"Well, fifth uncle, can you treat Huo Jibai's wounds first..."
Before Shu Xin finished speaking, Huo Yanqing suddenly stood up and walked out.
Shu Xin blinked, what is going on
Leave in anger
Shu Xin stood there not knowing what to do. After a while, Song Li walked in and said, "Miss Shu, can you drive?"
"Ah?" The style of painting changed so quickly that Shu Xin couldn't react.
"Can you drive?" Song Li asked again.
Shu Xin nodded in confusion.
Song Li handed the car keys to Shu Xin, "Miss Shu, please send Master Wu back to Dongfangyue. I want to ask a doctor to come and treat Master Xiaobai's wounds."
Shu Xin blinked, then realized that the matter had been resolved, and took the key.
Just listen to Song Li say again: "Fifth Master is waiting for you outside."
"Oh." When Shu Xin thought about being alone with Huo Yanqing, her heart began to beat uncontrollably.
When Shu Xin walked to the door, she saw Huo Yanqing smoking. He put one hand in the pocket of his straight trousers without any wrinkles. The cigarette held between his slender fingers was being held towards his thin lips. When he pursed his lips and smoked, his eyebrows naturally smiled. wrinkle.
The deep and three-dimensional facial features are more clearly defined under the light smoke and light.
Pairing a mature and steady man with cigarettes is like a jar of aged wine, mellow and fragrant. The more you taste it, the more fragrant it becomes, and the more you look at it, the more charming it becomes.
Shu Xin had seen Huo Yanqing so many times, but she had never seen him smoke. She thought he didn't smoke.
I didn't expect that not only smoking, but also the way he smoked was so charming, it was almost criminal.
"Can you go?" Huo Yanqing's voice was tinged with a hint of hoarseness after smoking. It was low, sexy, and extremely magnetic.
Shu Xin came back to her senses, gently pressed her chest where her heartbeat was abnormal, walked to the side where Huo Yanqing was not holding her cigarette, and stretched out her forearm, "Let's go."
Last time she saw Song Li serving Huo Yanqing like this in the principal's office.
Only then did Shu Xin realize how presumptuous and bold it was for her to lead Huo Yanqing while holding his hand.
"Yes." Huo Yanqing responded lightly, instead of holding Shu Xin's forearm, he directly held her little hand in his palm.
Shu Xin followed Huo Yanqing's steps down the steps and gently turned her hand, but his grip was so tight that she couldn't pull it out at all.
Shu Xin whispered in a questioning tone: "Uncle Wu, can I help you?"
Huo Yanqing said nothing, and gently squeezed the palm of her hand, with no intention of letting go.
Shu Xin secretly glanced at Huo Yanqing. He had a calm expression, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his jaw line was slightly tense, as if he was a little unhappy.
Why are you unhappy
Because she got his nephew hurt
With Shu Xin thinking like this, she didn't dare to move again, for fear of making this man even more unhappy.
It's just that the speed of her heartbeat and the heat on her cheeks have been soaring from the moment she held his hand.
His hands were so big that they could completely wrap around her little hands. The warmth from his palms was continuously transferred to her hands and then spread to her whole body.
Shu Xin only felt that this summer was hotter than any previous summer.
It was so hot that she almost turned into water.
Along the way from the entrance of the villa to the parking place at the gate of the villa, Shu Xin felt that it was not she who was leading Huo Yanqing away, but Huo Yanqing who was leading her away.
Shu Xin felt that as long as it was a place that Huo Yanqing was familiar with, such as the Huo Group or his home, he could move in and out with ease, making it impossible for anyone to tell that he was blind.