Chapter 546

Guilt and panic, she couldn't sleep under the covers, so she quickly got up.

Xiao Tang: I'll go see her!

She also drank alcohol last night. When someone like her drinks too much, those 18x comics and animations that she usually watch will automatically come to her mind. Coupled with the birthday surprise and marriage proposal Song Yaoyao prepared for Huo Yunque last night, it was all too romantic.

She sneered and laughed.

According to her thoughts, Song Yaoyao was basically confused when she joked like that before. Tang Xinrou said something vague again, didn't she still look puzzled at that time? How does Tang Xinrou know that she will really do it!

She was so flustered that she even wore the wrong color of her socks.

She ran to stab Song Yaoyao privately, and seeing the string of slamming news, Tang Xinrou could not wait to slap herself to death.

"Let you drink! Let you drink!"

That slap was really loud. There was a big slap print on her face, and she jumped out quickly.

When passing the living room, I bumped into my eldest brother.

"Hey, what's with your face—"

"Brother, please let me go, if I have something to do, don't get in the way!"

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When Tang Xinrou arrived at Huo's house, Song Yaoyao hadn't gotten up yet.

Uncle Zhang smiled kindly and took her upstairs in person.

"Miss Song rarely sleeps late. This is Miss Song's room. Just go in and I won't accompany you."

Tang Xinrou nodded lightly, "Thank you."

She walked over lightly, without thinking much, and pushed them away.

At first glance, the first thing is the bed.

The girl sat by the bed with her back to the window, and the light and shadow covered her slender and graceful body. The man in a shirt and trousers knelt on one knee and was gently putting on socks for her.

The atmosphere in the bedroom is very warm, without the slightest ambiguous atmosphere.

For a moment, Tang Xinrou wondered if she was frightening herself.

In fact, she is pretty-

I really didn't understand.

The relationship between the two is like an old couple who have been married for many years. But at the same time, there is the love factor that beats in the air at any time.

It was a wonderful feeling that Song Yaoyao and Huo Yunque were living in their own little world.

Tang Xinrou was too embarrassed to disturb her, she just wanted to quietly exit just like when she came, when Song Yaoyao found her.

"Rourou?! When did you come?"

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes and quickly waved to her.

Tang Xinrou twitched the corners of her mouth and sighed softly. I prayed in my heart that Mr. Huo would not be angry and hate her for disturbing their two-person world.

But soon, she couldn't care less about her thoughts.

Because she found that Song Yaoyao's voice was terribly hoarse, as if it was overused.

Although Tang Xinrou has no energy, she has a rich spiritual world! Already an old driver.

"Is it raining outside? Is it cold? Have you eaten lunch? I haven't eaten yet. I'm starving to death."

Song Yaoyao patted her stomach and deflated her mouth.

She moved over, carefully glanced at Huo Yunque, who had stood up and took a knitted sweater, which was being worn by Song Yaoyao.

He stammered to say hello, "Hello, Mr. Huo."

"Hello."

Huo Yunque nodded slightly, but his attention was all on Song Yaoyao. Gently took her hand and put on her sleeve.

It was a smoky purple knitted sweater, which looked vivid and charming when worn on Song Yaoyao.

Tang Xinrou's eyes flashed, and she stood aside cautiously.

"Brother, you go out first~ I want to talk to Rourou!"

After getting dressed, Song Yaoyao kicked Huo Yunque's leg with her toes and said softly.