But when she was just playing, she found her notes on the score, as well as her mark on the piano......

That's her little habit, her little fetish.

The fact that this piano left her mark is enough to prove that she has not only touched it, but even many times.

Thinking of this, An Qian's eyes flickered, and his face was full of complexity.

Second floor.

An Qian's attention and mind have been on the piano imprint, instinctively keeping up with Huo Shaoting's pace.

It wasn't until Huo Shaoting suddenly stopped that she reacted in hindsight.

"Didn't you send me home?" An Qian frowned and looked at the man in front of him and asked.

"Did I say that?" Huo Shaoting asked rhetorically.

An Qian: "......" is not said.

"What else are you going to show me?"

An Qian asked as she walked into the room, her eyes constantly looking at everything around her, looking for objects or marks that could give her a different feeling.

"Look at what's missing, I'll let people prepare." Huo Shaoting said as he took An Qian to familiarize himself with everything in the room.

"What do you mean?" An Qian frowned and stared at the man in front of him and asked.

"As you think." Huo Shaoting stared at her with scorching eyes and said.

"......" looked at each other, and An Qian lost his voice for a second before saying, "I want to go home." ”

Seeing An Qian turn around to leave, Huo Shaoting was not in a hurry at all, looked at her calmly and calmly, and said, "The hospital has already made an appointment, and I can give you a full body examination early tomorrow morning." ”

"You give me the address, and I can go over by myself." An Qian took a deep breath and looked at this man who looked like a demon in the city but was extremely deep.

"Huo Yu can't sleep well at night and often has nightmares." Huo Shaoting answered the question.

An Qian: "......"

Because of Huo Yu, An Qian was finally defeated, turned around and entered the guest room prepared for her by Huo Shaoting.

When a man tried to follow, she slammed the door shut.

Outside the door.

Looking at the closed door in front of him, thinking of the faint depression in Fang Cai'an's shallow eyes, Huo Shaoting couldn't help laughing.

She was still ...... Lovely.

Late at night.

An Qian originally thought that Huo Shaoting was lying to her, just to keep her.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the night, she heard movement from the next room.

Yes, the room Huo Shaoting arranged for her was next door to Huo Yu.

The moment the movement sounded, the instinct of her body passed her brain faster.

When she was completely awake and completely came back to her senses, she found that she was already in Huo Yu's room, patting his thin quilt to soothe the child who was disturbed by nightmares.

After seeing his movements clearly, An Qian couldn't help but be stunned.

She......

"Mommy ......"

"Yu'er is a ...... with a mommy"

"Mommy didn't want Yu'er ......"

An Qian's hand had just paused for a few seconds, and Huo Yu's uneasy murmur sounded.

At that moment, she didn't care to think deeply, and once again continued the action of patting before, soothing the little ball on the soft big bed.

Under An Qian's gentle patting and appeasement, the uneasiness on Huo Yu's frowning little face faded, and the frowning facial features gradually relaxed and returned to calm.

It didn't take long for Huo Yu to fall asleep.

Although Huo Yu was already asleep, An Qian did not stop the movements in his hands, and looked at the "biological son" who suddenly appeared on the bed with complicated eyes while patting it.

In the room, An Qian looked at Huo Yu in a daze.

At the door of the room, Huo Shaoting was wearing thin silk pajamas and looked at the mother and son who had reunited for a long time but had never recognized each other.