My Invincible Twin Babies

Huo Tianhao and stars are as like as two peas in certain movements. But since the guest has said no, maybe it's just a coincidence, the landlady didn't ask again. She can't ask more about the guest's privacy. She just said that she needs sobering Soup for her to prepare.

The next day, song Weiyu woke up with a splitting headache. She sat up with her head covered. For a time, she didn't know where she was. She looked around and her memory came back to her mind for a long time.

"How did I get back yesterday..." she didn't remember when she drank too much. She didn't control a lot yesterday. She only remembered drinking by the pond

She looked down at herself. Her clothes had been changed into comfortable and loose pajamas. It turned out that the red skirt was folded and put aside.

Was it her sleepwalking that changed her clothes??!

Song Weiyu sat on the mattress in a trance. The door was knocked gently. She answered, "please come in.".

The landlady knelt down, opened the door, and then came in with a tray. There was a bowl of light yellow soup. She said in English, "this is sobering soup."

Song Weiyu was stunned and took the soup bowl, "thank you... By the way, my child..."

The landlady smiled softly. "Mr. Huo has gone out with the star and young master Huo. He asked me to bring you sober soup."

"Mr. Huo asked you to deliver sobering soup? Did he send me back yesterday? What are my clothes?" Song Weiyu hesitated.

The landlady nodded, "I changed your clothes, but I don't know about getting drunk. Don't Miss Song remember?"

It's really not song Weiyu's style to pour into the home stay drunk. She nodded shyly and asked, "did I... Go crazy yesterday?"

The memory of drunk song Weiyu really can't remember. He is worried about what he has done.

"You have to ask Mr. Huo. I don't know. You have a good rest. I'll be busy first." The landlady leaned slightly towards song Weiyu and got up and left.

Song Weiyu hammered his head with chagrin. What did he do yesterday? He had to drink.

She slammed back into bed and stared at the ceiling. Huo Tianhao gently wiped her tears

Song Weiyu's face turned red. She fiercely pulled up the quilt and covered her face. She didn't know whether the scene was her own dream or had really happened last night

Did you really cry yesterday?

Song Weiyu hid in the quilt and muttered for a while. Finally, he couldn't think of anything. Irritably, he lifted the quilt and prepared to take a bath in the bathroom.

The bathrooms in their home stay are not big, so they can only take a shower. If they want to take a bath, they need to go to the hot spring in the home stay. Song Weiyu rubbed his sore eyebrows and took out his laundry from the suitcase to go to the bathroom. The mobile phone next to the pillow suddenly rang.

She picked up her mobile phone to unlock it, and a social software suddenly popped up a small red 1.

The verification information says: Huo Tianhao.

Song Weiyu has social software for working alone. It only sends work-related messages. She won't open those software during breaks. What really needs urgent treatment has always been telephone contact. This personal number is very few, mostly make complaints about song and rain.

She hesitated for a while before she hesitated to agree.

The other party quickly played a message: "wake up?"

Song Weiyu replied.

"Yesterday... Did you send me back?"

Huo Tianhao looked at the other party above and was inputting for a long time. Song Weiyu sent this, picked his eyebrows and quickly replied with an expression bag, "how are you going to thank me for holding a drunk back in the middle of the night?"

Song Weiyu replied thank you Jpg's expression pack.

"That's it?"

"Thank Mr. Huo for his generous help. I must bear it in mind."

Huo Tianhao lost his smile.

"If you want to thank me, come and take these two energetic guys away." Attached are two photos, one is a picture of sunshine and star chasing, and the other is two little guys riding children's bicycles.

Song Weiyu looked at the two photos and smiled. His slender fingers quickly clicked on the mobile phone keyboard: "I'll come and liberate you right away."

She went to the bathroom to take a bath, washed away the smell of wine, put on simple and refreshing clothes, and left the door without powder on her face.

Song Weiyu looked like a high school student in a simple white T-shirt and jeans and a ponytail. She bowed her head and replied to the news that she didn't reply because she was drunk and didn't notice the sight of others.

When the red light was over, she put away her cell phone and walked forward.

Song Weiyu arrives at the place sent to her by Huo Tianhao, but she doesn't find anyone. She frowns and makes a call to Huo Tianhao, but no one answers. When she is ready to make another call, she is suddenly hugged by her thigh. She was startled. The mobile phone in her hand almost flew out. She quickly held the mobile phone and looked down. It was Yangyang and Xingxing who hugged her left and right.

Not worried that she would be angry, he smiled at her with his head up.

Song Weiyu complained, "I'm scared to death by you."

"I said Mom would be scared." The star ghost said strangely.

Yang Yang said, "I didn't expect aunt song to be so timid!"

Song Weiyu squatted down, pinched his small face and threatened, "who do you say is timid?"

"Dad, protect me!" Yangyang shouted and ran to Huo Tianhao's back and made faces at her. Song Weiyu raised his eyebrows. "Hiding behind your father is not a man. Huo Zhengyang, you have to face your mistakes!"

Yang Yang snorted, "I'm right. Aunt song, come and catch me!"

Song Weiyu was so insulted by the smelly child. He was angry and ready to catch him. Unexpectedly, Yang Yang was pulled out by Huo Tianhao and carried to her, "here you are."

Yangyang was shocked. Unexpectedly, he was betrayed by his father. He immediately crazily waved his short legs and shouted, "Dad, put me down, put me down!"

Song Weiyu smiled grimly, jumped up and ravaged Yangyang's little face. It took a long time to let him go.

Yangsheng was put down without love and felt that he was not his own.

Song Weiyu smiled and saw Yangyang running away with the stars, but turned his head and fell into Huo Tianhao's gentle sight.

Neither of them spoke for a moment.

"Yesterday... Thank you." Song Weiyu is not an ungrateful person. Huo Tianhao helped her several times. She keeps it in mind, but she doesn't know how to pay off this favor.

Huo Tianhao raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes around her face, and glanced at the bottom of his eyes: "you have thanked."

Song Weiyu was stunned. "Thank you for sending me back in wechat."

"I thank you for helping me speak last night," she said, sipping her lips. Obviously, she was a little nervous. She looked up at Huo Tianhao's eyes and said solemnly again, "thank you, Mr. Huo."

Huo Tianhao's voice was low and deep, like a euphemistic cello, "you're welcome."