, so I simply made an appointment to go the next day.

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The next day, Song Yaoyao prepared a small gift and went to Mu's house with Tang Xinrou.

Seriously, this was her first time as a guest at Xia Rao's house.

They don't live in villas, but in high-end communities. Take the elevator to the upper floors, and the entire first floor is their territory.

The decoration style is simple and luxurious, and the marble floor is shining. Compared with the decoration style of Huo Zhai or Yi family, Xia Rao's residence is obviously closer to the fashionable aesthetics of young people.

"Yaoyao, come and sit down! I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now?"

Xia Rao was wearing loose home clothes, with a rosy complexion and fair skin. Compared to her days as a movie queen, her figure was much plumper and she looked even more charming.

Tang Xinrou, who was ignored, rolled her eyes and said, "Auntie, do you still see me in your eyes?"

Xia Rao glanced at her and said, "Find a place to sit by yourself. What? Do you want me to invite you?"

Tang Xinrou was scolded, rubbed her nose, and went to play with her younger brother.

Xia Rao gave birth to her baby in autumn, and she is still several months old now.

"Do you want to see Xiaoze? You are a busy man, this is your first time, right?" Xia Rao pulled Song Yaoyao towards the bedroom and teased: "If I don't bring a gift, you are not allowed to see me!"

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and said, "I brought it."

What she wore was a small safety buckle, not expensive, but just right.

The texture is warm and clean, with small Ruyi and auspicious clouds carved on it, symbolizing peace.

When Song Yaoyao entered, Tang Xinrou was already playing with Little Carrot.

The child who loves to laugh very much, if you poke him with your finger, he immediately grins and bursts into laughter. He ate it so round that his little arms and legs looked like lotus joints, so tender that it made people want to take a bite.

From the moment Song Yaoyao saw him, she couldn't take her eyes away. He was so cute!

Xia Rao smiled secretly, "You go and play with him. I'll tell the nanny to make some food and stay for lunch."

Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoyao naturally agreed.

Children like to sleep very much and fall asleep while playing.

Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoyao quietly left the bedroom. Tang Xinrou's voice softened a bit, and her eyes flashed with anticipation, "It would be great if my future children are as cute as this."

"Of course I will." Song Yaoyao said matter-of-factly, "Unless the child is not your biological child."

"Pfft -" Tang Xinrou stared, "What the hell?"

How could it not be her biological child?

Song Yaoyao raised her lips, "Otherwise, how could the child be ugly?"

This pair of them are both good-looking.

Tang Xinrou came to her senses and didn't know what to say about Song Yaoyao for a moment. Is this praising her or hurting her?

"Asleep?"

Xia Rao put down a light drink and waved to Song Yaoyao.

Waiting for her to go over, she put a piece of cake into Song Yaoyao's hand, "I'll take care of my stomach first, I'll ask the nanny to buy groceries."

"By the way," Xia Rao sat down opposite them and suddenly said to Song Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, give the baby a name."

"Huh? W-what? My name?"

With the cake still in her mouth, Song Yaoyao was surprised and pointed at herself.

Tang Xinrou understood what Xia Rao meant.

Xia Rao said: "If it weren't for you, how would I have the chance to give birth to Xiao Ze? You are the benefactor of our family, and it is you who should choose this name."

"No, no, I can't."

Song Yaoyao immediately waved her hand, "You are Ozawa's parents, and you should be the one to choose the name. Besides, how can I choose a name?"

Her delicate brows were furrowed, feeling particularly embarrassed.

Xia Rao laughed when he saw it, "Why can't you do it? Let your talents shine. You are the top scorer in the college entrance examination. You are definitely good at getting a name."

"Mu Jing also agrees?" Song Yaoyao was curious.

"Of course he was in agreement with both hands and feet."

This couple is really——

Song Yaoyao shook her head, "That's not possible. You are Xiaoze's parents. The naming is of great significance. How can I, an outsider, choose it?" Seeing that Xia Rao still wanted to persuade her, she immediately raised her hand to stop her, "If you really want to thank me, If so, just give me money."

Tang Xinrou rushed over and pinched her cheek, "Little money fan!"

Xia Rao also smiled, "Okay! Make money!"

During the meal, Xia Rao even said that he wanted Song Yaoyao to be Xiaoze's godmother.

Song Yaoyao was almost frightened to death by Xia Rao's enthusiasm. After lunch, she ran away in a hurry.

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night.

After Huo Yunchue washed up and wiped his hands, he walked out of the bathroom.

He saw a petite girl on the bed with her legs crossed, her back to him, holding a long series of small bags in her hands, and doing something seriously.

Huo Yunque frowned and walked behind Song Yaoyao.

Song Yaoyao was so serious about doing bad things that she didn't even hear the footsteps.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah!! Ouch!!"

Song Yaoyao was always on tenterhooks, but this time she was so frightened that she jumped up from the bed. There were a lot of small umbrellas scattered on the bed. She covered her hands with tears in her eyes and jumped up and down, wanting to dig a crack in the ground to get in.

Huo Yunchu's frown deepened. He strode to the bedside, stretched out his long arm and pulled Song Yaoyao over, pinched her fingers and checked.

There was a needle prick on it, and bright red blood beads were coming out.

Song Yaoyao almost wanted to burst into tears. She was sobbing and her little eyes kept glancing at the bed.

The little feet kicked quietly, trying to destroy the crime scene.

"Be honest."

Huo Yunchao gave her a cold look, grabbed her slender ankles, and asked her to sit down.

He turned around and found alcohol and band-aids in the drawer. Ignoring Song Yaoyao's wailing, he disinfected her fingers and tied them with band-aids.

After doing everything, his eyes moved.

Song Yaoyao noticed it and rushed over, covering the things on the bed with her body.

"careful!"

Huo Yunque's eyelids twitched sharply, and his face turned frighteningly dark.

He pulled Song Yaoyao up and picked up a needle from the bed.

"Do you want to be stabbed again?"

His voice was extremely cold and serious, and he was obviously angry about this.

Song Yaoyao shrunk her neck, lowered her head wilfully, and accepted the education.

Huo Yunchao sneered and threw the needle on the table, bent down and picked up the silver pouch on the bed, "What is this? Classmate Song Yaoyao, you are very thoughtful, right?"

Song Yaoyao's head was almost buried in her chest. The two hands hanging on her thighs were tangled together. She was twitching and crying, "Brother, my hands hurt~"

Trying to get away with it by acting coquettishly.

"Ah."

The shadows in front of him were covered, and his chin was suddenly grasped and raised.

She faced a pair of eyes that were as dark as an abyss and could not be seen to the bottom.

"explain."

If you don't look carefully, you can't tell that there are small holes in those bags.

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