Chapter 662 Is your mouth swollen? allergy!

The evening breeze is breezy, and the moon is like a silver hook.

The huge Huo Family Manor was brightly lit and the angel fountain pattered with water.

"Mr."

Uncle Zhang greeted him, his voice lowered automatically when he saw the person in Huo Yunque's arms.

"Go and rest."

Huo Yunque hugged the girl upstairs, wrapped in wide clothes like a baby.

Song Yaoya felt extremely uncomfortable in the dream. She kicked her legs and wanted to turn over, but it was extremely difficult.

"Well……"

She grumbled, and curled her lips aggrievedly, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled into a small tuft.

Huo Yunque leaned over and put her into the big bed. He was crouching down to take off her shoes, suddenly getting a kick on his face——

Helpless, he grabbed her feet and just took off her shoes.

He went to the bathroom to receive a basin of hot water and wiped her face and feet.

Mr. Huo has served a person like a slave in this life, but a certain little villain is unintentional. Not only was he not grateful, but he murmured and hid, pushing him if he couldn't hide.

Pushing and muttering, "You are so annoying..."

Huo Yunque was really angry with her. He threw away his veil, leaned over and bit her lips viciously.

"You dare to think I'm annoying, and I'll clean up you another day—"

He covered her with a quilt and adjusted the temperature in the room to a constant temperature.

After a tossing, it was late at night when he finished washing and went to bed.

At the Shen's family, she had an appointment to play cards, but she was not willing to wake her up.

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When Song Yaoya got up the next day, she realized that her lips were a little swollen.

She recalled carefully, she didn't seem to have done anything bad last night?

At breakfast, she was still aggrieved and complained to Huo Yunque, "Brother, I seem to be allergic."

"Ok?"

The man shook the newspaper and took a sip of tea slowly.

"My mouth is swollen!"

Song Yaoya pouted, and leaned over to show Huo Yunque, "Did I eat something that shouldn't be eaten last night? This is terrible!"

"Well."

Huo Yunque pecked her lips solemnly.

"Okay, go to school."

His head was rubbed, and Song Yao put his schoolbag on his back in a daze, and was coaxed away.

After Father Shen's banquet, the days calmed down again.

Song Yaoyao’s daily routine is at two o’clock at home and school. Every night, he will make time to talk to Kang Yuan. After the previous movie is finished, he has to edit, review, etc. There are a lot of things waiting for Kang Yuan to do.

So Song Yaoya basically lists the problems that he really can't understand, and then solves them in a unified manner during the call.

She is like a sponge, constantly absorbing knowledge.

"Hey," Tang Xinrou said with gossip: "Song Jingwan asked for leave to join the crew. I didn't see her for a while, and it felt like going to school was boring."

Song Yaoyao paused when he turned the book, "Are you owing to abuse?"

Wouldn't it be okay not to see Song Jingwan? The province was troubled.

"It's just boring," Tang Xinrou lifted her cheeks, "Recently, some messy messages have squeezed my private mailbox. There are no serious endorsements. They are all unknown products! Do you know? There are actually micro-shangers! I made my debut as the second female in Kangdao's movie. We-shangs and so on, do you look down on me too much?"

"You don't need to watch those things."

Xu Yue is also reading a book. She said that she was actually serious about being Tang Xinrou's agent. Now she reads the book like Song Yaoya every day, preparing for research.

(End of this chapter)