Shuxin is slightly stunned, and it takes two seconds to react. Huo Yanqing should have heard Huo Jibai's last words to her, "I didn't write the love letter, I handed it over for others."

A breeze blowing, comfortable like ink long hair in the air gently flying, a few strands of hair from Huoyan face gently flicked, leaving a light fragrance.

Huo Yan's cold brows and eyes were soft, and his thin lips were vaguely hooked. Suddenly, he stopped and raised a hand close to Shu Xin's side. "Miss Shu, please."

Huo Yan just stopped at the stairway. He was so surprised at the strong sense of distance. At the same time, he looked at the long and elegant hand in the air. His heart beat for a moment as fast as flying.

It's not silly to be comfortable. She knows that Huo Yanqian means to let her help him downstairs.

I swallowed the throat with ease and nervousness, and slowly stretched out my hand. When I reached Huoyan's leaning hand, my fingers curled up and released. Then I put my hand on the back of his hand and held his hand.

Huo Yan looks slightly shocked, but he doesn't expect that Shuxin will come to take his hand. He usually puts his hand on Song Li's small arm.

Shu Xin and Huo Yan have only met four times. Once in a bar, he sat in a chair, twice on the road, in a car, and the last time in his company.

She had never seen Song Li serve Huo Yanqing. Naturally, she did not know how to help him.

The comfortable face heats up quickly, and the heart beats like a deer, "go two steps further and go down the stairs."

"Good." Huo Yan tilts the corner of his mouth to open a charming shallow arc and holds the comfortable little hand in the palm.

The heart rate of comfort accelerates again because of Huo Yan's little move, as if to break the chamber and come out, looking up at the man with steady temperament beside him.

The profile of the side face is deep and three-dimensional, the faint and thin lips are slightly pursed, and the expression on the face is as deep as water as ever.

Shuxin shakes her head. What do you think about Shuxin? How can people like Huoyan take advantage of you? It's just convenient to hold it like this. After all, her hand is too small to hold his big hand.

Well, it must be!

After such self hypnosis as Shuxin, the heart in the chest was a little quiet and lost.

"There are two steps on this floor."

"Well."

"Turn, slow down."

"Well."

"Going down the stairs again."

"Well."

The voice line of the girl's delicate concern is penetrating into her heart, like the song of lark, which is graceful and moving.

From the fifth floor to the first floor, Huo Yan's mouth has been pursing a faint arc.

Song Li is waiting on the first floor because he is not sure about Huoyan. When he sees Huoyan, who always avoids women like snakes and scorpions, coming downstairs with ease

The eyes are as big as a bronze bell, the mouth is 0-shaped, the big one can put an egg, and the expression on the face is more like seeing a ghost in the daytime. It's scary, too scary!

Song Li pinches his leg severely. It's not a dream.

It's true that his family's five-year-old iron trees are going to bloom.

Song Li tidied up his excited mood and walked over smilingly, "five ye, little white young ye went to the car and waited."

I'm glad to see that song is leaving. I take back my hand and say hello with a smile, "Secretary song."

The soft little hand in the palm pulls away, Huo Yan leans his handsome eyebrow and frowns, slightly lifts his lips, his tone is a little cold, "I let you look at Xiaobai, what are you waiting for here?"

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