I’m Really Not a Skilled Flirt

Chapter 51

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Even though he couldn't figure out what Huo Junting's intentions were, Shao Fei came to the city center with a feeling of uneasiness after struggling for a while.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and he didn't know what kind of dinner Huo Junting wanted him to eat with him.

It may have been informed by Huo Junting in advance. When he arrived at the Star Financial Building, he was not blocked or embarrassed by the security guards, and he boarded the special elevator that went directly to the top floor without any problems.

When standing at the door of Huo Junting's house, he did not forget to take a deep breath, and then he rang the doorbell very nervously.

After waiting for a long time, the door in front of ?? was opened.

The man who appeared in Shao Fei's line of sight was still full of cold abstinence. Even at home,?? He was still in a well-knit suit, and he didn't look relaxed at all.

Shao Fei quickly noticed that this man had lost some weight after not seeing him for a while, probably because he was too busy with work.

When Huo Junting saw the picture of Shao Fei standing in front of his house with his own eyes, a slightly surprised expression appeared on his icy cold face: "You actually came."

This is a deeper and hoarse voice than usual.

"Uh... Didn't you call me here, Mr. Huo?" Shao Fei couldn't understand what he meant, so she didn't bother to speculate.

"Come in."

Huo Junting didn't say anything more, and let Shao Fei enter the house.

Although this is only the second time Shao Fei has come here,? But the decoration design of the house is really impressive, so after entering the hallway and changing the indoor slippers, he walked towards the living room with ease.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, before he was attracted by the night view of the city displayed by the panoramic floor-to-ceiling windows on the other side of the living room, he first noticed several bottles of expensive wine and a glass still filled with wine on the coffee table on the other side of the sofa. ? One of the bottles has already been drunk, ? There is another bottle that is about to run out.

Obviously, before he came here, Huo Junting was sitting alone in the living room drinking.

Especially after seeing that something was wrong with Huo Junting's appearance, he was even more sure of it.

"Mr. Huo, are you drinking?" Seeing the man approaching, Shao Fei had no choice but to ask questions knowingly in order to find a topic.

"Yeah." Huo Junting sat down on the sofa, then patted the seat beside him, motioning for Shao Fei to sit over, "Do you want to drink?"

The nervous Shao Fei cooperated and sat down beside him. Just when she was about to shake her head to show that she didn't drink, she heard Huo Junting whispering to herself, "You better stop drinking."

"..." Did this man drink too much

When thinking about this, he couldn't help asking: "Mr. Huo, are you drunk?"

Shao Fei remembered that this man didn't even blush when he was drunk. It was hard to tell whether he was drunk just by looking at him.

"It's so easy to get drunk." Huo Junting's tone was inexplicably provocative.

"Then... have you had dinner yet?" Shao Fei, who was sitting on the sofa, was trying to find a topic, but remembered that this man had asked him to come and have dinner with him.

"One person can't eat..."

When Huo Junting said this, Shao Fei was surprised to see a trace of fatigue on his face—this man who never showed his emotions easily, had a crack on his cold armor.

It's so strange.

"Didn't I come to eat with you?" Shao Fei guessed that Huo Junting might have encountered something that caused him to be in a bad mood, so he said it in a coaxing tone.

However, Huo Junting said in a low voice: "Suddenly a little dizzy, can you lend me a shoulder?"

Although he was asking about Shao Fei's wishes, he tilted his head and leaned on Shao Fei's shoulder without waiting for Shao Fei's response.

"!!!"

Shao Fei was shocked, but dared not move.

Especially when he felt the weight of the man's head on his shoulders, he also felt the body temperature of the man by the way, coupled with the faint scent of perfume and wine lingering between his mouth and nose, Shao Fei felt a little dazed up.

what is happening? !

Who will explain to him? !

Shao Fei, who didn't dare to move her body casually, could only move her eyes to peek at the man sitting beside her, because she couldn't see the man's face, only his body, so she felt that the body in the suit was even more It's just so sexy.

Especially the waist and abdomen, you can tell from the waistline outlined by the white shirt that it is definitely a firm and powerful part, and it must be very exciting.

As some indescribable thoughts surfaced in her heart, Shao Fei couldn't help but move her gaze down, and then glanced at the symbol of the man, and blushed suddenly.

"Are you satisfied?" Huo Junting asked suddenly.

"ah?"

Shao Fei thought that he was taking a nap with his eyes closed, but when he heard his voice, he hastily withdrew his gaze as if guilty of guilt.

"My body." Huo Junting kept leaning on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you just keep looking at it?"

It was equivalent to being "caught|raped" on the spot, which made Shao Fei feel that she had died socially.

In order to save her respect, Shao Fei didn't admit it like this, but quickly turned her head to find a reason——

"I, I... I just noticed, uh, Mr. Huo, you are wearing a plain suit today."

This is not a reason for him to make up.

Every time Huo Junting appeared in front of him, the suits he wore were different. Although most of them were dark colors with majesty and austerity, the materials of those suits were very high-end. material.

Even a suit of a single solid color will show the exquisite texture of high-end products due to different lighting.

That is to say, it is monochromatic when viewed from a distance, but it is quite different when viewed closely.

The suit Huo Junting is wearing today is not as exquisite as usual. Although it is made of expensive materials at first glance, the color is very plain. It is a pure black coat and pants with a white shirt, and even the tie is extremely pure black , without any pattern.

"I didn't expect you to observe very carefully." Huo Junting no longer leaned on Shao Fei's shoulder, but raised his head and looked at Shao Fei steadily, "Today I went to sweep the grave."

Hearing this, Shao Fei understood why he dressed so formally and plainly today.

But the original text of the novel didn't mention too many personal things about Huo Junting, or maybe it was mentioned, but he just glanced over and forgot.

So Shao Fei doesn't know whose tomb he is going to visit for a while. The only thing that is certain is that this is probably the reason why he drank too much tonight.

"Don't you ask?" Huo Junting seemed a little surprised by Shao Fei's silence.

"Can I ask?" Shao Fei asked back.

Huo Junting tonight is really not the usual Huo Junting.

"It's not something that can't be said." When Huo Junting spoke softly, he unconsciously reached out to pick up the wine glass, drank the wine in the glass boldly, and then continued, "Today is The anniversary of my mother's death."

Since the words were very light, Shao Fei thought she had heard it wrong the moment she heard it.

"Your mother? Isn't she still..."

He clearly remembered that Huo Junting's parents were still alive, and they also appeared in the later plot of the original novel.

"That's the stepmother." Knowing Shao Fei's doubts, Huo Junting took the initiative to explain.

Because Huo Junting's family is a wealthy family with a rich history, and its power is bound to arouse some uneasy and kind thoughts, so the people in their family are relatively low-key.

Huo Junting was carefully protected before he was an adult, preventing any information from being exposed to the public media.

And when Huo Junting officially appeared in front of the public media at the coming-of-age ceremony, his mysterious mother was able to appear in the media.

Thus, unless it is the upper class of a wealthy family, or someone with special connections to dig deep, most people really don't know that it is not Huo Junting's biological mother who appeared in the media.

"Oh..." Shao Fei didn't know what to say, so she could only respond.

After all, it's not that he's tired of living, that's why he wants to gossip about the wealthy family.

"She died in an accident when I was ten years old. It has been eighteen years since then."

When Huo Junting said these words, those eyes that had never changed for thousands of years were filled with sadness.

Seeing his appearance, Shao Fei was too sad to speak.

In fact, when interacting with the people around him, he has been trying his best to avoid the topic of his parents, because in the original world, he was an orphan who grew up in a relative's house, but in this world now Here, he couldn't find any information and contact information about his parents, and he didn't know whether the original owner still had parents.

Therefore, for parents, his concept is not very clear.

But as an actor, he has always had a strong ability to empathize.

"She died for me, because I was disobedient and ran out. She was worried about me and drove out to find me. As a result, there was a car accident and she was gone."

Hearing Huo Junting's words, Shao Fei felt sad, but couldn't help sighing: It really deserves to be a bloody article, this setting is really too stupid.

Speaking of this, Huo Junting poured himself another glass of wine.

"Mr. Huo, drink less."

Shao Fei saw that the man was probably drunk, so she hurriedly called out to remind him.

Otherwise, if you get drunk and the same thing happens again, it's really not good.

"Stop talking about this, the children are about to cry." Huo Junting saw that Shao Fei was also sad, so he answered the sentence as if mocking himself.

Then, regardless of Shao Fei's dissuasion, the wine in the glass soon became stuffy again.

"I didn't want to cry." Shao Fei seriously denied.

"I said I asked you to come and have dinner with me, but I didn't prepare anything, so I feel very sorry." The corner of Huo Junting's mouth curled into a mocking arc, "But there is cake on the table, you go and get it."

When Shao Fei heard this, she didn't hesitate, and immediately got up and went to the restaurant.

Sure enough, he saw a very delicately packaged cake on the dining table, and it looked like it was made by a famous baker.

However, when he took a closer look, he realized that it was actually Huo Junting's twenty-eighth birthday cake.

There is also an exquisite birthday card on the cake packaging box, with a paragraph written—

Happy birthday to my baby nephew! You must remember to take at least one bite of this cake. If you don’t eat it, just throw it away. Auntie, I will be very sad~ I hope my baby will become more and more handsome, and I will find my other half soon~ by: Huo Xinyi who loves you forever

Oh my god, today is not only the death day of Huo Junting's biological mother, but also his own birthday? !

Shao Fei was stunned on the spot.

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