My Invincible Twin Babies

There was silence in the car.

The driver peeped at the two people sitting in the back seat from the rearview mirror. Song Weiyu sat down close to the door. He could squeeze two more people between Huo Tianhao and him. He kept looking out of the window and didn't speak. Huo Tianhao crossed his fingers on his lower abdomen, leaned against the back of the chair, closed his eyes and rested, and his face was calm.

The atmosphere in the car was inexplicably stagnant, and the driver sighed in his heart. It was clear that Miss Song and Mr. Huo had a good time before. He was with Mr. Huo for so many years. It was the first time he met Mr. Huo who cared so much about a woman. When he was with song Weiyu, he had a lot more expressions on his face.

Huo Jianyi is in poor health. Huo Tianhao took over Huo's family at a young age and gradually brought Huo's family to today's status. He also watched the young president Huo gradually become what he is today. Originally, he thought that President Huo finally found someone he liked. Unexpectedly, the two people had a conflict in just a few days.

The driver's heart is full of claws, but he is a small driver. It's better to be a bystander.

When song Weiyu turned his head, he bumped into the driver's eyes and smiled at him. He was very embarrassed. Last time he broke up with Huo Tianhao at Huo's house, it was the first time song Weiyu saw Huo's servant again after that day. It felt strange.

Huo Tianhao's aura is too strong and aggressive, which makes song Weiyu feel very uncomfortable. She stares at the scenery flying through the window and looks at her nose, nose and heart. All the way is very silent, no one speaks, and communication is zero.

A few minutes away from Huo Shi, song Weiyu suddenly said, "please stop at the intersection in front. I'll get off first."

Huo Tianhao opened his eyes, his face was calm, but there was a trace of inquiry in his eyes.

Song Weiyu said, "Mr. Huo, it's bad for your reputation to go in with you. It's better for me to go. It's very close here and won't waste time."

"Is it bad for my reputation?" Huo Tianhao said faintly, "are you afraid of being rumored? Have you forgotten the agreement before Song Weiyu?"

"I haven't forgotten, but according to the current situation, I'm not suitable to do it for president Huo," Song Weiyu smiled politely and tried to use a very ordinary tone, "I still want to find a boyfriend."

Huo Tianhao's dark and deep eyes looked at her deeply, speechless.

At the end of the day, a cold voice sounded in the car.

Low, calm, indifferent, almost no temperature.

"Stop."

The driver stiffened his back, slowly stepped on the brake and put song Weiyu down at the intersection.

Until the black Bentley car turned a corner and left sight, song Weiyu finally relaxed his upright back. I have to say that Huo Tianhao's aura is really too strong. Rao is song Weiyu. He can't help feeling a little timid in front of the angry Huo Tianhao.

She sighed and walked in the direction of Huo.

Song Weiyu doesn't know whether what Huo Tianhao said that day is true or not, but today she blurted out that she wants to find a boyfriend, which are obvious rejections.

It is impossible to say that song Weiyu has no heart for Huo Tianhao. It is easy for such a strong and indifferent person to capture people's hearts after being gentle, not to mention

She chuckled. Whether she was sincere or not, she didn't dare to try easily.

The cost of failure was too high for her to bear.

Probably because of the working day, there are not many people on the road. The intersection where ordinary people come and go is also empty. Several students who send leaflets stand on the corner and stuff the leaflets into the hands of pedestrians. Song Weiyu stood under the traffic light and was inevitably stuffed with two tickets.

She didn't refuse. She took the leaflet and walked forward. She didn't put the leaflet in the recyclable trash can until she walked out for tens of meters. When song Weiyu left the Song family, she had only a few hundred yuan given to her by master song. When she went abroad, she was penniless.

Song Weiyu initially saved the initial start-up funds by distributing leaflets and working part-time in the restaurant.

The mobile phone in the handbag suddenly rang. Song Weiyu, immersed in his memories, suddenly woke up and turned out his mobile phone from his bag, "hello."

"Hello, is that Miss Song?"

"I am. Who are you?"

"This is St. Landis clock. Your custom-made watch has arrived. Do you pick it up or deliver it to the door?"

Song Weiyu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was her custom-made watch. She pondered for a few seconds, and then replied, "I'm from take it."

The watch shop is very close to her now. It won't waste long to take it. Besides, it's better to give the gift early.

"This is your customized men's watch." St. Landis watch is the most famous watch in the world and one of the most expensive watches. Even a small daily watch costs tens of thousands of yuan. If advanced customization requires at least 300000, song Weiyu customized a men's watch a few days ago.

She didn't change the appearance of the watch. She just added a name on the back of the watch, so she sent it to her soon.

"OK, thank you." After checking that there was no problem with the watch, song Weiyu closed the box and got up to rush to Huo.

"Director Song, please go to Huo's general office. He's looking for you." Just arrived at Huo's hall, the Secretary waiting at the door hurried over, with an expression of seeing the Savior on his face.

"...." Song Weiyu was pushed into the elevator before he could speak. The Secretary pressed the floor aside, and then said to song Weiyu in a small voice, "President Huo is in a bad mood. Director Song, be careful not to be affected."

Song Weiyu expressed her thanks in a complicated mood. She unconsciously touched the box in her bag and thought she couldn't send it today.

The elevator "Ding" opened. Song Weiyu stepped out of the elevator door, but saw the secretary still standing in place and asked suspiciously, "don't you go in?"

The Secretary waved to her, gave her a look of self-help, and just pressed the elevator to leave.

Song Weiyu suddenly gave birth to a sense that a warrior wanted to kill a dragon.

"..." rubbed his eyebrows, song Weiyu took a deep breath, summoned up his courage and knocked on the door of Huo Tianhao's office.

"Come in." The voice from the house was still calm and self-contained. It seemed that it was not much different from usual. Song Weiyu murmured and pushed the door in.

Several executives stood in the office, all with a bitter face. Their eyes fell on Song Weiyu. Song Weiyu stiffened behind him and said with a dry smile: "I'm sorry I'm late."

The executives turned their attention back to Huo Tianhao. They thought that the demon king who kept spraying poison would also fire at Song Weiyu. Unexpectedly, Huo Tianhao just nodded slightly and let go of the late Song Weiyu.

Just! Light! Nod!

Executives roared in their hearts. What about Huo Tianhao just now! Why now suddenly become so gentle. Did they all have hallucinations just now?!