Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Huo Yunque’s phone seemed to be on his office desk. On the other end of the screen, she saw a row of bookshelves filled with foreign books. Song Yaoyao had seen a few of them in Huo Yunque’s room.

“Gege?” she tried to call the man.

It was likely late at night in Y Country, and she wasn’t sure if Huo Yunque was asleep or not.

“Huh?”

It didn’t take long before she heard a low voice. A hand stretched over and picked up the phone.

The distinguished and handsome face appeared on the screen. His deep gaze made one tremble, and he suddenly felt unapproachable.

But when his gaze fell upon the drowsy girl, his iciness melted and his eyes warmed up.

“You’re awake.”

“Yes!”

Song Yaoyao nodded her head. She touched the man’s face through the phone.

“You didn’t sleep?” she pouted as she rested her chin on her hands. Her heart ached. “You have dark eye bags. Gege, you need to be wary of your health and take care of yourself!”

The girl’s voice was soft as she warned him like an old woman.

These were words that he often heard from Elder Huo and Uncle Zhang. Now that he heard it from this soft and sweet girl, his heart melted and he smiled.

“Are you worried about me?” He removed his glasses and leaned into the screen.

“Ah!”

His face was extremely handsome. Even up close it was flawless. In fact, his strengths were magnified. His deep laughing voice was sexy, causing Song Yaoyao’s mesmerized eyes to twinkle.

In an instant, Song Yaoyao heard waves rolling in her mind and a glacier crumble…

Her face turned red and she nodded her head. “Yes.”

Her voice was small and obedient…

Huo Yunque’s throat moved and his laughter filled the room.

He held his head. This child was too well-behaved.

“In that case, wait for me at home and don’t cause any trouble, okay?”

Song Yaoyao nodded at everything he said.

Her face turned red and her eyes fluttered.

“If you need anything done, just tell Huo Jiu to do it for you. If you need to buy anything, tell him to buy it. Don’t eat too many desserts. It’s bad for your teeth. Also…” Huo Yunque twirled a pen and Song Yaoyao’s eyes fell upon his defined hands. She felt tempted to bite it.

Her dazed expression made Huo Yunque helpless. He shook his head. “Also, don’t eat cold stuff. I will tell Huo Jiu to keep an eye on you. No snacks either…”

Song Yaoyao realized what he said and puffed up her cheeks. “Yes, Dad!” she said sarcastically.

“Master Huo, I have…uh…”

Huo Yunque was shocked. At that moment, the video call ended.

Huo Er blinked blankly. He felt the air freeze, and the atmosphere turned dull. He opened his mouth and looked into the Master’s cold eyes. His throat felt dry.

In fear, Huo Er did something very clever.

He quickly ran over and placed some documents on Huo Yunque’s desk. He then bowed with respect.

“Master Huo, please continue. I didn’t hear anything!”

He then disappeared like a puff of smoke.

After he left the room, the oppressive feeling quickly faded.

“Phew…”

Huo Er rubbed his forehead and his heart raced a little.

Huo Qi rushed over. When he saw him in this state, he raised his eyebrow. “What’s wrong?”

Huo Er frowned. “Huo Qi, I think I should leave behind my last words.”

“Huh??”