Chapter 121

"Well, can Uncle Wu treat Huo Jibai's wound first..."

Before he finished, Huoyan suddenly got up and went out.

What's the situation?

Go away in anger?

Shu Xin stood in place and did not know what to do. Song Li walked in a moment. "Miss Shu, can you drive?"

"Ah?" The painting style changes too fast. I feel comfortable and can't react.

"Can you drive?" Song Li asked again.

So I nodded.

Song Li hands Shu Xin the car key. "Please send Miss Shu back to Dongfang for use. I'd like to ask the doctor to treat the wound for young master Bai."

It's a good blink. It's a reaction that things have been solved. Take the key.

Only listen to Song Li say: "five Ye wait for you outside."

"Oh." At the thought of getting along with Huo Yanqing alone, the little heart began to thump uncontrollably.

When he walked to the door, he saw Huo Yan leaning to smoke. He put his single hand in the straight, wrinkle free pocket of his trousers. The smoke between his long fingers was passing to his thin lips. When he sipped his lips and smoked, his eyebrows naturally wrinkled.

The deep three-dimensional facial features are more clearly defined under the dense light and light.

Mature and steady men with cigarettes, as if a jar of aged wine, mellow and gloomy, the more the taste, the more attractive.

I'm glad to see Huo Yan pour so many times. I've never seen him smoke before. She thinks he doesn't smoke.

I didn't expect that not only smoking, but also smoking is so charming. It's a crime.

"May I go now?" Huo Yan's voice is dyed with a trace of hoarseness after smoking, which is very sexy and magnetic.

Comfortable to return to the mind, gently press the heart beat abnormal chest, go to the side of Huoyan who did not contain the smoke, put the small arm in the past, "go."

Last time she saw Song Li in the headmaster's office serving Huo Yan like this.

At that time, I was comfortable to know how bold and bold it was to lead Huo Yan but hold his hand.

"Well." Huo Yan gave a light answer. Instead of holding her comfortable little arm, she directly held her little hand in the palm.

At the same time, he walked down the steps with Huo Yan's inclination, and turned his hand gently, but he held it tightly, and could not pull it out at all.

Comfortable with the tone of inquiry, whispered: "Wushu, do I hold you?"

Huo Yan didn't talk. He gently pinched the palm of his hand. He didn't intend to let go.

Shuxin secretly glances at Huo Yanqian. He looks calm, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and the lines of his lower jaw are slightly strained. He seems to be unhappy.

Why not?

Because she hurt his nephew?

Comfortable thinking like this, I dare not move again, for fear of making this man even less happy.

It's just that the heart rate and the heat of the cheeks have been soaring since the moment when he held hands.

His hand is big, big can completely wrap her small hand, the temperature of his palm is continuously transmitted to her hand, and then spread to her whole body.

I just feel that this summer is hotter than any other summer.

It's so hot that she's almost turned into water.

All the way from the gate of the villa to the parking place at the gate of the villa, I feel comfortable that it's not her dumping with Huoyan, but Huoyan dumping with her.

It seems to me that as long as Huoyan is familiar with the place, such as Huo group, and his family, he can walk in and out smoothly, making people completely unable to see his eyes.

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