Chapter 549 is in one room

"cough……"

Tang Xinrou rubbed her nose, she felt that she shouldn't come!

What is she worried about? Worried that she was not abused enough by these two?

"That...you, Mr. Huo, I'll go downstairs and wait for you first!"

She turned her head and ran out of the bedroom as if there was a wolf chasing after her ass.

Song Yaoya blinked his eyes and looked at Huo Yunque innocently.

"No one is there now."

"Oh--!"

Before Song Yaoyao had time to react, his body was empty and he was hugged.

She quickly grabbed Huo Yunque's shirt and shook her head again and again, "No way, no way! I will be seen!"

Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows and walked out.

"No one dares to watch."

His voice is low and mute, as a matter of course.

Song Yao was very speechless.

With a sullen face, her head leaning on his chest, a pair of black and clear eyeballs rolled around, for fear of meeting someone halfway.

Fortunately, she arrived safely all the way to the restaurant. On the way, she didn't even meet a servant.

Even when I get up every day, I can see that Uncle Zhang, who is guarding downstairs, is missing.

Song Yao was stunned, touching his hot face and murmured, "It's not right..."

Why is the house so quiet today.

A faint smile flashed across the man's eyes, and he put Song Yaoyao in the chair, calmly and calmly, "eat."

The soup that had been prepared a long time ago was placed in front of her, "Drink a few mouthfuls first to warm the stomach."

"Know it!"

Song Yao gave him a sideways look, her waist was sore, she was sitting in the chair as if she was boneless, and she kept falling.

A big palm was pressed against her back waist silently, and the palm was hot, and massaged her with care, which just right alleviated the soreness and discomfort.

The girl exhaled silently, while drinking the soup, she quietly peeked at Tang Xinrou.

For fear of being discovered by her.

"Rourou, you eat too."

"Oh, alright!"

Tang Xinrou and Song Yaoya looked at each other, but there was a big Buddha sitting next to her, making Tang Xinrou look like a frightened quail, she shrank her neck and did not dare to breathe.

Hearing Song Yaoyao's words, it was as if he had been ordered.

Picking up the chopsticks mechanically, he pulled something into his mouth.

She didn't understand, she was only here to see if Song Yaoya was well, but she didn't even want to eat at Huo's house—

Why is it like this?

In Tang Xinrou's eyes, the man had an elegant manner during the meal, taking care of Song Yao who was beside him the whole time. The tenderest meat is always in Song Yaoyao's dinner plate.

Obviously, there was no intimate interaction, and there was no communication and eye contact during the whole process.

It's just one to feed and one to eat.

But Tang Xinrou felt that she was excluded, like a lonely, unloved single dog, watching the happy lives of others.

It feels so **** sad!

After finally going through a meal, Huo Yunque personally sent Song Yaoya back. When he left, Tang Xinrou was completely relieved.

She looked at the door and cuddled beside Song Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, Mr. Huo shouldn't be back, right?"

Song Yao was lying on the bed, holding a pen in his hand, and glanced at her when he heard the words.

"Do you want him back?"

"Bah, baah! I don't want to be okay at all!" Tang Xinrou rolled her eyes, holding her face to look at Song Yaoya's delicate and charming face, sighing, "Do you think I am you? Mr. Huo. I was scared to death with one look, let alone being in the same room, it's scary to think about it!"

(End of this chapter)