Gu Xi hesitated before knocking on Huo Tingjun's door.

Huo Chenye's words just now sounded in his ears: Gu Xi, you like Huo Tingjun.

She took a deep breath and suppressed the jumbled thoughts.

After a few knocks, he pushed the door and entered.

Huo Tingjun sat on the sofa alone, bowed his head, and looked at the documents.

This picture suddenly brought her back to the scene when he was being treated in the hospital almost six years ago.

"The doctor said you had better stay in bed because you could recover faster." Gu Xi said as he walked in.

Huo Tingjun stared at the document, but he was absent-minded.

The moment she pushed the door in, he squeezed his hand on the document and paused unconsciously.

He raised his eyes and watched as the woman walked casually to the cabinet, took out her medicine box, and made preparations for the needle.

There was silence in the room.

Gu Xi felt that the man's scorching gaze had been fixed on his body, as if he was going to devour her.

The atmosphere was somber and tense.

Gu Xi suppressed the inexplicably accelerated heartbeat, walked to his side, and faced him with patience and gentleness when facing the patient: "I'll help you go over and lie down, I can't give needles when you sit here." ”

The man replied in a deep voice: "Hmm." ”

Gu Xi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She helped him up, his long arms resting naturally on her shoulders.

His strength overwhelmed, and his aura overwhelmed, dominating her snort.

Gu Xi adjusted his breathing slightly, and carefully helped him to the bed.

As he lay down, she panted with exhaustion.

Huo Tingjun's gaze locked on her again.

Before the birthmark was removed, this was a pure and harmless face, and it looked much more flavorful than those women who were smeared with thick fat.

It's just that what kind of heart is hidden under such a clean skin?

His gaze became more and more gloomy and cold, causing the air in the room to be soaked in frost.

Gu Xi shuddered involuntarily, she tried to pick up the silver needle calmly and put herself into work hard.

She was very grateful for her concentration in the past few years, otherwise she would really be disturbed by the man's eyes.

Gu Xi sat on the edge of the bed, carefully dropping the needle, about to pierce his acupuncture point.

Suddenly, her brow furrowed, and her wrist was tightly clasped by his raised hand.

In this action, there is a storm of anger.

Gu Xi looked up in surprise and met his angry expression.

The atmosphere was wrong as soon as she came in, and now, she finally couldn't help it.

"What the hell are you angry about?"

"Knowingly ask!"

These words of his, spelled out from between his teeth, with a terrifying gloom.

Gu Xi: "Is it because of what happened downstairs just now?" ”

Is he jealous?

Gu Xi couldn't ask this sentence.

Huo Tingjun showed his bright teeth, but there was no smile in his eyes.

With a cold snort, the strength of the palm returned: "As long as I have seven more points of strength, the hand you rely on for survival will be wasted, are you really not going to tell me the truth?" ”

Gu Xi burst into tears in pain, and the needle in his hand fell on his body.

"What do you want me to say? Maybe whatever you want to hear, I'll tell you, are you satisfied? ”

She was angry and aggrieved, her voice trembling.

Huo Tingjun's thin lips outlined a sneering arc: "Okay, then tell me when you and Huo Chenye met and when they slept together!" ”

His voice fell, and she was stunned.

The overwhelming humiliation buried her.