At six o'clock in the evening, it was already relatively late in the country.

Huo Ansen raised his wrist and glanced at it, but his heart drifted far away.

She should have gotten up already, experienced yesterday's events, and probably didn't have the heart to go out.

The unfinished work of the story group, he spent almost all night yesterday to complete all the work.

She wouldn't have found out what he had done, but it would be enough to make her work better when she got back.

The less she knew what he was doing, the better it was for him, for her.

"It's here, Mr. Huo."

The driver's respectful voice came, and Huo Ansen nodded, and the door on the right side was pulled open by the bodyguard.

"Dinner has just been served, and it's the best time to eat."

The butler smiled, and the servants on both sides of his hand greeted him respectfully.

Huo Ansen nodded slightly, feeling tired because of yesterday's rush.

I've been busy all day today, and I didn't take time to rest even at noon.

Even if you have a steely body, you will feel tired for a while.

Just coming back here, that tired feeling is like it's gone.

He glanced up at the door of the room, intentionally or not, still tightly closed.

Xia Xia usually used to open the room half when she went out, and only closed the door when she was at home.

Sometimes it locks.

Because of this, Aaron also laughed at him.

Xia Xia's unintentional subconscious move was most likely to prevent him as a guardian.

But those things at that time, when I think about it now, no matter how small the things, will be sweet.

He sat down in the dining room with a smile on his face, and the food was served one by one as the butler had said.

It's just that the dishes and chopsticks are placed on his own.

"You still haven't brought a pair of chopsticks, have you?"

The cook, who was asked by Huo Ansen, was a little flustered, "No, your dishes and chopsticks are here." ”

"I mean, there's another pair."

The other party's panic was seen by him, in fact, he didn't think he was strict, probably because this seemingly taciturn face was easy to cause a sense of oppression.

As soon as Huo Anson emphasized this, the cook was even more overwhelmed.

Why did Mr. Huo say something he couldn't understand at all?

There was only a pair of chopsticks, was this picking on his thorns?

Huo Ansen nodded on the table with a smile, and asked the servant serving on the side, "Doesn't Miss have to eat dinner?" ”

He was reminding that even if Gu Rongxia was the owner of this villa, he couldn't indulge her like this.

It's already this time, and she's still stuffy in the room, and if she doesn't eat on time or something, it will be her own stomach that suffers.

And these things, sometimes Gu Rongxia, as the owner, is unconscious, and he, the guardian, can't really look at her all the time.

Only the servants can 'supervise'.

As soon as the man asked, the smarter one immediately reacted.

It's just better not to react.

Dare to ...... Mr. Huo doesn't know yet.

The servants stopped talking, making the smile on the corner of Huo Ansen's lips stiffen.

After a moment, the smile unfolded again, "She's out again?" ”

It seems that he underestimated her.

Even after experiencing that scene yesterday, her already wild heart can't be recovered.

He thought that she would be the same as before, shrinking at home for half a month and refusing to go out.

I didn't expect ...... I don't know where to go out with people.

"No, sir."

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