Chapter 158
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It was hard to refuse such kindness.
Hence, Huo Qi watched helplessly as Miss Song ordered a bunch of desserts.
Biscuits, cakes, milk tea …
The corners of his mouth twitched as he thought to himself, 'Although there's no staple food, Sir said that she can eat whatever she wants.
So, there shouldn't be a problem, right? '
Song Yaoyao licked the cream at the corner of her mouth and didn't notice the sparkling eyes of the two secretaries next to her. She lay on the table and swung her little feet, yawning in boredom.
This meeting lasted for more than two hours.
When Huo Yunque walked into the office, it was empty except for the desserts on his desk.
His temples throbbed as he rolled up his sleeves and walked over.
"Where is she?"
"Sir, Miss Song is a little sleepy after eating, so she's sleeping in your lounge," Huo Qi answered fearfully.
"Eating?"
Huo Yunque's cold eyes swept across the desserts on the table and walked to the lounge.
Huo Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Sir didn't blame him.
The door in the corner of the office was pushed open. Hearing the noise, the girl frowned and shrunk under the blanket.
The heater in the room was on full blast. Her face was flushed red from the heat, like a ripe peach, tempting people to take a bite.
Huo Yunque adjusted the temperature to a constant and sat down by the bed.
Raising his hand, he tucked the strands of hair that covered her face behind her ear. The little girl suddenly reached out and grabbed his fingers in her sleep.
Tightly.
"Song Yaoyao?"
He poked her cheek. It was chubby.
She seemed to have gained a lot of weight after coming to the Huo family.
Huo Yunque raised his eyebrows as a smile appeared in his eyes. He looked down and quietly sized up the girl's sleeping face.
Her little mouth was slightly open, her thick black eyelashes were curled, and they trembled with her breathing.
She was nestled in the big gray bed. Her cute and delicate appearance was out of place with the surrounding environment.
He pulled open the two buttons on his collar and tried to pull his hand out, but to no avail. Instead, the girl frowned and moaned.
Delicate — —
Huo Yunque shook his head and flipped through the documents on the table.
Because he was bored, his idle hand unconsciously played with her chubby little face.
The lanterns were lit and night fell.
Song Yaoyao slept very well. She sat up, rubbed her eyes, and looked at the unfamiliar environment blankly.
"Brother?"
After a while, she realized that she was in her brother's company.
At this moment, in an office just a door away.
The atmosphere was extremely stifling. The company's executives lowered their heads and didn't dare to make a sound.
He had to endure the powerful oppression from the superior.
"You should know that what I want is not an apology, but a solution."
He pushed the document over and tapped it with his finger. His leaden gray eyes looked at everyone. "Give me a new proposal or resignation before tomorrow morning, understand?"
"Yes! boss！”
The leader's forehead was dripping with cold sweat. He bent down and didn't even have the courage to wipe it off.
The office was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Suddenly, there was a click and a little head popped out from behind the door. Her cheeks were pink. Probably because she had just woken up, there was a hint of confusion and helplessness in her eyes.
She pursed her lips and looked around the office. When she found a familiar figure, a bright smile appeared on her lips.
"Brother, hug — —" The little girl opened her arms and acted coquettishly.
"You're awake?"
Huo Yunque walked over and glanced at her bare feet. He frowned and bent down slightly to carry her into his arms. He turned around and sat down at the desk.
He placed the little girl on his lap and nodded slightly. "Continue — —"
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