Chapter 163 Shy Dream

Song Yaoyao's little face turned red, and her whole body regained her vigor.

Last night, Uncle Zhang was the first time to see a little girl sick. She shed tears without making a fuss. She huddled in her husband's arms and looked very pitiful.

"It's good to rest! But I see that my brother is very tired. Is he not resting?" She asked worriedly holding her small face.

Huo Ningxi sneered, "I don't know who was the one who turned the house upside down last night."

"What did you say?" Song Yaoyao was puzzled.

Uncle Zhang smiled, "Miss Song, you may not remember when you were sick last night, but Mr. stayed by your bedside all night, and didn't go back to your room to rest until it was dawn!"

"elder brother?"

Song Yaoyao was stunned for a moment, and her eyes turned red.

She stood up and threw herself into the man's arms, "Brother, why didn't you say everything? I don't even know~"

Huo Yunque's expression did not change, he calmly caught her, and glanced at Uncle Zhang casually.

"Speak up."

"Hey!"

Uncle Zhang couldn't hide his smile, and pretended to beat himself, "Please forgive me, sir, I'm talking too much."

"No! Uncle Zhang didn't tell me that I didn't even know that my brother stayed with me all night!"

Song Yaoyao pouted, and caressed the man's eyes distressedly, "Brother must be very tired, in fact, brother can sleep with me completely, I don't mind at all!"

"Pfft...cough...cough..."

Huoningxi almost choked to death, she rolled her eyes and coughed out of breath.

Song Yaoyao, this stinky girl really dares to say it!

You don't mind, my uncle minds!

"Not tired."

Huo Yunque's tone was very light, and he patted her on the shoulder, "Eat well."

"Oh--"

Song Yaoyao pouted and sat back obediently.

Before taking two bites, he suddenly remembered something, his eyes flickered, and he peeked at the man beside him from time to time.

"what you want to say?"

The man lowered his eyes, skimmed the tea leaves from the cup, and asked without raising his head.

Song Yaoyao's cheeks were slightly red, "Brother, I had a dream last night."

The man took a sip of the tea gracefully and raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

"I dreamed that my brother kissed me."

She patted her face and tried to cool it down, but she couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.

"It's like kissing the eyes, and it's like kissing the mouth."

She pointed to her eyes and lips, puzzled, "And it seems that there are kisses—"

hey-hey.

Song Yaoyao was embarrassed by her chaotic dream and couldn't help grinning.

"cough."

Huo Yunque calmly put down the tea cup and stood up.

"Children, don't think wildly, remember to bring the medicine with you." He said as he walked out, "Uncle Zhang, prepare the car."

"Hey, sir!"

Uncle Zhang nodded immediately, but that smile was a bit subtle.

Song Yaoyao hummed, "But it's really real!"

She once thought that her brother really kissed her, but it turned out to be a dream...

Song Yaoyao couldn't hide her loss.

Huo Ningxi's eyes flashed, and he could feel his uncle's eagerness to leave just now, and he pursed his lips. The mood became complicated. Could it be that what Song Yaoyao said was true?

And Uncle Zhang, he must know something.

He finished it in three or two bites, "Song Yaoyao, hurry up, take it slow every day, are you a turtle?"

Song Yaoyao swayed her little feet, pouted her mouth and blew, and then slowly drank the last sip.

Huo Ningxi: "..."

Oh shit!

The Huo family was too quiet today. The two got into the car and found that Huo Qi was still cleaning the yard.

"Uncle Zhang," Huo Ningxi stopped Uncle Zhang who was walking back, wondering, "Why is Huo Qi cleaning? Where are the servants?"

In the evening update, I found that everyone is not actively voting, much less than yesterday, crying!