Huo Yannian felt very complicated, distressed and happy at the same time. Slowly, after finishing the beef noodles in the bowl bit by bit, Mr. Huo got up and walked into the kitchen. He rolled up his sleeves and prepared to finish washing. A servant saw this and hurriedly Come and take it.
However, he was frightened back by Huo Yannian's cold eyes. Then he saw his young master's eyebrows slightly raised and his cheerful smile: "I'll do it myself."
The servant walked out with a look of astonishment on his face, walked to Mo Sen, and couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Butler Mo Sen, this..."
Mo Sen was obviously not as surprised as the servant, and he smiled slightly, and even joked with the servant: "Boy, practice your eyesight. Can you and I touch the bowl that the young mistress brought to the young master with her own hands?" ?”
The servant left angrily. Mo Sen looked at Huo Yannian washing the dishes and thought that he could go and report to his wife.
Huo Yannian looked attentive. He made the ordinary porcelain bowl look like a priceless antique. After cleaning it, he carefully put it away. He wiped the water stains on his hands and came out. There were still piles between his eyebrows. Proudly, he ordered to Mo Sen: "No one is allowed to touch that bowl."
"Yes, Master!"
Huo Yannian walked upstairs. Yu Shengxia had already fallen asleep. A dim light next to the bed illuminated her little face warmly. Mr. Huo was in an indescribable good mood tonight. He knelt gently on Shengxia's bed. Beside him, he stretched out his hand to straighten her long hair. Yu Shengxia slept soundly and was not awakened.
The corners of Huo Yannian's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but smile. He liked this feeling, liked the feeling of her being within reach, he liked it so much.
Quietly looking at the little face in front of me, Yu Shengxia was very beautiful, very beautiful. There were so many beauties at Shengxi University back then, and it was obvious that she could be one of the school belles, but for the heir of the Huo family Generally speaking, Huo Yannian has seen much more beautiful women than Yu Shengxia.
Regardless of temperament, appearance, knowledge, and ability, they are much better than her. It's a pity that those people have never entered his eyes, only the one in front of him.
For Huo Yannian, he has determined that so far, there are only three women in his life: Miss Su, his mother, who deserves to be loved by his father, and Huo Yanyue, his sister, who deserves to be loved by her future husband. , only she, Yu Shengxia, is the one he will hold in his hands and protect for the rest of his life.
Maybe there will be one in the future, his daughter, but that will happen in the future.
Huo Yannian gently picked up Yu Shengxia's hand and kissed it on the lips. The little woman seemed to have been disturbed from her good sleep. She slapped Huo Yannian's face with a "snap". The force was not very strong. It hurt, but the nail on Miss Shengxia's index finger accidentally got smeared while cooking. It turned up a little sharp and scratched Huo Yannian's face, causing a slight sting.
The sleeping girl Shengxia didn't realize it. Huo Yannian touched her face, gently put down Yu Shengxia's hand, got up and took her nail clippers, and trimmed them carefully for her to make sure she wouldn't. After scratching herself, she put it down.
It was a trivial matter to scratch him, but what if she scratched herself
"How did you survive those days in midsummer?"
As the night got darker, Huo Yannian's tender words rang in Yu Shengxia's ears, but no one heard them, and they still spoke sweetly to Lord Zhou.