Chapter 93

It wasn't me!

Let me explain!

Ting Yu, you have to believe me!

Shen Anzhi kept whispering silently, and his hands became tighter and tighter.

When Huo Tingyu was awakened by the pain in his flesh, he suddenly found that Shen Anzhi's whole body was sweating, as if he had been fished out of the water.

Touched her forehead, not hot!

"Shen Anzhi!" Huo Tingyu patted her on the cheek, "wake up!"

Shen Anzhi was still biting his lips hard. He looked at the bleeding beads on his lips. He quickly broke off her lips and stuffed his fingers into her mouth subconsciously.

Pain!

They all said that their fingers connected their hearts. They were bitten by Shen Anzhi so hard that their hearts seemed to be twitching.

Huo Tingyu took deep breaths repeatedly and finally adjusted her disordered mood.

"Anzhi, are you having nightmares again? Not afraid, I'm by your side, good! "

Shen Anzhi still didn't wake up, but his tightly wrinkled eyebrows slowly stretched out because of his gentle voice like water.

The strength of biting on the finger slowly eased. Huo Tingyu looked at the bloody finger and sighed.

When I woke up the next day, there were snowflakes falling in the sky.

Huo Jiao looked at him with a smile, "brother, do you think the snow will be heavy? In the evening, will you be dressed in silver and plain? "

"Maybe." Huo Tingyu didn't have a good rest last night and pressed the eyebrow corner.

"Brother, how did you get your hand...?" Huo Jiao hurriedly took his hand and was about to open the band aid.

"It's all right." Huo Tingyu took his hand away and said, "eat at ease."

Huo Jiao glanced at Shen Anzhi sitting beside him and thought more than once.

"Brother, if it snows heavily, can you promise me one thing?"

"What?" Huo Tingyu raised her eyes.

"Make a snowman with me! I want one that's especially nice. "

"OK."

Huo Tingyu always responds to Huo Jiaojiao's requests. Shen Anzhi sometimes even feels that Huo Jiaojiao is Huo Tingyu's daughter.

She put down her chopsticks and was about to leave. Huo Tingyu grabbed her wrist.

Her face was very ugly and she stared at him as if to delay him.

"Drink all the porridge, or..." he glared at her and ordered.

Shen Anzhi clenched her lips and looked at each other for a moment. She sat down, picked up a bowl and drank up a bowl of porridge.

Her stomach rose inexplicably. After drinking, she covered her mouth and rushed into the bathroom.

Huo Tingyu closed her eyebrows and followed up completely subconsciously.

Shen Anzhi held the toilet and vomited faintly. After all vomited out, he felt more comfortable in his stomach.

She pours water, suddenly sees Huo Tingyu in the mirror, and her body is tight.

"Silent resistance?"

Shen Anzhi lowered his eyes, cleaned the corners of his mouth and went out over him.

He caught her wrist again, and she stared at him angrily.

He raised his finger, and her eyes were full of doubt and vigilance.

His heart ached, but his face was still clear. "Last night, you had a nightmare, you bit it!"

Shen Anzhi naturally doesn't believe it. She seems to smile.

——You deserve it!

Huo Tingyu suddenly butted her against the wall and breathed with each other, but there was no dark factor in the air.

"Shen Anzhi, listen carefully. Don't get angry with me. I'll let you see your father after this time!"

Her eyes were shining and her lips moved, but in a flash, the bright color in her eyes disappeared, and a sarcastic arc was drawn at the corners of her mouth.

——You think I'll believe it?

He shaved his eyebrows and wrinkled deeper. "Do you believe it or not, do you have a choice?"

Shen Anzhi sneered.

When Huo Jiaojiao pushed the door in, she just saw the picture of Huo Tingyu beating Shen'an's wall on the wall. Her heart was in vain.

"That... I..." she stammered and closed the door, but her eyes were full of anger burning because of jealousy.

Huo Jiaojiao went to the kitchen and saw Zhang's mother holding a medicine bottle and preparing to pour it into the soup.

"Zhang Ma!"

Huo Jiaojiao was so frightened that Zhang's mother's hand shook, the medicine bottle fell to the ground, and the tablets scattered all over the ground.

She stared at mother Zhang thoughtfully, bent over, picked up the medicine bottle and looked at it.

"What is this?"

Zhang Ma's face was white and her lips stammered badly.

Footsteps came from outside. Huo Jiaojiao quickly picked up the tablets, put them into the medicine bottle, and then went out.

Zhang Ma pressed her chest and took several deep breaths repeatedly before her heart recovered.

"Brother, it's getting late. Let's go to Huo's!" Huo Jiao asked with a smile.

Huo Tingyu nodded.

Huo Jiaojiao's eyes lingered for a moment on Shen Anzhi's face. He didn't see any trace of being kissed on her lips, and his tight heart relaxed a bit.

When they went upstairs to change their clothes, Huo Jiaojiao came to the kitchen again.

Zhang's mother was frightened and didn't dare to meet Huo Jiaojiao's eyes.

"Mom Zhang, what is this thing?"

Zhang Ma pursed her lips and twisted her hands more and more.

"No? OK, I can test it. If it's something bad, ha... "

Mother Zhang knelt down with a "puff" and said, "Miss, this..."

"Jiao Jiao!"

Huo Jiao hurriedly helped Zhang Ma up and turned to Huo Tingyu, "brother, what's the matter?"

"What are you doing?" Huo Tingyu's sharp eyes hovered around their faces.

"Nothing." Huo Jiao winked at him, "brother, you get on the bus with sister an Zhi first!"

Huo Tingyu nodded. When he went out, Shen Anzhi slipped under his feet and didn't stand firm.

She was completely subconscious and grabbed Huo Tingyu's arm.

Huo Tingyu retreated a little because of her move and put her backhand around her waist.

She was forced to get close to him. Although she was uncomfortable, she had no choice. Who let Huo Tingyu tightly pinch her seven inches?

The expression on Huo Jiaojiao's face became cold again and stared at Zhang Ma for a moment. "Zhang Ma, you're the old man of the Huo family. I'll give you a day. You'd better figure out whether to tell me!"

"Miss!" Zhang's mother mumbled and held Huo Jiaojiao's hand tightly.

Huo Jiao pulled his hand away with a smile, "don't think about running away, it will only die worse!"

Zhang Ma had the feeling of falling into the abyss of the cold pool. She watched Huo Jiaojiao run out like a cheerful bird, with a cold sweat on her back.

Why is this young lady suddenly so scary?

"Ouch!" Huo Jiaojiao nearly fell. She held the wall and kept her body steady.

Huo Tingyu opened the door, got out of the car and walked calmly in front of her.

She raised a small face, bent a smile at him, and took Huo Tingyu's arm into the car.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier. The road condition is not particularly good, but Huo Jiaojiao is very excited.

"Brother, the snow is getting heavier and heavier. It will be very thick at night!"

"Yes."

"Don't forget to promise me to make a snowman with me!"

"Good!"

"Elder brother, when did you begin to cherish words like gold to me?" Huo Jiao looked around.