"Huh." Huo Yan leaned half comfortably, and Song Li helped out of the crowd.

Yang Ji waited for the woman's friend to come and someone took care of him before he drove away.

In the car, Huo Yanqin held Shuxin's hand and did not let go. Shuxin peeped at Huo Yanqing with a look, his thin lips slightly pursed, his expression calm, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Shu Xin only glanced back and hurriedly took back his gaze. When the gaze swept the hands they shook, he paused.

Kiss her, hug her, hold her hand, the sweetest thing between the couple, Wushu did to her.

And now she still holds her hand.

At this moment, Shuxin assured that Wushu liked her.

Happiness jumped across his face.

But Shu Xin always felt that there was a sense of unreality. Happiness came too suddenly, making her suspect that this was her dream.

Shu Xin bit her lips gently, boldly, slowly, slowly, one by one, inserting Huo Yanpeng's fingers into the cracks until her fingers interlocked.

After doing this little action, Shu Xin glanced at Huo Yan again, and he was not angry or let go of her hand. At this moment, Shu Xin knew that he was not dreaming.

On the small face was a kitty-like success of thieves, and his heart was as sweet as honey.

He was leaping, and Wushu's big hand clasped her little hand a few more times, accompanied by his low and nice voice in the car, "Isn't you promised that I won't be in danger of anything in the future?"

Shu Xin was stunned for a moment, remembering that she was playing ambiguous with his son Zhang Haotian in the bar last time in the capital in order to seize the handle of Zhang Wenhai. Afterwards, Wu Shu was very angry. She promised that Wu Shu would never be in danger again. But today... "There is an emergency, and human lives are close to the sky. I can't just stand by."

"Why didn't you find me?" Huo Yanqin seemed a little angry when he asked this. He tightened the Shuxin's hand tightly. The knuckles and knuckles were buckled together. There was some pain. Shuxin slightly shrank his hand, but he He didn't let go, but his strength was more relaxed.

How to find him?Who is she?Why go to him if something is wrong?

Isn't her face so okay?

Moreover, after the last truthful adventure, he said that kissing is just a game, is she sad?

She was still avoiding him, how could she go to him.

And the most important point is that there is an earthquake, and the Studio Tower will collapse. It is the memory of her last life. How can she explain to him that she knows these things that have not happened yet?

"Why didn't you speak?"

Shu Xin pursed her lips and looked boldly at Huo Yanqin, without answering the question: "Who are you? Why am I looking for you for something?"

Huo Yan tilted slightly, and then the facial features were slightly heavy, letting go of his comfortable hands.

Shuxin feels mad, angry?Ignore her?After the kiss, don't admit it?

Grieved, sad, and faintly angry, she must speak clearly with him today.

If you don't like her, don't treat her so well. For her, it's not pampering, but suffering.

"Uncle Wu, you... uh..."

Before he finished, his lips were sealed.

His heart was full of big eyes, because his mouth was slightly open because of the surprise, and the tip of his tongue darted into her mouth at this time, sucking her little tongue, very hard, as if wanting to eat her, the tongue was numb and the body was full soft.

Slowly, Shuxin closed his eyes and felt his kiss.

Huo Yan kissed her comfortably and didn't breathe well, let go of her, and asked dumbly against her forehead, "Who am I?"