Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

After Huo Yao put his luggage and went downstairs, seeing Huo Xiang still standing there, the cold and cold face looked a little bit cute, which was obviously much more cute than the gentle second brother.

Huo Xiang noticed her sister's gaze, and when she looked at her, she had already retracted her gaze, but he caught the seemingly satisfied look on the corner of her lips.

satisfaction?

Huo Xiang blinked, and the strange feeling in his heart rose again.

Huo Yao didn't pay attention to his expression. Instead, he went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The aunt didn't come, and the fourth brother didn't seem to be able to cook, so she still had to bear the burden.

At this time, the phone in his pocket rang.

Huo Yao took out the food from the refrigerator and took out the phone from his jacket pocket. Seeing that it was the little old man calling, he pressed the answer button and turned on the hands-free, "Dad."

"Daughter, are you home now?" Huo Jinyan said with a smile.

"Well, just got home." Huo Yao answered truthfully, closed the refrigerator, and asked again: "Are you and mom coming back for dinner tonight?"

"No, Mom and Dad have a party in the evening, so I didn’t go home so early. Also, I gave auntie a day off today. Don’t worry about dinner. Dad has already ordered it for you. It should be almost delivered soon. Please pay attention to it at the time."

Huo Xiang, who had just poured himself a glass of water next to him, stopped when he heard the old father's words from the hands-free speaker.

Then he was full of the phrase ‘I gave my aunt a day off today’.

Huo Yao took the cellphone, first yelled, and then said: "I see."

She put all the dishes back in the refrigerator one by one.

"Then father hung up the phone, you are alone at home. Be careful." Dad Hoo paused, and added: "Whoever rings the doorbell, don't open the door, you know? It's not safe at night."

There was a strange look on Huo Yao's face. The little old man seemed a bit abnormal today. He never said anything like that.

Turning her head to look at Huo Xiang standing outside the kitchen, she said in a cute tone: "Don't worry, Brother Si is also at home."

Huo Jinyan, who was about to hang up on the other end, turned green when he heard it, and subconsciously spoke with a deep disgust, "Why hasn't he left yet?"

If it was an illusion that I felt that I was disgusted back in the afternoon, then I was completely sure by this time.

Huo Xiang was holding the water glass, and he was a little autistic.

Huo Yao tilted his head and looked at the 4th brother who was obviously in a trance. He couldn't help feeling his chin for a few seconds and then he said, "Dad, I am driving a handsfree."

Huo Jinyan, who wanted to say, "Hurry up and let him leave this home," but was squeezed back into his throat: "!!!"

It was quiet on the phone.

After a while, Huo Jinyan's voice seemed to be heard in a hurry: "Ah, let's not talk about it, I and you. Mom is going to eat."

Just finished speaking, I hung up in seconds.

Huo Yao raised his eyebrows. He didn't feel ashamed after the bad taste. Instead, he put the phone in his pocket again, walked out of the kitchen, and said like an okay person: "Dad ordered a takeaway for us. It's dinner."

Huo Xiang looked at his sister with a dull expression. For a while, the corner of his lips was pulled up with a stiff smile, "That...very good."

Huo Yao pursed his lips and smiled, how could there be such a cute brother.