Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

He decided that he would not speak in front of Brother Xun again for the whole day!

Thus, the world was finally quiet.

Shen Xun smiled silently and walked upstairs.

…

“A banquet?”

Song Yaoyao took the invitation curiously. “Grandpa Shen’s birthday? I will definitely be there! By the way, how is Grandpa Shen’s health?”

“Very good.” Shen Xun nodded slightly. His gaze fell on her little face that was getting more and more beautiful, and his eyes flickered.

“That’s good.” Song Yaoyao’s eyes curved as she flipped the invitation card. “Then, does Grandpa Shen like anything in particular?”

The spring sun shone on the young girl’s small face, which was as warm as jade. Her eyelashes fluttered like feathers.

She slowly tapped her lips, as if she was thinking.

Shen Xun curled his lips. “No need. Your presence is the best gift for Grandpa.”

“…” Song Yaoyao rolled her eyes at him. “I’d be a fool to believe you!”

…

“Miss Song, are you worried about the gift? Have you received the invitation too?”

Uncle Zhang was happy. He looked at Song Yaoyao who had been holding a teacup and thinking hard ever since she came back. She looked very cute.

“Yes!” Song Yaoyao rested her chin on her hand. “Grandpa Shen is very good to me. I don’t know what he likes, so I don’t know how to cater to his interests.”

She patted her own wallet. It would be best if it was within her budget.

“Actually, there are better options.”

Uncle Zhang blinked mysteriously. “When the Master returns, let him take you to pick something.”

“Hmm? What?”

“Haha!” Faced with Song Yaoyao’s question, Uncle Zhang kept her guessing. “You should go ask the Master! Oh right, he should be back by now.”

He looked down at his watch and smiled like an old fox.

Just as they were talking, the sound of brakes came from outside the door.

Song Yaoyao’s eyes lit up. Like a tornado, she swept past Uncle Zhang and rushed out of the door.

“Gege!”

The man who had just gotten out of the car naturally opened his arms. The young girl bumped into his arms and hugged his waist intimately.

“Gege came back so early today!”

“Is that a bad thing?”

Song Yaoyao glanced at him and hooked her fingers around his. “You know the answer but you still ask!”

Huo Yunque chuckled. “Take the documents to the study.”

“Yes.”

Huo Qi bowed slightly and smiled at Song Yaoyao before entering the door first.

Song Yaoyao clung to Huo Yunque like a small tail, rambling on about what she had seen and heard during the day.

Most of the topics were very boring.

There were even a few stray cats that they met on the road. Some kind-hearted people were feeding them, and one of the ginger cats was especially round…

At work, it was either financial statements or quarterly reports. But now, the man in charge was like an ordinary boyfriend, listening to his little girlfriend’s nagging. In fact, he did not have any rules in his daily life.

One second, they were still talking about this topic, and the next second, it was something else.

Huo Yunque brushed the strands of hair from her forehead behind her ear and smiled. “Take your time, there’s no rush.”

Uncle Zhang’s eyes were filled with relief.

In the past, he always thought that although the Master was very capable, he was too impersonal. People often said that it was cold at the top, and there were too few people who could accompany him.

But now, with Song Yaoyao, everything was different.

If the previous Huo Manor with all its rules was like an old black-and-white photo, the current Huo Manor was filled with vibrant colors. Even the simplest daily dialogue felt colorful like an oil painting.

Song Yaoyao scratched her cheek and suddenly forgot, “Right, what did I say?”

Huo Yunque was startled and then could not help but laugh.