Shu Xin knew that Huo Yanqing must be angry because she wore He Jingxing's clothes. She didn't want to make the two of them unhappy because of an outsider. She looked at him and explained, "I accidentally fell into the hot spring. Originally, I didn't plan to wear He Jingxing's clothes." It’s all about clothes, but I have a baby in my belly and I can’t get sick.”
Huo Yanqing pursed her thin lips into a straight line and looked straight ahead, as if she didn't listen to Shu Xin's words. All she could think of was the scene where he kissed her and she cried.
He kissed her and she cried in front of other men. What does that mean? Very wronged? Did you feel wronged by being kissed by him
The more Huo Yanqing thought about it, the angrier he became. He held the steering wheel tightly with his big hands, his joints turning white from exerting too much force.
Seeing that Huo Yanqing remained silent, Shu Xin leaned forward, reached out and gently pulled Huo Yanqing's sleeve, and shouted softly: "Yanqing..."
"Stop pulling." Huo Yanqing glanced at Shu Xin indifferently.
Shu Xin's eyes were hot at the look in Huo Yanqing's eyes, and her heart felt like needles pricking her. The look was like looking at a stranger. The coldness and lack of warmth seemed to be tainted with a hint of disgust. He had never given her such a look before. .
She was used to looking at his gentle, smiling and doting eyes, and Shu Xin felt that such a look was more hurtful than the quarrel between husband and wife.
Shu Xin took her hand back, turned around and faced the car door, looking out the window with tearful eyes, trying her best not to let the tears fall.
My eyes felt sore after being kept open for so long. In the blink of an eye, tears finally flowed down.
Shu Xin took a breath and secretly wiped away her tears with the hand on the seat.
I was speechless all the way.
When the car drove into Qinyuan and stopped at the door of the villa, Shu Xin had already calmed down, opened the door, got out of the car, and walked towards the villa.
There was a sound of the car door closing behind me, a loud bang.
Then Shu Xin heard Huo Yanqing's steady and powerful footsteps, and the next moment, his wrist was held by him.
Shu Xin felt happy, thinking that Huo Yanqing was angry with her, so she turned to look at him with a slight smile on her lips. He had a stern look on his face, not looking at her. The lines on his profile were firm and tight, and he was obviously still angry.
But he took the initiative to lead her, and Shu Xin felt much better. She thought that if she coaxed him later, everything would be fine.
Shu Xin followed Huo Yanqing into the bedroom.
Huo Yanqing directly pulled Shu Xin into the bathroom and said coldly, "Take a shower."
"Oh." Shu Xin responded obediently, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly. Even if she was angry, he still cared about her.
However, this idea stayed in Shu Xin's mind for less than two seconds before it was shattered by Huo Yanqing's next move.
Huo Yanqing roughly pulled away the bag of wet clothes from Shu Xin's hand, placed it on the sink nearby, and then began to take off her suit jacket.
Shu Xin looked at Huo Yanqing's stern face and whispered, "You go out, I'll do it myself."
Huo Yanqing ignored her, took off her coat and threw it on the ground.
Shu Xin thought that Huo Yanqing took off her coat and was about to go out, but she didn't expect that his next step was to directly pull off her shirt.
A banging sound was heard in the air, and all the buttons fell down.
Shu Xin pushed Huo Yanqing's hand away and said angrily, "How can I pay him back if you tore your clothes?"
"You still want to give it back to him?" Huo Yanqing's eyes filled with anger.
"He was kind enough to lend me some clothes, so of course I have to return them."
Huo Yanqing's eyebrows became more and more sinister, and his whole body was filled with air-conditioning. "Do you still want to give him the clothes you wear personally?"