Su Qiao bumped into his hard chest muscles and hurt his nose: "..."
Is she tired? Doesn't she know it herself
Huo Sihan hugged the man tightly as he wished, his handsome and fair face turned red as if it was about to bleed.
He hadn't been close to anyone for many years, let alone hugging each other like this.
Only when he really held her in his arms did he feel that she was smaller than he had imagined.
So small and so soft.
Just like the little white dog he had when he was a child.
Thinking of the little white dog, his body suddenly paused, and a trace of fear flashed across his eyes almost imperceptibly.
At this moment, what came to my mind was a small creature that was skinned alive and lying in a pool of blood, whimpering and trembling.
The man squatting beside the little thing, his hands covered in blood, was staring at the weak boy with a ferocious face, as if telling him that it would be his turn next.
Huo Sihan was a little panicked and instinctively hugged the person in his arms tightly, but the next moment, he suddenly reflexively put Su Qiao on the seat next to him.
"..." Su Qiao, who had already accepted the man's dominance, glared.
Is there something wrong
Just now she refused to let him go, but now she suddenly threw her onto the seat.
"sorry."
There was a flash of annoyance in the man's eyes.
His actions just now were too rough, and she was still sick.
In fact, no one knows that Huo Sihan has a little quirk.
That is, I particularly like small and exquisite things, such as kittens, puppies, hamsters and so on.
But he hadn't kept any of these things since he was kidnapped at the age of seven.
Looking at his eyes full of apology, Su Qiao cursed in his throat and swallowed it back.
"… never mind."
I had a wrong understanding of him before.
This man is not really cold-hearted, he just doesn't know how to express it.
Or maybe you don’t want to have too much contact with people when it’s not necessary.
In a word, I am actually a bit autistic.
Su Qiao looked at the road ahead and patted the back of the driver's seat in front of him: "Please turn right. My things are still in the rental house. I need to go and pack them up."
Yu Hao turned and looked at the president.
Huo Sihan nodded: "Listen to her."
The house that Su Qiao rented was actually not far from the cemetery.
In just ten minutes, they arrived at the old neighborhood where she lived.
A small one-bedroom apartment.
Passing through the dark and narrow corridor, Huo Sihan followed her silently.
After entering the living room, he looked at the little white ball that suddenly rushed towards him and instinctively took a big step back, "You... you raise a dog..."
"Are you afraid?"
Su Qiao bent down, picked up Xiaoxue, and handed her to the man:
"Don't worry, it's so small, it won't bite."
"Xiaoxue is very cute, and its fur is very soft and smooth. Touch it and feel it."
Huo Sihan's muscles were tense, his whole body was stiff, and his face was even tighter.
"Can I...can I not touch you?"
Su Qiao opened his eyes wide in surprise: "No way? You are a grown man, and you are afraid of a little dog?"
"I'm... not afraid."
Huo Siyu pursed his lips, clenched his fists, and slowly placed his big hands on the back of the little puppy in front of him.
Host, you know very well that ever since he was kidnapped as a child, he has been afraid of puppies and no longer keeps cats or dogs. Why do you still tease him like this? Don't you feel guilty
444 really couldn't stand it anymore.
You know what, I'm fighting fire with fire.
How could Su Qiao not know this
"Touch it a few more times and see if it's soft and smooth and feels comfortable to the touch?"