Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

"Well, can Wushu treat Huo Jibai first..."

Before Shu Xin's words were finished, Huo Yanqing suddenly got up and went out.

Shuxin blinked, what is the situation?

Angered?

Shu Xin stood there and didn't know what to do. Song Li walked in a moment, "Miss Shu, will you drive?"

"Ah?" The style of painting changed too fast, and Shu Xin couldn't react.

"Can you drive?" Song Li asked again.

So Xin nodded so unknown.

Song Li handed the car key to Shu Xin, "Ms. Shu, please send Wuye to Dongyueyue. I will ask the doctor to come and treat Master Xiaobai's wound."

Shu Xin blinked, and then it came to light that the matter had been resolved and took the key.

Just listen to Song Li and say, "Five Lords are waiting for you outside."

"Oh." Shu Xin thought of getting along with Huo Yanqing alone, and the small heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Shu Xin walked to the door and saw that Huo Yan was smoking. He put one hand in the pocket of the trousers without a trace of wrinkles. The smoke between his slender fingers was being handed to the thin lips. wrinkle.

The deep three-dimensional facial features are more clearly defined by the light smoke and light.

Mature and stable man with cigarette is like an old wine in an altar, full-bodied and mellow.

Seeing Huo Yanqing so many times, Shuxin never saw him smoking, she thought he was not smoking.

Unexpectedly, not only smoking but also smoking is so charming, it is simply a crime.

"Can you go now?" Huo Yanqing's voice was stained with a little husky after smoking, deep and sexy, and very magnetic.

Shuxin recovered, gently pressed his chest with an arrhythmia, walked to the side where Huo Yan dumped no cigarettes, and stretched out his forearm, "Go."

The last time she saw Song Li in the headmaster's office was waiting for Huo Yanqing.

At that time, Shu Xin knew how bold and bold he was to lead Huo Yanqing but took his hand.

"Huh." Huo Yan responded faintly, instead of holding up the comforting forearm, but directly held her small hand in the palm.

Shu Xin walked down the steps with Huo Yanqin's steps and gently turned his hand, but he held it tightly and couldn't pull it out at all.

Shu Xin whispered in the tone of inquiry, "Uncle Wu, shall I help you?"

Huo Yan tilted his head and gently squeezed the palm of his hand, not intending to let go.

Shu Xin glanced at Huo Yanqing secretly, his expression calm, his thin lips slightly pursed, his jaw line faintly tense, and he seemed unhappy.

Why are you not happy?

Because she injured his nephew?

Shu Xin thought of this and would not dare to move, fearing that this man would be even more upset.

It's just that the speed of the heartbeat and the heat of the cheeks have soared from the moment he was held by the hand.

His hand is large, and the big one can completely wrap her small hand, the temperature of his palm is continuously transmitted to her hand, and then spread to her whole body.

Shu Xin only felt that this summer was hotter than any other summer.

She was almost hot and turned into water.

All the way from the entrance of the villa to the parking place at the gate of the villa, Shu Xin felt that she was not led by Huo Yan, but Huo Yanqing led her away.

Shu Xin felt that as long as Huo Yanqing was familiar with the place, such as the Huo Group, and then his family, he could walk in and out calmly, making it impossible for him to see that he could not see.