Butler Zhou smiled, "Ms. Song, this is the clothes the young master told him to buy for the young masters. Both children have the same clothes, and he told me to bring them to wear."

Xiaomo didn't want to accept it, but Butler Zhou's tone was so kind that it was really hard for her to refuse.

"This must be very expensive, so please thank him on my behalf. By the way, is he not here?" Xiaomo noticed that He Tingxiao seemed to be not in the room. This guy's hands were injured and he didn't take care of it. Where did he go?

"The young master has been back a long time ago. A client has arrived now and happened to meet in the conference room here." Butler Zhou replied respectfully.

Xiaomo nodded. Since He Tingxiao still has something to do, she will leave with her two children first.

"Miss Song, are you leaving now?" Butler Zhou saw that Xiaomo had packed up his things and led the two little guys downstairs.

Xiaomo turned around and said, "Yes, Mr. Zhou, thank you for your care. We will see you again if you have the chance."

Butler Zhou hesitated for a while, and finally said what he said in his heart, "Ms. Song, in fact, since you appeared, the young master has really changed a lot. I haven't seen the young master like this for a long time..."

Before Mr. Zhou finished speaking, Xiaomo subconsciously answered Mr. Zhou's words, "I haven't smiled so happily for a long time?"

Butler Zhou was very surprised, "How do you know what I want to say?"

Does this Song Xiaomo have the ability to predict the future?

Xiaomo covered her mouth and laughed, "Don't it all written in the novels of President Ba, haha, I just took it unconsciously, I'm sorry, I'll make you laugh."

Manager Zhou was still confused. He was old and how did he know what the president’s novel was? Usually he didn’t read his mobile phone very much. Because his eyes were a little blurred, the words on the mobile phone were also adjusted to the largest, making it even more impossible to read any novels.

Xiaomo is a person who often reads novels, and the novels of the President of the World have always been her favorite. She rarely reads ancient novels, and usually reads the present words, such as the President of the World, and the Rebirth, and has always been the type she likes to read. What Mr. Zhou said just now was just like the one in the novels of the President of the World of the World.

In addition to reading novels, Xiaomo also has a hobby, which is dubbing. She is a celebrity in the dubbing app, and is paired with the evil-type female voice or pure green tea sound. She is the best at it. She also likes to listen to the live broadcast of the sound of coaxing her to sleep, so when she was talking to Lin Yufeng for the first time, she was fascinated by his voice.

But it is obvious that Xiaomo prefers He Tingxiao's voice.

"I don't read novels very much, nor do I understand what you said. Oh, I just think that the young master really likes being with you, so do you consider bringing the children to live together?" Mr. Zhou is a person who is very good at observing words and looks. He spoke very tactfully and did not directly mention marriage. He wanted to give Song Xiaomo sufficient space to consider.

Xiaomo was secretly in her heart, and everyone in the He family was urging her to marry her. Now even the housekeeper around He Tingxiao is urging her. There is still some reason for the He family to persuade her. Of course, it was because she gave birth to He Tingxiao's child, but the housekeeper advised her, and even Qin Ling analyzed that she felt unusual about He Tingxiao. Could it be that she really fell in love with He Tingxiao as they said?

Oh, no, according to the meaning of the butler, He Tingxiao should also love her.

"Butler Zhou, I don't want to talk about this issue for the time being." Xiaomo refused politely.

But Mr. Zhou was still persistent, "Miss Song, I know I must be too presumptuous to say this. But I saw the young master growing up, and I understand his thoughts very much. He really needs you and the children around him, and I hope you can accept him. And the young master is sincere to you, and I believe you also treat the young master in this way."

Although these two people always quarrel when they are together, Butler Zhou can feel that there is a relationship between the two people.

Xiaomo's body sluggishly, and she asked in her heart: Sincere? He Tingxiao, how sincere do you treat me? I really can't believe it.

In the past five years, Song Xiaomo has suffered many eyebrows and rumors. I'm afraid only she knows.

"Miss Song, in fact, the young master has been looking for you for the past five years. But he doesn't know your name, and he doesn't know why you went to the wrong room that day. He has never had a girlfriend in the past five years. I can guarantee this. Others say that the young master is a man who only has a career in his heart, but what he thinks in his heart is clear about me."

Butler Zhou's tone was very sincere, and it deeply touched Xiaomo.

"Are you saying true? He... has really been looking for me for five years?" Xiaomo opened her eyes wide in disbelief.

"It's true that I, Old Zhou, will not lie." Butler Zhou patted his chest, his eyes were also very firm.

Xiaomo and Butler Zhou were talking when they saw He Tingxiao coming back after finishing his work.

She curled her lips, thinking that she would take the child to quit while he was busy, but now she actually caught up with him to come back. Butler Zhou, are you sure you were not deliberately delaying the time just now?

"Dad!" Xu Huan is the most enthusiastic about people, especially his father. He really likes He Tingxiao. When he saw He Tingxiao, he rushed over and threw himself into his arms.

Although Xu Yang was awkward, he followed his younger brother. Seeing that his younger brother was held by his father and raised him high, he certainly wanted to enjoy the same treatment.

He Tingxiao understood his thoughts best, so he immediately picked him up and kissed him in the face.

"Dad, what's wrong with your hand?" The careful Xu Yang noticed that He Tingxiao had gauze tied to one of his hands and asked worriedly.

He Tingxiao didn't care, "It's nothing, a little bit of injury."

"How did it do it? Does it hurt?" Xu Huan wanted to help his father rub it, but Xu Yang hurriedly grabbed his hand and said that the wound could not be rubbed randomly. Be careful that the father's wound would hurt.

When asked about this, He Tingxiao's eyes glanced at Xiaomo intentionally or unintentionally. He cleared his throat and made up an excuse, "It was just that my father was angry with a furious rabbit, so he hit the wall with his fist, so he was injured."

When Xu Huan heard this, she immediately widened her eyes, "Ah? Dad, what kind of rabbit is that so annoying. Then why don't you hit that rabbit directly?"

Song Xiaomo, who was standing beside him, was so angry that her face was about to deform. What a rabbit or not? He Tingxiao, what are you talking nonsense? Isn’t it because you are nervous? Just say it well if you have something to do. You insist on smashing the wall, and I’m not furious either.

Alas? Wait, Xiaomo thought to herself, she couldn't admit that she was furious before. Otherwise, wouldn't that be equivalent to admitting that she was the rabbit He Tingxiao mentioned? Ahem, I almost got tricked by this guy.

He Tingxiao's eyes swept over Xiaomo's body, and then turned around and said to his sons, "Because the rabbit lied to his father."
Chapter completed!