Chapter 752

"Shen Yijia..."

"Ah Yun." Shen Yijia came in with breakfast: "wake up? Does your head still hurt?"

The man's voice is particularly gentle and elegant, and his eyebrows and eyes are also affectionate in his memory.

Huo Chengyun suspected that she was wrong. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised her wrist to look at her watch. It was more than seven o'clock in the morning.

So

Did Shen Yijia take the wrong medicine?

Looking at her standing still, the expression on her face was also vigilant. Shen Yijia came over and directly raised her hand and covered her forehead.

Huo Chengyun hid for a while, and the back of the man's cool hand still touched her forehead.

"No burning." Shen Yijia smiled and said, "wash up and come over for breakfast."

He shook the bag in his hand: "it's Chinese food, white porridge and fried dumplings. I've lined up for a long time. You should like it."

Huo Chengyun looked at the man's tall and handsome figure into the living room, especially some doubts.

She looked blankly into the bathroom to wash her face. When cold water poured on her face, she finally woke up.

She wiped her face with a towel and then observed the situation in the bathroom. The small items she could see were men's, razors, toiletries, toothbrushes and toothpaste

Combined with Shen Yijia just seen.

So this is his hotel?

Deeply frowning, Huo Chengyun directly went out of the bathroom and strode to the bedroom. As soon as he pushed the door, he saw the man standing in front of the wardrobe changing clothes.

He has just put on his shirt and is buttoning it one by one.

The strong muscles and honey skin exposed at the hem of the shirt suddenly stopped Huo Chengyun's steps and his eyes.

"You..."

Shen Yijia nervously fastened the buttons and took a suit coat out of the wardrobe. "It's finished so soon? Wait a minute. I'll get you a suit and change it."

No matter what Huo Chengyun's expression was, he passed her by mistake and went out of the corridor.

The door slammed shut, and Huo Chengyun reacted.

But the whole person's footsteps seemed to be nailed in place, and his face was at a loss.

Anger and doubt mixed with unhappiness and complexity hit her brain, leaving her whole person in a state of downtime.

As soon as qiao'an came back from washing, he received a call from Shen Yijia, saying he was going to her room to borrow a suit of clothes.

Joanne didn't ask, "just hang it in the wardrobe. Choose for yourself."

"OK."

Shen Yijia didn't explain at all. After pushing the door in, she went to the wardrobe, chose a sportswear and turned back to the room.

Huo Chengyun was still standing in his original position, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of confusion.

He handed his clothes over: "put them on first. You're wrinkled. You can't go out in it."

Huo Chengyun took his clothes, nodded blankly, and then closed the door.

Three or five minutes later, she came out and changed into Joanne's white sportswear. The whole person was elated.

Shen Yijia's heart warmed: "come and eat."

Although Huo Chengyun doesn't know the reason for Shen Yijia's change of attitude, she also knows that he brought her back last night.

She raised her hand and pulled the collar of her sportswear to the top. Her chin was slightly raised: "thank you for helping me out yesterday, but my mobile phone is in my handbag. You can call my colleagues to pick me up."

Listening to her voice, she recovered her coldness and indifference. The mood between her eyebrows and eyes was also alienated. Shen Yijia's heart was astringent: "a Yun..."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen. My name is Huo Chengyun. We don't seem to be familiar enough that you can call me a Yun." Huo Chengyun said faintly.