My Invincible Twin Babies

Song Weiyu finally felt liberated after removing the bandage. Although his ankle would still hurt after standing for a long time or walking more, there was no big problem in his daily travel.

After thinking for a long time, she still plans to buy a scooter.

Because song Weiyu's mother died in a car accident, she has been reluctant to drive by herself. Although she got her driver's license early, she still chooses public transport or taxi for daily travel. But now Xingxing is five years old, and the probability of travel is greatly increased. It is very necessary to buy a scooter.

After consideration, song Weiyu called Lin Zimo and asked him if he knew anything about this. After all, song Weiyu knew nothing about cars and only knew a few familiar luxury car brands.

"Buy a car?" Lin Zimo asked in surprise. Although he was not very clear about song Weiyu's rejection of driving, he also knew one or two, "why did you suddenly think of buying a car?"

Song Weiyu smiled helplessly, "I have to consider for the stars. It will be much more convenient to have my own car. Zimo, can you help me see which models are suitable for me? I have a headache after reading the introduction all day."

Lin Zimo was very happy that she was willing to take this step. She didn't continue to ask, "I know. I'll ask for you."

Even though Lin Zimo wanted to send song Weiyu a car immediately, he knew that according to song Weiyu's stubborn character, he would never accept it.

"By the way, drizzle," Lin Zimo thought carefully, "are you... Going to move out?"

Song Weiyu was stunned for a second, "why do you suddenly say this?"

"I have a nice house here. It's also very close to Xingxing's kindergarten. It's only ten minutes to drive to Huoshi." Lin Zi Mo said, "living there... Seems a little inappropriate."

Song Weiyu frowned, "Zimo, have you heard anything?"

Lin Zimo did hear the gossip about song Weiyu and Huo Tianhao. He is a lawyer. The news is more informed than others, let alone what he pays special attention to. When hearing this rumor, Lin Zimo lost his warm jade like smile that had always hung on his face. The whole person was very gloomy, which startled the messenger.

"Although it's a dormitory, only you and Mr. Huo live there. Others will always think crooked." Lin Zimo answered softly, but contrary to his gentle voice, his gloomy face said, "this house belongs to my friend. The rental price is very low. You might as well consider moving out."#@$&

"Don't you always hate such rumors?" Lin Zimo advised song Weiyu.

Song Weiyu lowered his eyelids and answered half a ring, "I'll think about it again."

Hung up the phone, song Weiyu sat on the sofa in the room in a daze.

This is her fifth day living in Huo's house. She thought she would be frightened and careful here, but I have to say that these five days are completely beyond her expectation.

Song Weiyu unconsciously stroked his ankle. The originally swollen ankle has recovered almost. Only by touching the delicate skin can he feel the difference. Every night Huo Tianhao massages her ankles for at least half an hour& (&

He seemed to regard it as a very important task and massaged her attentively and seriously every time.

Song Weiyu admitted that Huo Tianhao, who was superior, would condescend to massage her, which shocked her and had a secret joy.

After all, everyone wants to be special.

She is not so stupid. Naturally, she can't deceive herself. Huo Tianhao won't let her be a shrinking turtle. His intentional and unintentional performance and actions these days are too obvious.

In fact, it is impossible for song Weiyu to detect it at all. Although she is a little slow in this regard, she can still vaguely feel that Huo Tianhao seems to be different from her.

This difference even cuts her apart from all other women, which is special to her alone.

But when she occasionally flashed the idea, she thought it was too absurd. What if it was because she saved Yang Yang? What if he just thinks they are ordinary friends? Or maybe it's just because Yang is close to the stars?

Song Weiyu bit his lower lip and flashed the conversation he heard in the company: Huo Tianhao had never invited anyone to lunch in his office. She was the first, let alone so many days and so many times.

She looked out of the window from the current carpet.

Song Weiyu's room is next to Huo Tianhao's. There is a small balcony and a French window. Looking out from the window, you can see large tracts of grass and carefully cultivated white flowers, fluttering slightly in the wind.

She looked out of the window almost absently.

After living in Huojia community for more than a month, song Weiyu never met other neighbors and asked the security personnel. He told song Weiyu that only two families have lived in this community since its completion.

This is not the dormitory Huo Tianhao said at all.

Song Weiyu's eyelashes trembled, all kinds of emotions intertwined, and his heart was in chaos.

"Mom!"

The crisp voice of the stars awakened song Weiyu, who was immersed in her thoughts. She hurried out to laugh and gently asked what happened to the stars.

"Mom, look, uncle Huo bought new clothes." The star smelly beauty took a corner of her skirt and turned around in front of song Weiyu, "Uncle Huo bought me a lot of new clothes."

Song Weiyu found that the skirt on the star wasn't what she put on for the star in the morning. Instead, she put on a white princess skirt. The white cloth has exquisite embroidery, which is very suitable for the star. At a glance, she knew it was carefully selected.

"Mom, aren't you happy?" The star saw song Weiyu distracted, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He carefully dragged song Weiyu's hand, "isn't it good-looking?"

Song Weiyu hurriedly said, "how could it be? Our little princess Xingxing looks good in everything. Shall we thank uncle Huo?"

The stars laughed again and nodded hard.

After Song Weiyu went out, she found that the "many" said by the star was not a few or more than a dozen she imagined. She looked at the little girls' clothes in front of her, and thousands of horses roared past.

That's too much!

The clothes Huo Tianhao bought are naturally not ordinary. The skirt worn by Xingxing alone is worth four digits, not to mention the winter coat and sweater in these two rows of clothes. There is no lower than three digits just a thin long sleeve.

Song Weiyu was proud and his mood was very complicated.

She is never stingy with the stars, but after all, raising the stars alone also needs to consider other expenses of the stars. Therefore, the clothes bought for the stars are often above the middle grade. It is good in ordinary people's homes, but it is not enough to see in front of Huo Tianhao's two rows of clothes.

After a rough sweep of song Weiyu, the value of these two rows of clothes alone is no less than six figures.