Chapter 158 My Brother Took Me Home
As a result, such a strange picture appeared in the entire office.
The sleepy-eyed little girl leaned against the man's arms, her sleepy little head bit by bit.
The little hand was still clutching the man's shirt.
The man turned over the documents handed over by his subordinates with a dull expression, flipped through them at will, and typed back as many as he could.
The people present watched him protect the little girl, completely encircling her in his arms in a protective manner. There are thousands of thoughts in my heart, but I don't dare to breathe.
For fear of waking up the little girl, she didn't even have a chance for one night, so she was directly asked out of the company by the boss.
Song Yaoyao smelled the good smell emanating from the man, as clear as white snow. The sense of security filled her up, she squinted her eyes, and unknowingly fell asleep in the man's arms again.
The weather is cold, and a layer of white fog has condensed outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the water droplets slowly slide down.
The man bent down slightly, put his big hands around the little girl's little feet, and checked the temperature.
See if it's not cold before you relax.
Song Yaoyao fell asleep and felt itchy feet, and she moved uncomfortably. He rolled over awkwardly in the man's arms, buried his small head in the man's neck, took a deep breath of the familiar breath, and fell asleep.
All the subordinates, apart from being frightened, no longer know what to think.
The boss looks like he is really not bringing his daughter?
Doting on a daughter, at most, is to ask for warmth to this extent, right?
"Brother..." Song Yaoyao yawned, shrinking her feet and muttering, "cold..."
Soon, he was covered with a heavy long business windbreaker, which was tightly packed from head to toe.
The man patted her on the back with a big palm, "Good."
His voice was hoarse, full of endless tenderness.
"boss..."
In the next one, one of them screamed in fear, asking the boss if he had any other orders.
The man's brows folded together, his eyes became a little bit hostile, and a cold and stern voice sounded low in the office.
"Get out."
Like the frost that is piled up in an instant, there is no tenderness at all.
The crowd scattered, and when they left the office, all of them had weak legs.
They looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled wryly.
Thinking of the little girl who was able to sleep peacefully in the boss's arms when the boss got angry, I felt a little admiration.
When the work was over, Huo Yunque glanced down at his watch.
Seven o'clock in the evening.
He patted Song Yaoyao's little face, "Song Yaoyao, wake up."
"Well……"
Song Yaoyao pulled her eyes apart with difficulty, with a muffled face and a sticky voice, hanging on Huo Yunque's body like a sloth.
"Brother take me home."
"Go down by yourself."
Huo Yunque stood up, carried her back to the lounge, and put her on the big bed.
Looking down at her, his Adam's apple moved slightly as he spoke, "Song Yaoyao, put on your shoes and socks."
Song Yao pursed her mouth, she sniffed, feeling her head heavy and a little foggy.
When uncomfortable, the already clingy temperament becomes more squeamish.
"Don't~woooo~"
She snorted and rubbed against the pillow, pouted her little butt groggyly, and fell asleep on the bed just like that.
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, "Song Yaoyao, if you don't get up, just stay here and sleep by yourself tonight."
"call--"
The little girl snored.
"Song Yaoyao?"
Huo Yunque supported his forehead and pinched his brows, somewhat dumbfounded.
Standing there for a few seconds, he finally walked over as if resigned, made her turn over, picked up the socks on the bedside table and put them on her.
The other ones are updated during the day, and this chapter will be updated at night~ Brin is a little tired to catch the high-speed rail, the weather is super cold, and my hands and hands are frozen~
Don't wait, the weather is so cold, let's get into the warm bed and sleep early! good night~