Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1141: Just wear it for you alone

Chapter 1141 is only for you to see

"Boom!"

The study door was slammed open, and a group of people who had met and hadn't met were stunned, turning their heads to look at the people who had broken in.

She wore a **** dress, her shawl no longer knew where she left it, her skin was white and eye-catching under the bright light.

Even if I haven't seen it, I have already guessed who this girl is.

Many subordinates quickly bowed their heads, silently thinking: I am blind, I am blind, and I am blind.

Song Yaoya stood at the door, staring at Huo Yunque blankly.

Just like in the dream, she has lost a lot of weight, and her facial features have become sharper and sharper. He was wearing a set of hidden silver-gray silk pajamas, even if he was weak, he could not hide his elegant and noble temperament.

The dream is real.

The subordinates didn't hear any movement, they raised their eyes boldly and wanted to look over.

There was a burst of crying in the ear.

They were stunned...

Madame crying?

"You go out."

Mr. Speaking, even if they are curious, they dare not stay here.

I also know in my heart that it is estimated that the wife must be frightened during the time when her husband was missing.

I heard that the wife is still young, so compared to her husband, she is still a child, and crying is normal.

Song Yaoya didn't know why when he saw Huo Yunque, he couldn't help it.

She stood on the spot with a twitch, afraid to step forward, for fear that everything was fake, it was her hallucination.

Huo Yunque smiled at the corners of his lips, and he stretched out his hand, "Looky, come here."

Song Yao couldn't move his steps, his teary eyes were hazy, and there were large spots of light in front of him.

The one who was crying like a child was pitiful.

"You want me to hug you? Okay." He was about to stand up while supporting the arm of the chair. When Song Yaoya saw this, his voice stopped hoarsely, "Don't move!!"

From that dream, Song Yaoya saw how bad Huo Yunque was injured.

If it weren't for the coma, how could he not contact her, leaving her alone with fear.

She walked slowly over.

Huo Yunque held her wrist and dragged her into his arms.

The thin and slender fingers bend, rubbing the tears on her cheeks, "Don't cry, you know I will feel bad, eh?"

He didn't say it was okay, when he said that Song Yaoyao cried even harder.

Huo Yunque sighed, and gently stroked Song Yao's hair, making her cry in her arms.

It wasn't until Song Yaoya completely vented the fear in his heart that he patted Song Yaoya on the back and asked, "Don't be afraid, you won't be anymore, and you won't be left alone."

"you said!"

Song Yaoya tightened his clothes and looked up at Huo Yunque's eyes, "If there is another time, I will! I don't want you!"

"Don't want me? Then who do you want, eh?"

Huo Yunque embraced her with a smile, "I saw the WeChat message."

Song Yaoyao's expression changed, his eyes were wet, and a touch of scarlet quickly climbed up his cheeks.

Thinking of the words she had sent, she wished to dig into the ground.

"Song Yaoyao has become more skilled," Huo Yunque's cool fingers just landed on Song Yaoya's shoulder, causing a series of tremors and numbness. Song Yao narrowed his neck, wishing he would curl up into a ball.

"Who let you wear this skirt?"

"Are you planning to find another man?"

Every time Huo Yunque said a word, Song Yaoya's face blushed, and at the same time, he was embarrassed.

How can he--

"You are not allowed to speak!"

Song Yaoyao's eyes waved, and the jade-white face filled with scarlet, even the tip of his ears could not be avoided. She tried to cover Huo Yunque's mouth, but she was afraid that the movement would be too great and she would touch his wound.

"Don't, stop talking!"

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque curled his lips, a trace of teasing flashed in his eyes.

"However, I still remembered one sentence."

"What...what?" Song Yaoyao was stunned.

Huo Yunque lowered his head and whispered something in her ear.

boom--

Song Yaoya's brain was blank, and he plunged into Huo Yunque's arms.

Oh, let her die! !

She remembered the words she had sent, one of which was--

[If you come back, from now on, I will only wear it for you! 】

How could she say such a thing!

"Ah……"

Huo Yunque's throat was vigorous, and his laughter was low and magnetic.

Quietly in the study, Huo Yunque put his chin on Song Yao's hair and closed his eyes sleepily, "Don't move, let me hug."

He knew how dangerous this time was. In a coma, he was pulled into the abyss with one hand countless times. But he dare not die. If he dies, what will his little girl do?

Even if he prepared everything for her, leaving her a way out. Even if he is not there, Yi Ting and Mu Jing will protect Song Yaoyao on his behalf.

can--

How can you be willing?

He doesn't want to die, his woman, it's right for him to protect him personally.

No one else can, it can only be him.

So he kept holding on until one day, when he was exhausted, he suddenly heard Song Yao's voice.

She called his brother in her ear.

Suddenly, with all his strength, he finally broke free from the shackles of that hand and opened his eyes.

Next, Huo Jiu arrived with people.

He saw the album that Song Yaoya gave to Huo Jiu, and there was even an old man painted by Song Yaoyao, with a rickety figure and drooping skin, and he was the owner of the house.

She was far away in a foreign country, but completely painted the appearance of the place where he was.

Huo Yunque bowed his head and kissed her soft hair gently.

No matter who she is, and how many strange things there are, he doesn't care.

As long as it is his slenderness.

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The news of Huo Yunque's coming back soon flew into the ears of every caring person like wings.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, they came to visit one after another.

It's just that, without exception, they are all blocked outside.

Although injured, Huo Yunque has regained control of the group's affairs. With his confidant sitting in town, there is no major problem, but the official business is piled up, and there are many more documents that need him to deal with.

And Huo Ningxi, Song Yaoyao hadn't seen him since they separated that night.

What Song Yaoyao said on the Internet that day was posted on the Internet intact by the media.

Song Yaoyao didn't care. After Huo Yunque knew about it, he just nodded lightly, indicating that he knew. However, the video was still posted on the Internet and was not processed.

Song Yaoya vaguely guessed Huo Yunque's attitude, and did not sympathize with Huo Ningxi.

The Huo family had done their best to him.

Elder Huo finally knew all this and returned home in a hurry.

Regarding Huo Ningxi's future, netizens have various speculations.

[I want to know where is Song Yaoyao's confidence? She is the beneficiary of Mr. Huo's estate? 】

【what's happenin? Can't it? People can control their own money as they want. Can you manage it? 】

[Some people are also really funny. They eat steamed buns and instant noodles every day, but worry that the rich cannot afford to eat. Even if Huo Ningxi can't inherit the property in the end, he will be able to live and eat forever, okay? I don’t know how much better than everyone present! 】

(End of this chapter)