Chapter 300 The brain is not clean

Huo Yunque was very busy, and he would relax a little while talking to the little girl.

The little girl is squeamish and sensitive, like a creature made with a lot of honey and pollen, and needs careful care.

Huo Yi, Two, and Seven are all worried that her husband will endure his health every day.

But these decisions can only be presided over by him.

Therefore, what Huo Yi and Huo Er talk about every day is probably: "When will Mr. Song call Miss Song?"

"I think the husband can take a break and chat with Miss Song."

Huo Qi rolled his eyes at Tian, ​​and the door opened from the inside. The man wore a suit jacket on his shoulders and squinted at them.

Indifferently asked: "What are you talking about?"

"Cough cough cough -" Huo Yi winked at Huo Qi immediately.

Huo Qi smiled and said loudly: "Sir! Huo Yi and Huo Er just said, sir, you can take a rest and chat with Miss Song!"

The imaginary punishment did not come, the man pinched his eyebrows, "What time?"

"Three in the afternoon! It's night in China, Miss Song must have not slept yet!" Huo Yi said quickly.

"Well……"

Huo Yunque nodded, and the plan for the Gordon family was spreading out quickly. Huo Yunque only slept for two to three hours at night, especially when he was seriously injured.

He stepped through the corridor and walked towards the bedroom, Huo Qi and others immediately followed him.

The man's hands were pale and slender. He held the doorknob for a sudden pause, and whispered without looking back, "The three of you, one month's salary is fine."

Huo Yihuoer knew that he was wrong, and touched his nose to accept.

Huo Qi wailed, "Sir! I didn't do anything bad!"

"Since you are not satisfied, add another month."

"Sir! Sir?!"

I wronged me!

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Every day I turn on the phone, I can see many messages belonging to the little girl.

But today--

The man's thin lips pressed tightly. He looked at the news that was still staying in the domestic morning, his eyes gloomy.

In fact, Song Yaoyao really has no time today. Tomorrow is the day when she arranges to discuss copyright with Yun Shuihan. I also asked the person in charge of the website in Fengcheng to negotiate, and strive to get the copyright tomorrow.

It just so happens that you can send it to Director Kang to see and let him give some advice.

So when the phone rang, Song Yaoyao was finishing the contract.

She vacated the space and picked up the phone on the bed. When she saw the familiar remarks jumping under her eyelids, Song Yaoyao went uncharacteristically and did not quickly click to answer.

This note reminds Song Yaoyao of what she did last night.

If there is a potion that sells memory in the world, Song Yaoyao will buy it all in bankruptcy!

What a shame! !

The phone rang for about a minute, and the other party hung up.

"Ah!"

Song Yaoya leaped on the bed and buried his head in the quilt.

What to do, I regret it!

She missed her brother--

After three minutes of silence, the phone rang again.

This time, Song Yaoyao rushed to answer.

But when she met the gentle and handsome face, she moaned her lips twice, but could not speak.

In the past, the older brother was longer than the older brother, but today he looks like a little mute.

"what's happenin?"

"Nothing, nothing..." Song Yaoya quickly shook his head, blushing.

Can she say that when she sees this face, she automatically substitutes something inappropriate for children in her mind?

It's over, her head is not clean!

The little girl held her mobile phone religiously, kneeled on the big bed, her back collapsed straight, as if she was facing an enemy.

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(End of this chapter)