Ye Jinxin glanced at the scar on his clavicle again. With a flash of his eyes, he quickly untied his top buttons and wanted to see it clearly.

Huo Tingdong held her hand and his voice was hoarse. "Girl, I'm in the hospital now."

Ye Jinxin was worried. She kept holding his clothes. He seemed to have a lot of injuries. She wanted to see.

"I know it's in the hospital. Let go of your hand."

Huo Tingdong sighed lightly, loosened her hand holding her tightly, let her untie the buttons of her clothes, and gently stroked the solidified blood yoga with her boneless little hand.

Because I've never handled the bandage, some scars look more serious than ye Jinxin's.

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, the big tears rolled in her eyes, and her voice choked and said, "is it difficult that these are also makeup?"

Huo Tingdong couldn't hide it. He could only comfort and be honest in a low voice, "it's all right. I've recovered from these injuries."

"How did you get all this?"

Ye Jinxin raised his eyes and looked at him.

"I accidentally had a car accident."

"Lie!" Ye Jinxin touched a long trace that was obviously drawn with a blade. "Tell me, will a car accident hit such a scar?"

"I said, it's all right."

"How did you get it?"

Huo Tingdong didn't want to tell her the truth, because the truth was too embarrassing. He couldn't say that he couldn't stand what she wanted, so he took a knife and drew it on himself?

Hey, not to mention her, she feels so stupid.

"Girl..."

Huo Tingdong suddenly grabbed her little hand and swam back and forth on his hard chest. He looked vaguely at the topic and said, "it seems that we haven't tried in the hospital, haven't we?"

Ye Jinxin was stunned, looked into his eyes in confusion and said, "what are you trying?"

"What makes you comfortable."

With that, Huo Tingdong turned over and pressed her down again.

Now ye Jinxin finally knows what to try.

His face suddenly burst red and struggled under him. "You bastard, if you dare to touch me, I'll bite you!"

"Be good." Huo Tingdong's breath has begun to be unstable. "If I don't touch you, I'll kiss you. Girl, I'm dying of you."

Before ye Jinxin reacted, he felt cold. His close fitting pink sweater had been lifted by his hem. Huo Tingdong quickly removed the last layer of constraints. His eyes were like a fire. He hung his head red and Han lived the little red bean.

"Don't..." Ye Jinxin grabbed his broad back in embarrassment and hit him like an electric current.

The knock on the door suddenly came.

Ye Jinxin tensed up in a moment, sobbing and whispering "someone..."

Huo Tingdong reflexively brushed down her clothes and covered the people tightly. Then he straightened up and roared, "you'd better tell me something big!"

"Mr. Huo." Zhou Hao's trembling voice came from outside the door. "At the door of the hospital, all directors can't stand the cold. They asked me to ask when they have to keep it?"

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Ye Jinxin was carried home by Huo Tingdong.

She knew she couldn't resist, so she wisely didn't do those meaningless things and slept quietly in his arms.

The car drives very smoothly. The breath around me is safe and warm.

I haven't slept all day and night, plus I'm highly nervous

Soon, she dreamed of meeting Duke Zhou in her familiar arms.

When the car arrived at home, ye Jinxin was still breathing and sleeping.

Huo Tingdong was reluctant to wake her up. He simply got out of the car, hugged the person horizontally and gently sent it to the bedroom.

As soon as he put the man to bed, ye Jinxin said with a comfortable sigh, rolled like before, held the quilt in his arms and mumbled, "it's so warm."

Huo Tingdong smiled low, helped her take off her shoes, put her body in the healthiest sleeping position, took out the tightly pinched quilt corner from her palm, flattened the quilt and gently covered her.

Huo Tingdong leaned down and looked at her sleeping face carefully.

Under the light, ye Jinxin's face was as white as transparent jade, delicate and fragile. The man gently lifted her broken hair from the corners of her eyes, gently printed a kiss on her forehead and said, "sleep well, I'll make you something to eat."

On the way home from the hospital, he heard the rumbling sound in Ye Jinxin's stomach more than once.

She couldn't do it stubbornly. She was afraid that even if she was hungry, she wouldn't tell herself.

Huo Tingdong turned off the main light, went out of the bedroom door to the kitchen and began cooking.

He opened the fire skillfully and put the soup cup on the fire to preheat, but he felt flustered before he had finished washing the dishes.

It's so quiet.

Quietly let him feel back to the past.

He always had an illusion that he was still the only one in the empty house.

Ye Jinxin didn't come back at all. Everything was just his hysteria because he missed her too much.

But Mingming, Mingming just sent Ye Jinxin to the bedroom.

Is that your own illusion? Did the girl come back.

Huo Tingdong cut vegetables in a state of confusion. Unexpectedly, he cut his finger because of his absence.

The tingling of his skin made him shiver violently, slapped his kitchen knife on the chopping board in a hurry, and turned and rushed into the bedroom.

As soon as I entered the room, I quickly pressed the main light in the bedroom.

The dazzling light filled the space instantly, and the dark room was bright.

The little man lying in bed is also clearly reflected in front of us.

Hortington breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense muscles relaxed for a moment.

However, he dared not go out.

Now leave her for a second, he will feel that the girl will disappear in an instant.

Huo Tingdong paced to the head of the bed, squatted down, touched the tip of her upturned nose and said, "girl, wake up."

Ye Jinxin's disturbed eyebrows frowned, but the itchy nose made her dizzy mind recover a little sober.