Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

Shu Xin found that every time she approached Huo Yanqin, her heartbeat would be abnormally fast. Presumably, the strong aura in him made her fearful.

Shuxin stopped and politely greeted, "Good morning, Wushu."

"Huh." Huo Yan responded faintly, and stopped, "Come."

"Huh?" Shu Xin froze for a moment, and the reaction was half a beat. "Oh." Stepped to Huo Yanqin and moved.

Huo Yan tilted his hand and probed, holding Shuxin's shoulders, and with a sense of direction, the other hand accurately covered Shuxin's forehead. "Fever, is there any discomfort in your body?"

His palm, warm and dry, passed through the thin chiffon shirt on his shoulder, passed from his hand to her skin, and penetrated into the depth of the texture.

Shuxin's small heart thumped and thumped. When she hadn't responded yet, he put her other hand on her forehead again, and his cheeks burned instantly.

And when he was talking, the warm breath flew down from above her head, and his nose was full of his clean and mature taste, and he felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

Without such a "scare" person early in the morning, her small heart could not bear it.

Shuxin retracted his body a bit and fled Huo Yanqing's palm. "It's gone...it's all right..."

"Huh." Huo Yan pouted with a smile that seemed to be absent, "I'll go to your school to do something after breakfast, and take you by the way."

"...Thank you Wushu." Shu Xin didn't really want to take Huo Yanqing's car. She was nervous next to him. Secondly, his car was too'chaotic' and was seen by school people. Can say anything unpleasant.

But he didn't send her specially, just by the way, she was not easy to refuse.

When Huo Yanqin went downstairs again, he had put on his expensive shirt and straight-cut trousers, and his body exuded a refreshing fragrance after bathing, clean and good smell.

At the dining table, Shu Xin kept burying his head to drink porridge. The man on the opposite side was too dazzling. She dared not look at it. Occasionally, she glanced at it for a long time before returning to normal heartbeat.

After breakfast, Shu Xin walked out of the villa with Huo Yanqing.

At the door of the villa, Huo Yan tilted her right hand slightly, "Miss Shu, please."

Shu Xin looked at the big hand with clear bones in the air. The feeling of palpitations when the two of them held hands last time rushed into his heart again. His face flushed red and his heart beat instantly.

With the last experience, Shuxin did not hold Huo Yanqin's back of his hand this time, but obediently extended his little hand into Huo Yanqin's dry and warm palm.

Huo Yan tilted her mouth, seemingly absent-minded, seeming to be satisfied with her move, squeezing the palm of her hand firmly, "Miss Shu is too thin, and she will eat more in the future."

Shu Xin felt that Huo Yanqing's move was somewhat intimate, giving her a feeling that the two were lovers, but soon she dismissed the idea and secretly scorned herself in her heart.

Shuxin, wasn’t yesterday’s self-love enough?

People try to see if you have a fever, but you misunderstand him to touch your face.

He just can’t see with his eyes, let you lead the way, what are you thinking about cranky?

Who is Huo Yanqing?

He is the person standing at the top of the pyramid, how could he be interested in tender bean sprouts like you.

Song Li stood at the gate of the villa area and saw Huo Yanqing and Shuxin holding hands from afar, and his heart was instantly clear.

He said how Huo Yanqing deliberately told him not to go to the villa to pick him up, just to wait at the gate. His feeling was to take the opportunity to hold the girl's hand.