Shu Xin was soon confused by Huo Yanqing's passionate kiss. The hand pushing him fell down and hugged his narrow waist.
Shu Xin didn't know that Huo Yanqing wanted to kiss her when Song Li told him that the video was posted on Weibo. Recalling the scene at that time, although it was a little embarrassing, there was a different kind of excitement.
While working in the morning, Huo Yanqing was often lost in thought, and images of kissing Shu Xin popped up in his mind from time to time.
Huo Yanqing kissed Shu Xin until his whole body felt hot before letting go of Shu Xin. He found that his desire for Shu Xin was getting heavier and heavier, probably because he had longed for it for too long and was never satisfied.
Huo Yanqing, who had been pure and celibate for 28 years, never thought that he would fall into the hands of a woman like this, and be so willing to do so.
Shu Xin's heartbeat calmed down for a while, then she turned to look at Huo Yanqing. Her eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of the small tent on his crotch. She quickly looked away in shame, "Well... how are you going to deal with the Weibo matter?"
Huo Yanqing unbuttoned two shirt buttons with her slender fingers, then took Shu Xin's little hand and squeezed it hard, trying to suppress the unquenched desire in her body.
Shu Xin twitched her hand, "It hurts."
Huo Yanqing relaxed his strength and rubbed the back of her hand with his big fingers instead, "You and your family should discuss it and make time to have a meal together. Mom has already urged her."
Shu Xin blinked, "I'm talking about Weibo now. Why are you talking about this?"
"The two families will have dinner together to discuss the engagement. You are now under 20 years old and under the legal age for marriage, so you cannot get a certificate. Let's get engaged first. Instead of letting them second guess, we should take the initiative to make it public."
Shu Xin was stunned for a moment before reacting, "So this is your solution? Instead of calming down the suppression, get engaged in a high-profile manner?"
"Yeah." Huo Yanqing raised his eyebrows slightly, "You don't want to?"
Shu Xin pouted slightly, "This is not a question of whether you are willing or not."
"What's the problem?"
Shu Xin, "..." You haven't proposed yet. Which woman doesn't want a romantic proposal ceremony? Shu Xin thought that there was no need for a big pomp, and that Huo Yanqing only needed to kneel down on one knee with the ring and beg her to marry him affectionately, but judging from Huo Yanqing's emotional intelligence, this was impossible.
Shu Xin hung her head and was silent for two seconds, "I just think it happened too suddenly, and I wasn't even prepared."
"You don't need to prepare, leave everything to me."
Shu Xin said, "...Okay."
Shu Xin returned to Shu's house in the evening. At the dinner table, Shu Xin told Cao Guifang and Shu Youkang what Huo Yanqing meant during the day.
Shu Youkang stopped eating and was silent for a few seconds. He put the bowls and chopsticks in his hands on the dining table and looked at Shu Xin solemnly, "Xin'er, last time Huo Yanqing was injured in country Z, the Huo family immediately It has become turbulent. Such a family is full of overt and covert fights, and is in crisis everywhere. Do you really plan to marry into it?"
Shu Xin bit her chopsticks lightly, "Dad, didn't you agree that Yan Qing and I would be together? Why are you keeping your word again?"
Shu Youkang frowned, "Dad's words don't count, and I don't agree with you being together from the bottom of my heart. But if you insist on being with him, there's nothing I can do about it."
"Dad..." Shu Xin called out in a protracted voice like a coquettish person.
"You can handle your own affairs yourself. You won't listen to me anyway. Dad hopes you think clearly before making a decision." After Shu Youkang finished speaking, he no longer had the appetite to eat, so he got up and went upstairs.