Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1089 is going to call the boss

With a big heart, she lay on the bed nervously, and fell asleep in a daze.

"Click—"

Half-asleep and half-awake, Song Yaoyao suddenly woke up, not even knowing what time it was. She sat up blankly and looked left and right, a strand of hair on top of her head turned up, looking cute and cute.

The cheek was suddenly touched by the back of the cool finger, and the pleasant voice of the man mixed with smile sounded in his ears, "The boss didn't come back, but did you go to bed first?"

Song Yao Mao'er seemed to be rubbing against the back of his fingers, squinting and muttering, "What..." Before he finished speaking, he later realized the meaning of Huo Yunque's words.

"Sober?"

Huo Yunque's throat shuddered and swallowed a smile that was about to blurt out.

Song Yaoya slowly hugged the quilt tightly, the rouge turned red, gradually spreading to the tips of his ears, very cute.

It seems to be completely awake.

"what time is it now?"

Song Yaoya rubbed his forehead and asked Nuonuo.

Huo Yunque looked down at his watch, "Ten o'clock, continue to sleep?"

"No more."

Song Yaoya shook his head, opened his arms towards Huo Yunque, and acted softly, "Hug."

The exquisite and beautiful girl begged for a hug, and her unique sweet scent was exuding all over her body, which made people even want to hide her in a place where no one can see and store it properly.

Huo Yunque leaned over to pick her up, and gently supported her little butt, "It's lighter."

"No." Song Yaoyao put his head on his shoulders, "I obviously eat on time, and I'm very full with every meal!"

She fingered Huo Yunque's earlobe, her voice was soft.

When the voice fell, she suddenly slapped her ass, and Song Yaoya was so scared that she screamed, "Ah----"

She pouted and her eyes were watery, "What are you doing~"

"punishment."

Huo Yunque hugged her and walked towards the Yu Washing Room, Song Yao's mouth narrowed, "What punishment?"

"The boss didn't come back, and the employee was punished for sleeping secretly."

"Wh-ah," Song Yaoyao's voice suddenly raised and guilty low, weakly said: "I'm just kidding."

"Oh?"

Huo Yunque put her down and raised her chin to signal, "But brother is serious, go, let the water go."

Song Yao was stunned, seeing the narrowing of Huo Yunque's eyes.

She snorted and stomped, "Just let it go!"

Is she shooting herself in the foot?

Waiting for Huo Yunque to take a shower, Song Yaoya rubbed his sore little arm. The next second, the man lying on the bed lazily told her, "Come here, press me."

Song Yao blew his beard and stared, his face flushed, "Huo Yunque! Don't you think you are too much!"

"Huh?" Huo Yunque turned over and lay on his side, propped his forehead with one hand, raised his eyebrows, "What do you call me?"

The light plated his body with a layer of light, and his figure was so bloody. His black hair is slightly damp, hanging limply on his forehead, appearing younger than his actual age. At the same time, the coldness of the day on the body is missing, which adds a bit of seductiveness.

Gudong——

Song Yaoya quietly swallowed, "Can you..."

"No."

Huo Yunque raised his eyelids, "Song Yaoyao, I have accepted the boss's money, but I have to fulfill the agreement." His voice became clearer and reminded with a smile.

Song Yaoya blushed, she kicked off her slippers and slowly climbed onto the bed.

"I am the wounded." She protested.

"This is a problem." Huo Yunque nodded, indicating that she was right.

"Yeah! Or, let's press it another day!"

"Of course, I can talk very well."

Huo Yunque hooked his lips, stretched out his long arms, and quickly turned off the indoor lights.

In the next second, a huge black shadow enveloped Song Yaoyao.

She blinked blankly. In the darkness, all her perceptions were maximized.

"In that case, let's change to another service."

Song Yaoya was trembling. She cried and thought: Is it possible to refuse now?

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The next day, Song Yaoya didn't dare to recall how she fell asleep.

But still wake up in the early morning. She was lying on the bed like a salted fish, looking sideways to the man in front of the floor mirror on the right, who was sorting his shirt.

The body is tall, with wide shoulders and narrow hips, and the standard inverted triangle model body is so perfect that it is not mortal.

She coughed, although she was quickly held back, it still attracted Huo Yunque's attention.

Holding a tie in his hand, he sat down by the bed.

"Would you like to drink water?"

He took Song Yaoyao into his arms with one hand, and went to grab the water cup on the cabinet, the rim of the cup pressed against Song Yaoyao's mouth.

Song Yao took a sip, warm, with some sweetness of honey. She drank half a cup in one breath before shook her head and said she didn't want it.

Look at her... Huo Yunque couldn't help but laugh. He touched her long hair, "I will give you a bonus the other day."

Seeing that he still dared to mention it, Song Yaoyao gave him a faint look, "There is no next time."

Huo Yunque: "The lifetime card cannot be refunded."

Song Yaoya pulled up the quilt and covered his head, and began to shamelessly: "No matter what, then I have to resign! I will not do it! This job is too life-killing!"

"Rejected the request to resign."

Huo Yunque pulled down the quilt and patted her little head, "Okay, I won't tease you."

He fastened his tie and said, "I'm going to work and behave at home, eh?"

Hearing this, Song Yan's mouth narrowed, "I'm like this, what else can I do?"

Ming Che's eyes were shining with a faint light, and the red lips seemed to be swollen, like a jelly of Q bombs. Huo Yunque leaned over and kissed her forehead, nose, nose and lips without the slightest ***, "I really want to take you with me."

He sighed, adjusted the room temperature, and then left the room.

As soon as Huo Yunque left, Song Yaoya rolled on the bed, the room was filled with the cold breath of him, closing his eyes as if Huo Yunque was still by his side.

She stretched, the kitten yawned like a kitten, shrank into the quilt, and fell asleep again without knowing it.

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Huo Tian slept three poles in the day, only to find that she was the only one in the dining room when she went downstairs.

"What the hell?" Huo Tian scanned around, trying to find Song Yaoyao, "Uncle Zhang, Song...Where is my little aunt?"

"Huh? Miss Song," Zhang Shu said with a smile: "Ms. Song slept late and had breakfast in the room. It's almost time for this meeting, wait a minute."

Huo Tian hasn't gotten up because the sun has been exposed to the sun, Song Yaoyao is lazier than her!

"So sleepy, did I slept last night or something?" Huo Tian vomited heartlessly. Uncle Zhang didn't say a word and went away busy with other things. She was the only one who suddenly froze as she talked and realized something in a daze. .

The little face is turning red...

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Song Yaoya slept until noon, only then did he feel a little regained.

It is said in the script that the female demon collects yang and nourishes the yin, so why did she come here instead?

It makes no sense, it makes no sense!

(End of this chapter)