Powder room.

After Huo Yu left, An Qian continued to sit there so that Alan could finish the rest of his makeup.

Seeing that time passed bit by bit, but Huo Yu never came back, An Qian couldn't help frowning and looked at the door from time to time.

"Why hasn't the little one come back yet?"

Hearing this, Allen paused for her lipstick, and subconsciously looked at Huo Shaoting on the side.

"Maybe it's diarrhea." Alan thought about it and decided to help Huo Yu, a pitiful little man.

Hearing this, An Qian's brows furrowed even tighter: "His cold is a bit serious, or I'll ...... it."

Before he finished speaking, An Qian remembered in hindsight what place Huo Yu had gone.

Man......

"He's fine, I've already let the assistant pass." At this moment, Huo Shaoting's voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this, An Qian turned his head to look at Huo Shaoting, who walked to her side at some point.

"Are you really okay?" An Qian asked uneasily.

Huo Shaoting looked at her deeply and asked, "You care about him very much?" ”

Although An Qian didn't understand why Huo Shaoting asked this, he still nodded: "He's so young, his parents ...... didn't take care of him by his side, and Huo Xiao was so unreliable. ”

"I just touched his forehead, and it was scary. If he had his parents by his side to take care of him, how could he have burned so badly. An Qian frowned and said.

I don't know why, the moment she touched Huo Yu's hot forehead just now, her heart suddenly tightened, worrying!

Hearing this, Huo Shaoting stared at her with deep eyes: "What you said makes sense." ”

As soon as An Qian came back to his senses, he found that Huo Shaoting's face was magnified several times......

She was startled, and her body subconsciously fell backwards, but unexpectedly, a slender and powerful hand suddenly wrapped around her slender waist.

The hot temperature from her waist, as well as Huo Shaoting's close face, and the heart in her chest that suddenly beat violently, all of this made An Qian's whole person feel bad.

Fog grass!

What does this man want to do?

He couldn't be plotting against her, was he?

An Qian's eyes widened, and his hands pressed against Huo Shaoting's broad, powerful, and very beautiful chest.

"Hohoho...... Huo Yingdi, what are you doing here. An Qian rarely lost his calm, and his tongue was knotted.

Huo Shaoting raised his eyes and looked at her directly.

The moment the four eyes met, An Qian only felt that something flashed quickly in his mind, and an extremely strange sense of familiarity hit his heart.

"You ......"

Looking at her stunned appearance, looking at the undisguised unfamiliar look in her eyes, Huo Shaoting was disappointed in his heart, but his face was not obvious.

With a gentle movement, An Qian sat down steadily, and he pushed his body away slightly, widening the distance between him and her.

Before An Qian came back to his senses, he reached out and gently wiped off the unapplied lipstick from the corners of her mouth.

"Lipstick is out of bounds." Huo Shaoting showed the bright lipstick stained on his hand to An Qian.

Looking at the bright red on his fingertips, An Qian's mind uncontrollably recalled the faint tingling sensation that Fang Cai's warm fingertips brought when they landed on the corners of her mouth......

Why, why did she feel familiar.

Why, why did her heart beat so fast all of a sudden?

"Thank you." As he spoke, An Qian lowered his head for the first time to avoid Huo Shaoting's gaze, and looked at his legs distractedly.

She can clearly affirm that she has no feelings for Huo Shaoting......

Although Huo Shaoting is really handsome and pokes her points, it is only because of her face control and her superficiality.