Chapter 15: Is there a mine at home?
Huo Yao woke up very early the next day. Her biological clock was always very accurate, and she would get up at six o'clock every morning without fail.
However, because she had changed to a new environment, she lay down and dozed for a few minutes today before slowly getting up. She lazily went into the bathroom to wash up for a while, and after coming out, she sat cross-legged on the ground and began to organize the things in the suitcase.
She didn't bring many clothes, just two sets, and the remaining space was filled with bottles and jars without labels, and two iron boxes that exuded an antique atmosphere.
Huo Yao just took out the clothes, thought for a while, picked out two bottles from a pile of bottles and jars, then closed the suitcase, zipped it up, but did not put on the combination lock again.
She looked around the room and finally her gaze fell on the closet door next to her. Then she stood up and walked over with her suitcase.
Pushing open the closet door and looking at the clothes hanging inside, Huo Yao was a little surprised.
Although the clothes had no labels, they all looked new and the quality did not seem bad. As for the style... Huo Yao had no ambiguity. At least they were much more tasteful than the pink, girlish style decoration of this room.
After finding a corner to stuff the box into, Huo Yao changed into sportswear, tied his long hair into a bun, and left the room.
She has the habit of jogging in the morning, and she will not change her routine just because she has changed her place.
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At around eight o'clock, Song Ning had already prepared breakfast and put it on the table. She glanced at the stairs, then at her husband who was sitting in the living room reading a newspaper, "Old Huo, do you think we should ask our daughter to get up and have breakfast first?"
Huo Jinyan pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "The child was so tired yesterday and went to bed late. It's better not to disturb her and let her sleep a little longer."
"Okay." Song Ning nodded. Just as she was about to say something else, the doorbell rang. She looked up at the door and asked curiously, "Who's knocking on the door so early in the morning?"
Huo Jinyan put down the newspaper and thought, "Could it be finance?"
Song Ning glanced at him and said, "Brother, today is only the 20th, there are still a few days before the settlement."
Huo Jinyan suddenly realized something and said "Oh", then paused and said, "Then tell the finance department not to come to our house this month. My daughter just came back and I'm afraid she'll be scared."
Song Ning thought about it and felt that what her husband said made sense, so she said, "Okay, I'll go see who's knocking on the door first."
Soon, the inner door opened. When Song Ning looked at Huo Yao standing outside the security door, she was stunned for two seconds. Then she came to her senses and quickly unlocked the door. She said in a shocked voice, "Yao Yao, why are you outside?"
Huo Yao had just finished running, and her fair face was still flushed from the exercise. A few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks, and a drop of sweat dripped down. She raised her hand and wiped it off gently, "I have the habit of exercising in the morning."
When Song Ning heard this, he nodded in surprise, "Morning jogging is good, it's a good habit."
But after a few seconds, she quickly added: "It's okay for girls to sleep in, it's good for the skin."
The corners of Huo Yao's lips twitched.
"Mom has already prepared breakfast. You can go upstairs and take a shower before eating." Song Ning continued as he walked into the house.
"good."
"By the way, there are clothes in the closet. They are all newly bought by mom. Take a look and see if you like them. If not, I will come back and buy some new ones."
Change a batch?
Huo Yao paused for a moment, his expression complicated, "Mom, does our family have a mine?"
Song Ning turned around with a look of shock on his face. He was about to say, "Otherwise I can arrange for a designer to come to your house and tailor it for you," but suddenly the words stopped.
(End of this chapter)
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