Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Shu Xin stunned slightly, and it took two seconds to react. Huo Yanqing should have heard the last paragraph that Huo Jibai said to her, "The love letter was not written by me, I passed it on for others."

A breeze blew, and the long hair like ink was flying gently in the air, and a few strands of hair flicked gently from Huo Yan's face, leaving a faint fragrance.

Huo Yanpeng's cold eyebrows escaped a trace of softness, and her thin lips were looming, and suddenly he stopped and lifted a hand near Shuxin's side, "Miss Shu, please."

Huo Yan's dumping place happened to be the stairs, and he was surprised that he had such a strong sense of distance. While looking at the big, slender and elegant hand in the air, his heartbeat was like a plane, and he couldn't quickly be himself.

Shu Xin was not stupid, she knew that Huo Yanqing meant to let her help him downstairs.

Soothingly swallowed the throat, stretched out his hand slowly, and when he touched Huo Yanqin's hand, his fingers curled up and loosened, and then covered his hand on the back of his hand and held his hand.

Huo Yanqing's expression was stunned. He didn't expect Shuxin to come and hold his hand. Usually he put his hand on Song Li's forearm.

Shu Xin only met Huo Yan four times, once at the bar, he was sitting in a chair, twice on the road, he was sitting in the car, the last time was in his company.

She had never seen how Song Li served Huo Yanqing, so she didn't know how to help him.

Shuxin's face warmed up quickly, and his heart beat like a deer, "Go two more steps down the stairs."

"Okay." Huo Yan tilted her mouth and opened a charming shallow arc, holding her comfortable, boneless hand in the palm of her backhand.

Su Xin's heartbeat was accelerated again by Huo Yanqing's small move, as if to break through, and looked up at the calm man beside him.

The profile of the side face is deep and three-dimensional, the pale and thin lips are slightly pursed, and the expression on the face is as deep and watery as before.

Shuxin shook his head. What do you want, Shuxin? How could someone like Huo Yanqing take advantage of you?But this is just a little more convenient, after all, her hand is too small to hold his big hand.

Well, it must be like this!

After self-hypnosis like Shu Xin, the rushing heart in the chest was slightly quiet.

"There are two more steps on this floor."

"Ok."

"Turn, slow down."

"Ok."

"Going down the stairs again."

"Ok."

The delicate and caring voice of the girl enters her heart, like the song of a lark, which turns gently.

From the fifth floor to the first floor, Huo Yan tilted his mouth in a faint arc.

Song Li was waiting on the first floor because he was uneasy about Huo Yanqin. When he saw Huo Yanqin, who had always been a woman like a viper, holding down Shuxin and coming downstairs...

The eyes are as big as copper bells, the mouth is opened in a shape of 0, the big one can lay an egg, the look on his face is more like seeing a ghost in the daytime, horror, too horrible!

Song Li pinched his leg fiercely, hissing, hurting, not a dream.

It is true that his five-year-old iron tree is about to bloom.

Song Li sorted out his excitement and walked over with a smile, "Five Lords, Young Master Bai went to the car and waited."

Seeing that Song Li was coming, Shu Xin withdrew his hand and greeted with a smile, "Secretary Song."

The soft palm of his hand pulled away, Huo Yanqing frowned, slightly raised his lips, his tone was a little cold, "I let you look at Xiaobai, what are you waiting for here?"