Chapter 75

Song Yaoyao bowed her head and wrinkled her fingers cowardly, "Actually... I bullied him..."

Uncle Zhang coughed lightly and couldn't help laughing.

The woman standing beside him looked strangely and looked at Song Yaoyao several times.

"But brother—" A flash of light flashed in Song Yaoyao's head, and she suddenly grabbed Huo Yunque's sleeve and asked, "Then you know that I hit Huo Ningxi, why do you still help me?"

Her thick eyelashes cast a light shadow on her lower eyelid, her brows were smug, and she smiled openly.

Huo Yunque allowed her to drag her, and without looking at Jiang Tao, he instructed in a low voice, "Take Miss Song back to the room to rest."

No answer, no explanation.

Song Yaoyao was delighted, and didn't care about getting the answer at all. Sometimes the process is more important than the answer, isn't it?

Looking at Huo Yunque's back as he turned to leave, Song Yaoyao waved his paws, "Good night brother~"

Huo Yunque, who had reached the corner of the corridor, paused slightly, his Adam's apple twitched, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

"Good night--"

Uncle Zhang looked at Song Yaoyao's eyes and was surprised.

She was able to make the cold gentleman make exceptions again and again, and even held the eldest young master accountable for him.

In normal times, even though the gentleman is not close to the young master, he has never scolded him!

"Uncle Zhang, is this the person Mr. asked me to serve?"

Jiang Tao stepped forward and extended his hand gracefully, "Hello Miss Song, my name is Jiang Tao."

"Miss Song, this is Jiang Tao. She will take care of you during your stay at Huo's house. If you need anything, feel free to speak." Uncle Zhang introduced them with a smile.

"I see, thank you Uncle Zhang~"

Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes, reached out her hand obediently, and shook Jiang Tao's hand.

"Hello, then I will work hard for you in the future-"

Jiang Tao's expression remained unchanged, but his back was stiff.

She nodded with a smile, "It's not hard, this is what I should do."

It was in the manner of a hostess, and Uncle Zhang frowned when he saw it. But thinking that Jiang Tao is usually a rule, he didn't say anything.

Maybe it's because you think too much?

"Miss Song, please go upstairs, I'll take you to the guest room to rest."

Jiang Tao made a gesture of invitation with his left hand, and his right hand, which was hanging by his side, trembled slightly.

"Okay~"

Song Yaoyao trotted back to pick up the dessert and milk that the servant prepared for her, smiled sweetly at Jiang Tao, and followed.

Although it is a guest room, it is also uniquely decorated and unified with the style of the manor.

"Miss Song, the bathrobe has been prepared for you, and the change of clothes has been bought. Now can I ask someone to put the bath water for you? Or do you want to take a bath while you eat?"

"Well--"

Song Yaoyao took a sip of milk, her eyes were wet and innocent.

"That's the best, but I want you to serve me even more, isn't that what my brother means?" She smiled slightly, with deep meaning in her eyes.

Jiang Tao clenched his palms, nodded gracefully, and had a friendly attitude.

"Okay, Miss Song, I'll prepare it for you now."

She nodded slightly, turned around, and the smile disappeared from her face.

Song Yaoyao seemed to be unaware, sitting in the chair with her feet dangling, tasting the small desserts carefully prepared by the back kitchen.

The taste is better than the ones sold outside, I don't know how high it goes.

The water is ready, and the servants have prepared all the laundry.

Before Song Yaoyao went in to take a shower, she suddenly turned her eyes to the side, "By the way, before I come out, can you just stand by the door? I'm sorry, I'm a little timid, I hope you forgive me~"

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