From beginning to end, this man's low-key sense of quality, reservedness, and innate nobility made Shu Xin's heart beat erratically just by looking at him.
Shu Xin pursed her lips and whispered, "Uncle Five."
The man on the bed seemed to be asleep and showed no reaction.
Shu Xin stood by the bed for a few seconds, bending slightly, ready to push Huo Yanqing. As soon as her hand was put on his arm, a big hand held it tightly, and a low and cold voice sounded, "Do you want to What to do?"
The force on his hand was so strong that he seemed to want to crush her little wrist.
Shu Xin hissed in pain, "Uncle Wu, it hurts..."
Huo Yanqing was startled for a moment, then let go of her hand, with a trace of uncertainty on her brows, "Shu Xin?"
"...Hmm." Huo Yanqing had always called her Miss Shu. This was the first time he called her by her first name.
This name has been called to him since childhood. For some reason, when he calls it out of his mouth, Shu Xin feels an inexplicable heart palpitation.
Shu Xin felt for the first time that her name sounded so nice.
Huo Yanqing was silent for a few seconds, "Did Song Li ask you to come here?"
Interrogative sentences are indeed affirmative.
"Yes." Shu Xin gently held the red wrist that was squeezed by him, "Secretary Song said you have a headache."
Huo Yan leaned up and sat on the edge of the bed. He pinched the center of his eyebrows with his long fingers to relieve the pain in his head. Then he patted the seat next to him and said, "Sit down."
Shu Xin didn't dare to sit next to him, so she shook her head hurriedly, "No, I'll just stand for the massage. Is Uncle Wu here or going to the sofa?"
Huo Yanqing said nothing and stretched her hands in the air.
Shu Xin hurriedly asked: "What does Fifth Uncle want?"
"hand."
"Huh?" Shu Xin didn't react for a moment.
"your hands."
"Oh." Shu Xin stupidly handed over her hand. After he held it, she remembered what he wanted her hand to do. Before she could ask, her hand was pulled by a force.
Shu Xin was caught off guard and fell down, directly onto Huo Yanqing.
"I'm sorry..." Shu Xin hurriedly tried to get off Huo Yanqing.
Huo Yanqing put his big hands around Shu Xin's waist and held her firmly on his lap, "If you don't want to sit on the bed, just sit here."
When the two were close, Shu Xin could smell the faint aroma of wine on Huo Yanqing's body, especially the breath that sprayed onto her face as he spoke. It was hot, with the richness of wine, and his unique masculine scent. Fragrant and charming to the mind.
Shu Xin's face suddenly turned red, and her heartbeat suddenly became irregular. The big hand on her waist was like a soldering iron, making her skin unbearably hot.
Shu Xin was so nervous that her fingers were curled together. She was sitting on Huo Yanqing's lap, and he was holding her waist. This should be an ambiguous position only between lovers.
She and Huo Yanqing were a junior and an elder, a student and the president of a multinational group. They were so different that they could never be lovers.
Shu Xin didn’t even dare to think about that!
Shu Xin felt that Huo Yanqing must have been drunk because he was acting so suddenly.
Shu Xin gently moved her butt and whispered: "Uncle Wu, you are drunk."
Huo Yanqing slightly raised the corners of her lips. She didn't say she was drunk or not drunk, but said, "I want to know what you look like?"
Shu Xin's long eyelashes trembled slightly. He couldn't see it, so how could he know
"Is that okay?" The man's deep voice seemed even more magnetic after being moistened with wine, floating into his ears, causing his heart to throb with relief.