Chapter 164
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Song Yaoyao's face was flushed, and she regained her vitality.
Last night, it was Uncle Zhang's first time seeing the girl sick. She was crying but did not make a fuss. She was curled up in Sir's arms and looked extremely pitiful.
"I rested well! But Brother looks very tired. Did you not rest well? "She asked worriedly as she cupped her face.
Huo Ningxi sneered. "I wonder who was the one who turned the house upside down last night."
"What are you talking about?" Song Yaoyao was puzzled.
Uncle Zhang smiled. "Miss Song, you might not remember because you were sick last night. Sir stayed by your bedside all night and only returned to his room to rest at dawn!"
"Brother?"
Song Yaoyao was stunned and her eyes turned red.
She stood up and threw herself into the man's arms. "Brother, why didn't you tell me? I didn't know! "
Huo Yunque's expression did not change. He caught her calmly and glanced at Uncle Zhang casually.
"You're too talkative."
"Hey!"
Uncle Zhang could not hide his smile and pretended to hit himself. "Please forgive me, Sir. I spoke too much."
"No way! If Uncle Zhang didn't tell me, I wouldn't have known that Brother stayed with me all night! "
Song Yaoyao pursed her lips and caressed the man's eyes. "Brother must be very tired. Actually, Brother can sleep with me. I don't mind at all!"
"Pfft … Cough, cough, cough …"
Huo Ningxi almost choked to death. He rolled his eyes and coughed until he was out of breath.
Song Yaoyao, that brat, really dared to say that!
You don't mind, but my Little Uncle does!
"I'm not tired."
Huo Yunque's tone was very calm. He patted her shoulder and said, "Be good and eat."
"Oh —"
Song Yaoyao pouted and sat back down obediently.
She suddenly thought of something after a few mouthfuls. Her eyes flickered and she stole glances at the man beside her from time to time.
"What do you want to say?"
The man lowered his eyes and threw away the tea leaves in his cup without looking up.
Song Yaoyao's cheeks blushed slightly. "Brother, I had a dream last night."
The man elegantly took a sip of the fragrant tea and raised his eyebrows. "Oh?"
"I dreamed that Brother kissed me."
She patted her face to cool, but she could not hide the excitement in her eyes.
"I think he kissed my eyes and lips."
She pointed at her eyes and lips, feeling puzzled. "It seems like there are kisses …"
Heh.
Song Yaoyao was embarrassed by her messy dream and couldn't help but giggle.
"Cough."
Huo Yunque calmly put down his teacup and stood up.
"Children shouldn't let their imaginations run wild. Remember to bring your medicine," he said as he walked out. "Uncle Zhang, prepare the car."
Yes, Sir! "
Uncle Zhang nodded immediately, but his smile was a little subtle.
Song Yaoyao humphed. "But it's real!"
She had thought that her brother had really kissed her, but it turned out to be a dream …
Song Yaoyao could not hide her disappointment.
Huo Ningxi's eyes flickered. He could feel his Youngest Uncle's eagerness to leave just now. He pursed his lips. He had mixed feelings. Could it be that Song Yaoyao was telling the truth?
Uncle Zhang must know something.
He finished his tea in a few mouthfuls. "Song Yaoyao, hurry up. You're so slow every day. Are you a tortoise?"
Song Yaoyao swayed her legs, pouted, and blew on the tea. Then, she slowly finished the last mouthful.
Huo Ningxi: "…"
Damn it!
The Huo family was unusually quiet today. They got into the car one after another and found that Huo Qi was still cleaning the courtyard.
"Uncle Zhang," Huo Ningxi called out to Uncle Zhang, who was walking back. "Why is Huo Qi cleaning? Where are the servants? "
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