But when you say it, it's like water that has been spilled out, and it's hard to get rid of it.

Xiao Yixing sat down on the sofa next to him, he was already weak, he wouldn't say anything even if he came to visit someone.

It's not that I don't want to say it, but I won't say it.

Just a simple sentence to Wen Xian:

"Everything went smoothly in production. ”

Wen Xian sat on the edge of the bed and didn't nibble on the apple in his hand, put the script in his hand aside, and said with a smile:

"Yes, yes, everything went smoothly in production. ”

Just kidding, if it doesn't go well, she can still sit here now?

Professor Xiao was silent and said, "That's good." ”

Wen Xian: "......"

smiled and nodded, then looked away and looked at Huo Qi.

A subtle and awkward atmosphere gradually spreads through the air, and it becomes more and more thought-provoking.

Phew, her mouth that shouldn't be talking.

Thinking about it, I clearly understood that everything I asked Huo Qi just now was heard by the professor who came up at the door.

The atmosphere became more and more stagnant, as if no one knew what to say.

Wen Xian's eyes signaled to Huo Qi, and he kept blinking, wanting him to say something and start the topic.

After all, the professor is still sitting here.

But Huo Qi smiled slightly astringently, and then said:

"Do you want to continue with what you just said?"

"Ah, the topic, what was the topic just now?"

Wen Xian didn't react for a moment, and looked at him in surprise.

Huo Qi: "Didn't you ask me about having a girlfriend?"

"Ah, you're talking about this, ......!" Wen Xian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes when he heard him say these words.

She quickly glanced at the professor and saw that his expression remained unchanged, and then she said:

"Yes, yes, after all, we have been good friends for so many years, you see I have a child..."

As she spoke, she gave Huo Qizhi a look and didn't let him continue the topic.

But Huo Qi's lips tugged lightly, as if it didn't matter.

There are some things that may be reminded sooner or later.

It's just that no one took the initiative to talk about it, as if there would be no problem if they didn't mention it.

He walked over and sat down on the sofa next to Xiao Yixing, with a faint smile on his lips, and said to Wen Xian unhurriedly:

"Actually, if you are doing well, I have no regrets, and for me, I may not need any children in the future. ”

As soon as these words came out, the air in the air seemed to condense again.

Don't need kids?

The man beside Huo Qi seemed to have a faint ripple in his cold eyes.

Wen Xian propped his chin and looked at the two of them seriously.

The two sat on the couch, one in a smoky gray coat and the other in a khaki jacket.

The professor was calm, silent, and wore glasses with gold and silver rimmed.

And Huo Qi, with slightly longer hair, delicate and good-looking appearance, excellent bones, and slender peach blossom eyes, seems to be brilliant and amorous.

The jaw is sharpened, and the pale pink lips are like cherry blossoms.

Inside his khaki jacket is a white high-necked velvet jacket, with white skin, and a noble atmosphere of an upper-class boy, and a little cynicism.

But only Wen Xian knew what a simple person Huo Qi was.

What a sincere person the feelings are.

He thinks about many things very simply, and always thinks that the problems that can be solved with money are not problems.

But now, Wen Xian watched them sit together, and the picturesque scene suddenly became a little complicated and obscure......