Uncle Zhang quickly ordered the servants to hurry up. Miss Song was so attentive, he definitely couldn’t let her down.
Moreover, this was the second time someone had celebrated the Master’s birthday since the Old Madam passed away.
Tang Xinrou pushed Song Yaoyao. “Leave this to us. Yaoyao, think of something. Can you stall Mr. Huo? It’ll only take half an hour!”
Song Yaoyao became nervous, her heart thumping wildly. She licked her lips, her mouth dry. “I, what should I do…”
“Aiya, are you stupid?! Ask yourself this question!”
Song Yaoyao wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She pursed her lips. “But I-I’m nervous! If Gege hears it in my voice, he’ll definitely suspect me!”
When Tang Xinrou heard her voice change, she helplessly rolled her eyes.
“Precious, I didn’t expect you to be so cowardly.”
Faced with her best friend’s ridicule, Song Yaoyao gripped her phone so anxiously that she almost began to sweat.
“Alright, don’t make things difficult for her.”
A flirtatious woman walked over while twisting her waist. She glanced at Tang Xinrou and said gently to Song Yaoyao, “Silly girl, have you forgotten that you haven’t dressed up yet? What? Are you planning to appear in front of your boyfriend with your face covered in dirt? Come with me.”
She pulled Song Yaoyao upstairs while Tang Xinrou stomped her feet. “But what about over there?”
Xia Rao didn’t even turn her head. “Mu Jing, think of something.”
“Dammit! What am I supposed to—”
“Huh?” Xia Rao raised her eyebrows with a smile. “Hubby, what did you say?”
Mu Jing was terrified. “I said, I can! The task given by my wife must be completed!”
Xia Rao clenched her fists and smiled like a flower. “Good job, Hubby, I have faith in you.”
Mu Jing wanted to cry but no tears came out. He looked at Song Yaoyao who was taken away, gritted his teeth, and complained to Yi Ting, “Tell me, with Huo’er’s bad temper, how could he be so lucky?”
He always spent a lot of effort preparing surprises for his woman. Meanwhile, a shirt or a tie from Xia Rao was enough for him to show off for a long time.
In the past, he thought that it was normal. After all, women needed to be pampered!
But now…
Mu Jing realized he was envious…
Although he was a man, occasionally, he also wanted to experience the feeling of being pampered.
“Oh? It seems like you aren’t satisfied with Xia Rao? Do you want to change your wife?” Yi Ting crossed his arms in front of his chest, smiling as he watched his children running crazily in the yard.
“I… F*ck!” Mu Jing hurriedly looked at the direction of the stairs. Seeing that Xia Rao had left with Song Yaoyao, he heaved a sigh of relief. “D*mn Yi Ting, how can you say such things? If my wife punishes me because of your words, I won’t be done with you!”
“Oh…”
Yi Ting shrugged nonchalantly. He tapped on his watch and kindly reminded him, “Bro, you don’t have much time left. You should think about how to stall Huo Yunque instead.”
Mu Jing was shocked and instantly remembered his mission.
He was cursing as he walked out of the yard while making a call.
His phone rang for a few minutes but no one answered. Just as Mu Jing was about to hang up, a lazy voice came from the receiver. “What’s the matter?”
Mu Jing turned his head and looked at the scene that looked like a proposal scene. He said sourly, “Your girlfriend is preparing a surprise for you at home. Come back in half an hour. If you have nothing to do, go to the beach and get some fresh air. In short, don’t come back!”
The corner of Huo Qi’s mouth twitched questioningly.
Mr. Mu, may I ask what you’re doing?