My Invincible Twin Babies

"Cough." Song Weiyu coughed and said awkwardly, "thank you for your advice."

Pretend like an ostrich that nothing happened just now.

Huo Tianhao looked at Song Weiyu in his spare time and didn't expose her. "I know a nursing home is good. It's better to send old man song there."

Song Weiyu breathed a sigh of relief, but the temperature of her cheeks still didn't subside. She cleared her throat and tried her best to maintain a normal tone: "OK, I don't understand this. President Huo's suggestion must be good."

"When are you going to pick it up?"

"Now that it's decided, let's do it as soon as possible." Song Weiyu thought for a moment.

After releasing those emotions hidden in the depths of his heart, song Weiyu felt that the whole person was much more relaxed. In the face of Huo Tianhao, he was much closer, and the sense of alienation between words also dispersed.

People have a common problem, that is, it is easy to have a good impression of the people who accompany them when they are vulnerable, and song Weiyu is no exception. Even though it was uncomfortable and embarrassing for him to cry so badly in front of Huo Tianhao, the distance between the two did shorten a lot.

"I'll go with you." Huo Tianhao's voice is flat, but deep and powerful.

Song Weiyu couldn't help laughing. His eyes that had just cried were still red and looked pathetic and lovely. "I can do it alone. Song Weiping, they can't move me."

"I don't want to pretend to be a tiger. Is it more suitable for a tiger?" Huo Tianhao said with a smile in his tone.

Thinking of the mask selected for Huo Tianhao in Japan, song Weiyu agreed with a smile.

After all, Mr. Song is old and avoids long dreams. Song Weiyu contacted the nursing home mentioned by Huo Tianhao the next day to go through the admission formalities for Mr. Song, but the other party told her that Mr. Huo had told her that Mr. Song's room and nursing staff were ready and only waited for him to check in.

The environment and medical resources of this nursing home are very good. It is very popular in Beicheng. It often needs to make an appointment a few years in advance. If Huo Tianhao's identity was not there, song Weiyu alone would not be qualified to jump the queue.

Song Weiyu thanked each other and hung up.

Since the nursing home had been handled, song Weiyu didn't delay. He went to the Song family that afternoon, and Huo Tianhao accompanied her.

Madhesis was arrogant at the door of the Song family. Huo Tianhao pressed song Weiyu and directly honked the horn at the door of the Song family. This area is a single family villa. They are blocked at the door of others' houses. The servants of the Song family soon found it and hurried out to open the door.

As soon as they saw that the door was blocked by a luxury car, they knew they didn't have the weight to speak. They hurried in and invited the owner.

Song Weiping stayed at home these two days because of the worse and worse situation of song every day. He said that persuasion was actually abusing old man song and asked him to go to song Weiyu to plead with him. When he heard the servant's hurried notification, he fiercely fell on old man song's door and went to the big door with anger.

Seeing the people in the car, song Weiping's eyes suddenly lit up, and the impatience on his chameleon like face quickly turned into flattery, "Mr. Huo, why did you suddenly come here? Welcome."

Obviously, the other party doesn't want to be a guest, but song Weiping doesn't care. As long as they can see Huo Tianhao, they can at least have the opportunity to plead. After all, song's situation is very bad now.

Huo Tianhao put his long arm lazily on the steering wheel and glanced at Song Weiping. "I'm just a driver."

driver?

Who dares to be Huo Tianhao's driver!

Song Weiping laughed twice. He looked at Song Weiyu, the co pilot, and gently asked, "drizzle, uncle, I haven't seen you for a long time. Please go in and sit down."

Song Weiyu raised his eyelids, and there was a trace of sarcasm in his tone: "Song Weiping, don't pretend that we have a good relationship. It makes people sick."

"Hehe, how do you talk? They are all relatives." Song Wei's plane color changed, but soon said with a smile.

It seems that the recent situation of the Song family has made song Weiping's temper a lot better.

Song Weiyu said wearily, "I'm here to pick up the old man this time."

Song Weiping moved his eyebrows, glanced at the servant who came out, and said that Zhang Ma stopped for a few seconds, "dad lives well here. Why do you suddenly want to pick him up?"

"Live well?" Song Weiyu sneered, "I can always go up and see the old man now."

Thinking that old man song refused to plead with song Weiyu until just now, song Weiping frowned and replied, "Dad, he's taking a nap. Why don't you sit inside and see you when he wakes up?"

Wake up in the afternoon? I'm afraid we have to wait until the threat of Mr. Song's promise.

Ignoring song Weiping, song Weiyu directly opened the door, got out of the car and walked to song's house. "No, I rarely come back to see the old man once. I think he won't care if I woke him."

As soon as song Weiping's pupils contracted, he wanted to come forward to stop song Weiyu, but he was patted on his shoulder. He immediately stopped and turned to Huo Tianhao with a flattering smile: "Mr. Huo, it's not appropriate for her to break in like this?"

"Very suitable." Huo Tianhao took back his hand, slowly wiped his hand with a handkerchief, and then gently threw the three digit handkerchief beside the trash can. "I think song wouldn't mind if we went in...?"

His tone was bland, but there was a trace of threat.

Song Weiping was sweating on his forehead. He didn't dare to refuse. He was worried that song Weiyu found it. He was very flustered.

At this time, song Linlin and Li Shumei, who received the news that Huo Tianhao had come to the Song family, also came out of the room. Song Linlin was obviously dressed up, wearing a long lake green dress with round shoulders.

Song Weiyu happened to bump into song Linlin and Li Shumei coming face to face.

"Song Weiyu, why are you here?" Even though she has been repeatedly warned to speak well when she sees song Weiyu several times, song Linlin bullied song Weiyu for so many years. She still looks tall and angry when she sees her.

Song Weiyu glanced at Song Linlin's skirt with a smile. Song Linlin was not in this style in the past, and the person who liked to wear this skirt... It was her.

Is song Linlin imitating her?

Song Weiyu's smile grew bigger.

"What are you looking at?" Song Linlin pulled her skirt uneasily. She always prefers to expose clothes that show her figure. But thinking of Huo Tianhao's special to song Weiyu, she unconsciously began to imitate song Weiyu, although it made her very unhappy.

"I can see whatever I want." Song Weiyu said contemptuously. After that, she ignored song Linlin and raised her feet to go inside.