Song Weiyu felt flustered that the touched skin was burning. The whole person was in a trance. She didn't even find that Huo Tianhao finished the massage. She didn't react until Huo Tianhao called her for the third time.

"... light rain?"

"Ah?" Song Weiyu returned to his mind, his lips slightly opened, and asked half foolishly, "what's the matter?"

Huo Tianhao saw her shy appearance and bent her lips. "Next, you come here every day and I'll massage you."

Song Weiyu was shocked and quickly refused: "no, Mr. Huo, I'm almost ready. Don't bother you."

The servant sent a wet handkerchief up. Huo Tianhao stood up and slowly wiped his hands with a wet handkerchief. It was such a common thing that he did it with great elegance and strong temperament.

Song Weiyu felt that what had just happened was like an ethereal dream. How could she not think that Huo Tianhao would massage her ankles? After all, they were just superior and subordinate

What's more, the other party is Huo Tianhao, the young master of the Huo family and the person in power of the Huo group. He is a person who can shake black and white with a stamp of his foot. She looked down at the wound that had been repainted. She was in a complicated mood. She didn't understand why Huo Tianhao would condescend to give himself a massage. After all, if he wanted to help her, there were hundreds of ways. There was really no need to do it himself.

The possibility that Huo Tianhao likes himself is too low and impossible. Song Weiyu won't and doesn't want to think about that. After all, the biggest illusion in life is that he likes me.

Song Weiyu sighed imperceptibly and couldn't understand Huo Tianhao's idea.

"It doesn't matter. I really want to learn massage skills." Huo Tianhao and song Weiyu, whose thoughts are confused, are diametrically opposed. They seem to be in a good mood. Even their cold facial features have softened a lot, "please do my test."

"Er..." Song Weiyu couldn't guess Huo Tianhao's idea, but she didn't want to experience herself at a loss just now, which made her very insecure. She was afraid of falling into such a chaotic self.

Song Weiyu raised his eyelids, neither promised nor refused. He only secretly thought that he would hide from Huo Tianhao during this period of time and wait until the injury was cured.

"Cough." The family doctor coughed twice and felt no less confused than song Weiyu. "Miss Song should be careful where she was injured recently. Did Miss Song twist or run again two days ago?"#@$&

Song Weiyu felt his nose awkwardly. "It should have been accidentally twisted when taking a bath yesterday."

Huo Tianhao frowned and said, "why didn't you say it yesterday?"

"It didn't swell so badly yesterday..." Song Weiyu whispered more and more in Huo Tianhao's heavy eyes. Yesterday, when she came out of the bath, the ground was too wet, she almost slipped, and her injured ankle twisted hard. Although it was painful at that time, she didn't take it to heart after the pain passed. Who knew it was so swollen today.

Huo Tianhao's face was gentle and scattered, and his facial features were a little cold. "Let aunt Wu help you pack your bags. You've lived here recently."

Song Weiyu lives in Huo's house. First, he can stop Lin Zimo, and then go to song Weiyu's house to "deepen her feelings". Second, he can also stare at Song Weiyu and have a good rest.%& (&

"Taking a bath can let aunt Wu help you and save you from having an accident again." Huo Tianhao said that although he was happy to help song Weiyu wash, according to their current progress, if he did this, he would be the kind of hooligan who entered the Bureau.

Huo Tianhao wrists.

Song Weiyu blushed, "no, I'll be careful next."

"Aunt Wu went to help Miss Song pack her bags, and so did the stars." Huo Tianhao ignores song Weiyu's resistance and asks aunt Wu to help song Weiyu clean up.

"Really not, I'll take care of myself." Song Weiyu hurriedly said, "don't bother. I can really affect you when I move here."

Song Weiyu almost patted her chest to guarantee it, but it was obvious that her credit had gone bankrupt here. He glanced at Song Weiyu and said in a cool tone: "when you were just injured, you said you would take care of yourself, but look now."

Huo Tianhao deliberately poked on her swollen wound and heard song Weiyu's "hiss" as he wished.

"Aunt Wu, Miss Song's room is arranged next to me, and Xingxing lives next to Yangyang." Huo Tianhao ordered, "let someone clean up the room."

Aunt Wu replied with a smile: "the room is cleaned up every day, and you can live directly. Miss Song, see if you like it or not. If you don't like it, I'll let someone change it for you."

"I -" Song Weiyu still wanted to refuse, and the whole person was suddenly picked up by Huo Tianhao and went upstairs, "I can go myself."

Song Weiyu's mind was in a mess. She didn't know how she came to this step suddenly. The intimate Princess hug made her unable to think. Until she was placed on the sofa in the room, her thoughts were still in a mess.

"You live here first. If you need anything, let aunt Wu prepare." Huo Tianhao's tone was ordinary, as if song Weiyu was just an ordinary guest who came to stay at home for a few days.

Huo Tianhao's usual attitude made song Weiyu gradually calm down. Knowing that it was too offensive to refuse again at this time, he had to live honestly. He told aunt Wu what she needed and asked aunt Wu to help her get it back. Fortunately, the two families are very close. If anything is wrong, just go back and get it.

Xingxing and Yangyang are playing in the toy area of the living room. The two little guys are tired. They lie down in a pile of dolls and fall asleep. They snuggle up to each other. They look very harmonious.

"What do I think? The stars look like the little master." A servant whispered that the two children were so cute that they were reluctant to wake up.

Another servant agreed and replied, "I think they look like each other."

The stars look like song Weiyu, and the facial features are carved out of the same mold. Yang Yang and Huo Tianhao are not so similar. The facial features are probably neutralized by his mother, not as clear-cut as Huo Tianhao, but softer. But the two children's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar, especially after falling asleep, their facial features stretch out, and the similarity is higher.

Aunt Wu passed them and listened to them. She looked at the two children thoughtfully and took it to her heart.

When the other two servants saw aunt Wu and found that they were gossiping about the owner's family, their faces turned white and hung their heads and dared not say a word.

Huo Tianhao is tired of people with broken mouths.

Therefore, the welfare treatment of the Huo family is excellent, but the requirements for servants are very strict. One of them is that they are not allowed to gossip about the owner's family. In the signed contract, there are regulations on dismissal on the spot if they are found to wear the owner's gossip.

Aunt Wu glanced at them, gave them a light but not heavy warning, and then let them go to the room to sleep with one, but on the way, she asked them to put both children in the Yangyang room.

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