Mrs. Huo Is a Crybaby

Chapter 632

She hurriedly ran after her with her short legs.

Brother's thoughts are really changing rapidly——

Facts have proved that fickle, not a woman's privilege. Beautiful man, more ideas!

After dinner, Song Yaoyao had already decided what to give Mr. Shen.

In the medical skills left by your grandfather, who is a master of Chinese medicine, there are many prescriptions for nourishing the body. She thought that the old man Shen was recovering from a serious illness, and he really needed to make up for it. And Mr. Huo is also old, and he can also make a copy for his old man.

Huo's house actually had a small medical room, but it was full of Western medical equipment, and Song Yaoyao had to prepare the equipment.

But the banquet is next month, so there is plenty of time.

If it really doesn't work, call Liu Yu to fight!

Anyway, he took the high salary from his brother every day, but he stayed in the house and played games every day. Song Yaoyao upholds the belief that her brother can't lose money, and at least make use of Liu Yu's talent!

Um! Just do it.

Song Yaoyao lay on the table writing and drawing until late at night. She patted her face back to her senses and called out, "Brother, I want to drink water."

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Song Yaoyao turned her head and glanced around the bedroom before she suddenly remembered. My brother wasn't here tonight...he didn't come to her room either.

Song Yaoyao pouted, put away the recipe, stood up and walked out.

"Click-"

The subtle sound of the door lock being opened was especially noticeable in the quiet night.

The man's hand turning the book paused slightly, his thin lips raised, and an unpredictable light flashed through his long and narrow phoenix eyes behind the lens.

"elder brother?"

Song Yaoyao poked into a small head, looked around first, but didn't see anyone, and then walked in lightly.

What is my brother doing at this time?

Her eyes first fell on the bathroom door, but she didn't hear a sound, probably not.

Go to sleep?

She thought in a mess, should she quit at this time? Don't disturb your brother's rest?

But when she thought of sleeping alone at night, Song Yaoyao, who was accustomed to being accompanied by Huo Yunque, felt uncomfortable.

"elder brother?"

She called again, all the headlights in the bedroom were turned off, only the table lamp beside the bed emitted a dim light.

The man leaned on the edge of the bed, with one leg slightly bent and his foot stepped on the bed. The instep was extremely thin. The dark blue silk pajama pants made the skin whiter and paler, and there were faint blue blood vessels on the feet.

The elegance and extravagance and gentle abstinence are almost blowing.

Even the strands of hair were filled with a strong seductive aura.

Song Yaoyao was stunned, and she called out twice, but the man didn't respond to him at all, as if he didn't hear him.

"elder brother!"

She walked up to him angrily and leaned over on tiptoe to take off his glasses.

The next second, the wrist was held.

"Huh? Didn't sleep?"

Song Yaoyao pouted, kicked off her slippers and climbed onto the bed, "Why didn't my brother come to accompany me!"

"what?"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows, and the lens covered his eyes.

He raised his eyebrows, "I'm just obeying my girlfriend's orders."

"What, what?" Song Yaoyao was stunned.

She stared at the man's pale pink thin lips, and spit out a sentence, "Don't be yellow—"

"cough!"

Song Yaoyao became angry with shame, "When did I become pornographic!" She squeezed her small fists in anger, "I just want to sleep!"

"Well, sleep-"

Huo Yunque nodded, noncommittal.

His pajamas were buttoned all the way to the top, and his neck was slender and his Adam's apple sexy.

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