Chapter 13 is mired in it

Jian Ran saw that Huo Jueshen had no intention of answering, so he pursed his lips and buried his head to drink porridge.

This shark fin and sea cucumber porridge is quite delicious, I don't know how many times better than Ye Yingrong's cooking.

Huo Jueshen's gaze fell on the top of Jian Ran's head, and a trace of bitterness crossed his heart.

"You'll know when you go."

Faintly, he opened his mouth to return to Jane Ran, and as he spoke, he had already gotten up to tidy up his clothes.

Cut, if you don't want to say it, don't say it, and play dumb riddles.

What Jian Ran hates is to be hung by people!

At this time, the delicacy in her mouth seemed to have lost its original taste, she listened to Huo Jueshen's footsteps as she walked away, picked up the milk on the table and drank it all.

His eyes unconsciously fell on the portion that Huo Jue ate deeply, obviously he looked so strong, but he ate less than himself. The milk is only half drunk, which is a waste and a ruinous thing.

As soon as Jian Ran got up and was about to leave, the maid behind her stopped her.

She looked back at the dress the maid was holding, and it seemed to be a pale pink dress.

Jian Ran frowned a little displeased.

The color was acceptable to her, but she hadn't worn the dress for a long time.

For many years, simple and smart dressing was her only hobby.

Jian Ran couldn't help but ask, "Can you change into shirts and pants?" ”

This question stumped the maid.

Miss Jane doesn't like it?

But......

"Miss Jane, you can dress first, the young master is still waiting for you." The maid could not refuse Jane Ran and handed her the long skirt in her hand.

Jian Ran didn't want to embarrass the maid anymore, sighed, reached out to take it, and reluctantly walked towards the bathroom.

Outside the door, Huo Jueshen leaned on the flamboyant black Maybach, his hands casually put into the trouser pockets of his suit, and it seemed that he had been waiting for her for a long time.

Suddenly, Huo Jue's lazy gaze stared at the door, his eyes full of light.

He saw Jian Ran wearing a long suspender dress, with a small dew on her shoulders, a pair of white and jade-like lotus arms hanging down on her sides, long black hair casually draped on her back, and one or two strands of green silk spread over her beautiful collarbone.

Her enviable legs were exposed to the air, reflecting the bright sunlight, and they were dazzlingly white.

Huo Jueshen looked at the whole thing, and then looked down, staring at her waist that was in her hand.

The cool breeze blew, and Huo Jueshen's eyes were a little sluggish.

He began to trance, as if the young and beautiful figure appeared in front of him, and gradually, the two figures overlapped and coincided perfectly.

The place where it should be long grows, and the place where it shouldn't be long is also not a trace of fat.

He was satisfied.

Jian Ran, who was concentrating on lowering her head and pulling the hem of her skirt, didn't see the heat in Huo Jueshen's eyes at all.

She just wanted the skirt to be a little longer, a little longer, and it would be nice if the suspenders were replaced with straight shoulders.

She was not used to being suddenly dressed so revealingly.

Huo Jueshen was in a very good mood, reached out and pulled the woman who was still frowning and dissatisfied, and stuffed her into the car.

It's been a long time since he's seen her in a dress, and he's happy.

The flamboyant black Maybach galloped on the road, and the special assistant looked at Huo Jueshen's expression from the rearview mirror, and even his eyebrows couldn't hide a smile.

It's just that Huo Jueshen's face was still tense, and he didn't show it in front of Jian Ran at all.

Jian Ran caught a glimpse of Huo Jue's deep and tight jaw, not knowing whether he was happy or unhappy now.

But then I thought about it, Huo Jueshen had been waiting for him since breakfast, and if it was her, he shouldn't be happy.

So silently leaned against the car window and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Huo Jue began to feel sullen in his heart.

Jian Ran was obviously so close to him now, so close that he could take it into his arms as soon as he stretched out his hand.

But he felt that she was so far away from him.

Until now, she no longer likes long skirts, but he doesn't know it.

Thinking of the six-year-long love, now it seems that it is his loneliness at all, and when he can see it, he has fallen into it and can't extricate himself.

Huo Jueshen suddenly remembered the passage he had seen in a book before:

You climbed mountains and mountains for her, you went to heaven and earth for her, you were born and died for her, when you tried your best to stand in front of her, she asked incomprehensibly, hey, why are you here?

Looking back at what I did for her, it was just that I filled two glasses of wine and said to her, I did it, you are free.

In youth, there is never anything.

Huo Jueshen suddenly felt very powerless.

The black Maybach twists and turns into a mansion.

The reason why it is called a mansion is because it is built entirely in the European style, and it looks like a palatial palace from a distance.

At the entrance of the palace, there is a long red carpet, and on both sides of the red carpet, there are welcome ladies standing to greet them.

They wore uniform white uniforms, their hands on their lower abdomen, professional smiles on their faces, and bowed their heads gently.

Then, the car door next to Jian Ran was opened by a service guy, "Miss Jane, please." ”

Jian Ran leaned over and got out of the car, her slender legs had just stepped out of the car door, but a blazer was caught off guard, and her head was covered.

Jian Ran's movements paused, smelling the strong masculine atmosphere on the suit, puzzled.

As soon as he raised his head, he just crashed into Huo Jue's deep eyes.

The service guy next to the car had already retreated behind the door, and put the tip of his right finger on the door frame to avoid them from bumping into each other.

Huo Jueshen pulled the coat on Jian Ran's body in, and then straightened up and retreated.

Jian Ran still couldn't react, because at the moment when Huo Jueshen leaned down just now, she thought he was going to hug herself.

But it wasn't until she saw him retreat to the distance beyond the car door that Jian Ran came back to her senses and pulled the collar of her coat and got out of the car.

Huo Jueshen's shoulders were too wide, and he was originally a standard inverted triangle figure, so this coat was draped on Jian Ran's body, which was too big.

She had to reach for the collar of her suit to keep it from falling.

And Huo Jueshen's gaze, from beginning to end, never left Jian Ran's body.

Even if there is a suit jacket to cover it, there is still no way to block her beauty, Huo Jue's deep eyes are dark, and a wave of heat rushes to his head.

Jian Ran followed Huo Jue's deep gaze, and suddenly realized, and suddenly reached out to protect him.

She said that the maid chose such a long dress for herself, and looking at the maid's expression of wanting to speak, it turned out to be Huo Jueshen's instructions.

Okay, you Huo Jueshen, you look like a decent gentleman on the surface, well-dressed, but you didn't expect it to be such a person.

Jian Ran glared at him viciously, embarrassed and angry.

She blushed and bypassed Huo Jueshen and wrapped his coat again, eager to cover all the exposed places.

Looking at Jian Ran, who was walking in front of him, Huo Jue's thin lips outlined a trace of arc.

Looks like she guessed.

Huo Jueshen followed closely behind Jian Ran, and as soon as Jian Ran walked on the red carpet, everyone immediately said in unison: "President Huo, Miss Jane." ”