My Invincible Twin Babies

"When I came back from running and saw you get up, I disturbed you. Haven't they got up yet?"

Song Weiyu remembered that there was a large French window on the first floor. She habitually opened all the windows. On the other side, she could see the kitchen and living room in the villa.

"So it is," she smiled. "Yangyang and Xingxing made trouble late yesterday. It is estimated that they will sleep late today. I am preparing to make breakfast. Will Mr. Huo have breakfast with us?"

Huo Tianhao nodded, "then I'm not polite. I'll change my clothes first."

"OK." Such a homely dialogue made song Weiyu relax a lot. Huo Tianhao didn't seem to be his immediate boss.

When Huo Tianhao went back to change clothes, song Weiyu made some sugar heart eggs, heated the milk, wrapped the toast and fried the eggs on both sides. They looked very delicious. In fact, she prefers Chinese breakfast, but unfortunately, the star is a cat tongue. If it is a little hot, she has to blow for half a day. Often because she is late for breakfast, song Weiyu can only change to western breakfast.

"Mom." When song Weiyu brought the milk to the table, she heard the stars calling her softly. She turned her head and saw the stars wearing lovely little rabbit pajamas, with messy hair and sleepiness on her face. Her little face was red and looked very cute.

Song Weiyu came forward and picked her up. "Is the star awake?"

"Well." The star was still a little sleepy. He held song Weiyu's neck in his hands, put his small face in the nest of her neck, and yawned, "brother Yangyang is still sleeping in!"

Song Weiyu lost his smile. Yesterday, the two children were too excited. They didn't want to go to bed until more than ten o'clock. It's normal that Yangyang can't get up. "Let's let brother Yangyang sleep for a while. Shall we brush our teeth and wash our face first?"

"Yes." After two words, the star woke up almost, and song Weiyu didn't let him hold it. He went down to the ground and ran to the bathroom to brush his teeth.

Song Weiyu followed, helped her pull up her sleeve, stared at her, carefully brushed her teeth for three minutes, then took a small towel to wipe her face, went out of the bathroom, and Yang Yang rubbed his eyes and waited at the door.

"Good morning, aunt song." Yang Yang said vaguely that he was sleepy.

Song Weiyu looked funny, so he had to let the stars play first and pull Yang Yang into the bathroom to wash.

"Aunt song, will you be my mother?" When song Weiyu wiped his face, Yang Yang raised his cerebellar bag and asked, "I want you to be my mother."

"Thank you. Yangyang likes me, but Yangyang's mother needs Mr. Huo's decision." Song Weiyu touched his little head, "well, let's go out for dinner."

Seeing that she didn't promise, Yang Yang jumped off the stool and went out disappointed.

As soon as they left the bathroom, they saw that Xing Xing and Huo Tianhao had already sat on the table.

The star said loudly, "Mom, I opened the door and let uncle Huo in!"

This sentence is strange.

Song Weiyu coughed softly, "the stars are really powerful."

Yangyang climbed onto the table and sat down next to Huo Tianhao. Song Weiyu sat down next to the stars. Huo Tianhao's eyes turned around the three of them. Song Weiyu's home clothes and Xingxing's are mother women's clothes, and the patterns and colors are very similar. Yangyang's body is another set of new pajamas of Xingxing, which is the same blue, and boys will not wear them suddenly.

The clothes of the three of them are very similar and look like a family. On the contrary, Huo Tianhao wears casual clothes alone, which is out of place.

When you go back, you must ask your assistant to buy more sets of home clothes.

Huo Tianhao thought secretly.

His eyes fell on Song Weiyu again. She had always worn a capable suit in the company. It was rare to see her wearing such a casual and comfortable home clothes. Her alienation and indifference were much lighter. Her long hair was loose, revealing the swan neck and white skin.

The mobile phone that kits at the table suddenly rang, and the ringtone on the mobile phone rang, and the song Kwai rain hung up the phone in less than two seconds, but soon the phone rang again, and she frowned the other number into the blacklist.

She looked up and bumped into the bottom of Huo Tianhao's eyes and smiled, "sales call."

Huo Tianhao didn't expose her. "Breakfast is delicious. Your craft is good."

"It's OK. I'll practice it." Song Weiyu breathed a sigh of relief and changed the topic. "When I first started, I burned the pot several times and almost had an accident."

Thinking of song Weiyu's parents' early death and the virtue of her relatives at home, she didn't know what she needed to experience with a child to become so relaxed now.

Huo Tianhao suddenly felt distressed.

Yangyang is going to take a day to go to old Mrs. Huo's place at the weekend. Even if Yangyang doesn't want to leave, he can only follow Huo Tianhao to climb into the car with his small mouth and say goodbye to them reluctantly.

"Yang Yang, do you like aunt song very much?" Huo Tianhao's eyes flashed slightly and bowed his head to ask Yang Yang.

"Yes!" Yang Yang nodded, "I like aunt song and stars! Dad, can you let aunt song be my mother?"

"Of course." Huo Tianhao said.

Yang Yang was full of distrust. "Dad, can you do it? You have to hurry up. What if aunt song is chased away?"

"What do you mean?" Huo Tianhao raised his eyebrows.

Yangyang Laocheng sighed, "yesterday an uncle made a video call to Aunt song. Aunt song looks very close to him."

"How close?"

"Anyway, it's much closer than you and aunt song. That person still calls aunt song drizzle. You see, aunt song also calls you President Huo." Yang Yang said like a little adult, "Dad, you have to work hard! I just want aunt song to be my mother."

Huo Tianhao was unhappy and snorted, "her father is her boss. Of course, she is used to calling president Huo. It has nothing to do with intimacy or not."

Yang Yang hated iron and stared at him, "I don't care. Anyway, I want aunt song to be my mother, and I don't want anything else."

"All right, all right, I see."

"By the way, Dad, is aunt song entangled by some bad people?" Yang Yang suddenly said seriously, "yesterday someone called aunt song, and so did this morning. She was very unhappy."

Yang Yang was smart since childhood and was raised in the Huo family. He has always been meticulous.

"Who's on the other end of the phone?" Huo Tianhao frowned.

Yang Yang thought for a long time, clapped his palm and said, "it seems that his surname is song like aunt song. Last time, it was the same person. Aunt song quarreled with him."

Surname song?

Huo Tianhao raised his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of ridicule. I'm afraid the Song family will harass song Weiyu. I'm afraid the Song family is in bad condition and wants to plead with song Weiyu.

"I see. You have done meritorious service."

Yang Yang smiled and took Huo Tianhao as a spoiled child. "Can I buy something, dad?"

"What?"