My Invincible Twin Babies

Lin Zimo walked to song Weiyu, put his hand gently on Song Weiyu's arm, and said with a smile: "it's so, Weiyu, just contact me next time. The law firm is very close to the first court, which is more convenient than you."

Song Weiyu's attention was quickly pulled by Lin Zimo. Facing Lin Zimo, she was obviously much closer and more casual than facing Huo Tianhao. "How can I disturb you as a barrister if you are so busy? I can't afford to delay your work."

Huo Tianhao looked as usual, but realized that he firmly stared at the hand Lin Zimo put on Song Weiyu's arm. His eyes were unfathomable. Although he didn't open his mouth, he was cold.

Lin Zimo felt the sharp sight and seemed to want to cut off his hand. His muscles were tight, but he insisted that he would not take away his hand. They were only a few steps away from each other.

Song Weiyu also noticed the tense atmosphere between them, but he didn't know why. He looked at them blankly.

"Uncle Huo!" The crisp sound of the stars broke the stagnant atmosphere. Song Weiyu was relieved. Should it be better to have the stars to regulate the atmosphere? Song Weiyu thought uncertainly.

"How did the stars become a painted cat?" Huo Tianhao took back his sight, took a trace of gentleness in his cold voice, bent down to pick up the star, took a paper towel and helped the star wipe the stain on his face.

The star smiled shyly. "It's uncle Lin's mushroom pasta. Uncle makes it well."

Even though the stars are well taught by song Weiyu and table manners are always good, a five-year-old child eating pasta alone inevitably gets some sauce on his face.

"Really?" Stars like mushroom spaghetti. Huo Tianhao secretly notes that he whispers with stars in his arms. It is obvious that he is very close to stars. Lin Zimo clenches his fist. During his absence, is drizzle so close to Huo Tianhao?

He knows that the stars follow song Weiyu. In fact, he is very alert to people. He will naturally get close to Huo Tianhao, indicating that the two must meet a lot. Lin Zimo is worried when he thinks that Huo Tianhao, as song Weiyu just said, lives next door. Lin Zimo's eyes are dark.

The moon comes first.

These seven words suddenly appeared in Lin Zimo's mind. The smile on his face disappeared and his eyes stared at Huo Tianhao. He knows the Huo family better than song Weiyu. He knows that this is the Huo family's own community. It is not the Huo family's dormitory at all. He knows what idea Huo Tianhao made song Weiyu live in the Huo family's community.

But even though Lin Zimo knows, he can't tell song Weiyu. He knows that song Weiyu doesn't have any other ideas about Huo Tianhao. If he pokes Huo Tianhao's careful thinking, song Weiyu will inevitably be interested.

He made up his mind secretly.

The three people plus a star atmosphere stayed in the living room for a long time. When the star rubbed his eyes sleepily and yawned, Huo Tianhao and Lin Zimo got up and left.

Before leaving, Huo Tianhao suddenly asked song Weiyu, "where's your mobile phone?"

Song Weiyu was stunned and touched his pocket. It was empty. "It was probably put in the restaurant. What's the matter?"

She never plays mobile phones at home. After all, a single mother with a five-year-old child has too many things to deal with.

Huo Tianhao gently picked his eyebrows, "it's all right."

Song Weiyu's answer scattered the tyranny in Huo Tianhao's heart. His eyes moved from Song Weiyu to Lin Zimo, and his pupils were black.

Song Weiyu's ankle swelling has not disappeared. After the family doctor's examination, he suggested that song Weiyu take medicine oil massage every day, which can accelerate the swelling elimination. However, song Weiyu's strength of bending down and massage is not enough, but he has suffered a lot, and the swelling has not disappeared at all.

The family doctor wanted to massage her, but Huo Tianhao stopped her.

"I'll come."

Song Weiyu and the family doctor's four eyes opened wide together and looked at Huo Tianhao inconceivably.

"Mr. Huo, are you coming?" The family doctor has been a doctor of the Huo family for several years. He has never seen Huo Tianhao condescend to give anyone a massage, even young master Huo, but just now Huo Tianhao said to let him come? The family doctor pulled out his ears and thought it was his auditory hallucination.

Huo Tianhao looked natural. "Tell me how to press it."

He sat down on the low pier in front of song Weiyu and put song Weiyu's feet on his legs.

Song Weiyu looked at his natural and smooth movements. He didn't react until his feet touched Huo Tianhao's strong muscles. He immediately wanted to retract his feet, but Huo Tianhao held her. Her cheeks burst red. The whole person seemed to be steaming, "no, no, thank you, Mr. Huo. I won't bother you. I'll do it myself."

Huo Tianhao glanced at Song Weiyu lightly, which meant that he could not refuse.

How dare song Weiyu ask Huo Tianhao to massage himself? He was ashamed and anxious. "Let the doctor help me. Don't bother Mr. Huo. Mr. Huo still got up. How can you do this?"

"Be quiet." Huo Tianhao completely ignored song Weiyu's opposition and said calmly to the stunned family doctor, "come here and tell me how to press."

The confused family doctor almost came to Huo Tianhao by instinct, and then stammered to tell him how to massage and what the order should be.

Huo Tianhao listened attentively and put strong smelling medicinal oil on his hands. According to the order said by the family doctor, he massaged moderately from bottom to top. He massaged attentively and seriously as if he were signing a project of more than one billion yuan.

The pain came from Huo Tianhao's massage position, which made song Weiyu wake up a lot, but the pain soon became hot. The white ankle was stained with medicine oil, and the swollen ankle was massaged again and again.

Song Weiyu stared at Huo Tianhao in a daze. Because of his position, he half lowered his head. Song Weiyu could clearly see his slender eyelashes and the bridge of his nose. His black hair hung down smoothly, covering most of his forehead. He suddenly raised his eyes. Their eyes collided. She clearly saw the seriousness in her eyes.

She turned away from her eyes. The temperature on her face was almost hot. She clearly heard her heart beating violently in her chest.

Again and again.

A strange emotion rose slowly from the bottom of my heart, sour and numb, wrapped around the whole heart.

Song Weiyu breathed slightly disorderly and tried to adjust his heartbeat. After half a ring, he focused on Huo Tianhao again. He was still serious. His slender fingers massaged her ankles in circles. The skin he touched was very hot and frightening.

Her eyes focused on Huo Tianhao. The heartbeat that had slowed down gradually accelerated. She could hardly hear anything in her ears and was filled with heartbeat.