Chapter 38: A Warm Evening
Yan Xinling didn't know what the man was thinking, she only felt the slightly tightened arm on her waist. Coupled with the man's threat, she is now stiff and afraid to move.
"Tidying up?" Huo Jingyan put his head on her shoulder, knowingly trying to break the indoor embarrassment.
"Ahh Hmm..."Yan Xinling is a little scared now, this is the consequence of impulsive flash marriage?
The man's lips brushed slightly against her ear as he spoke, and the hot air sprayed softly on her ear like an electric current sliding through her body.
"Poof, Mrs. Huo, relax." He felt the body of the person in his arms stiffen, and he didn't expect it to scare her.
"You... Stay away from me, I... I'm hot. Yan Xinling heard him laughing, and felt that her face was even hotter.
"Okay." He deserved to be refreshed, and took his head off her shoulder, his hand loosening a little, but he had no intention of lowering it from her waist.
Yan Xinling saw that he was not so excessive, and it was okay, who let him just promise him not to be angry.
"I've posted all of this, you can help me put the ones in the storage box tomorrow and throw them away in the garbage station." She helped him arrange things for tomorrow.
"Yes, Mrs. Huo." After speaking, he also saluted a military salute.
Yan Xinling has no temper with this man now, when she first met, she thought he was a cold and handsome guy, but after getting to know her, she really realized what it means to be "golden and jade".
One second you can make you jump in anger, and the next second you can tease you regardless of your image.
However, she can feel that the life of the two of them should be quite pleasant in the future.
"Where's Mrs. Huo's hair dryer?"
"Oh, I'll get it for you."
Yan Xinling took it out and handed it to the man, but he didn't take it. Instead, he took her other hand and took her to the sofa to sit down, and then took the hair dryer.
When she saw the man plugging in the hair dryer, she was a little puzzled: Do you want me to sit and watch him blow his hair?
After all, Yan Xinling said that he wanted to hug and kiss and coquettish at every turn, she felt: This man is a little clingy.
If Huo Jingyan hears her heart now, I believe he will vomit blood: It's not just you who is spoiled.
"I'll blow your hair." Huo Jingyan turned on the machine smoothly and tested the temperature.
"Mrs. Huo, it's the first time I've blown my hair on someone, you should take care of it if you don't do it well."
Huo Jingyan was afraid of hurting her, after all, the little woman had a handful of hair like silk, and it would not be good to accidentally hurt him for a while.
Yan Xinling was still stunned by what he just said: I'll help you blow your hair.
How many years? So much so that she couldn't count how many nights she had.
In the past, when my mother was around, I would wipe her hair, blow her hair, apply cream, and have a bedside story at night.
Once one beautiful night after another, at this moment, with the gentle caressing movements of the man behind him,
She, I miss my mother so much, I think so much, I think so much.
Huo Jingyan saw that the little woman lowered her head and didn't snort, thinking that she had got her, but she was embarrassed to make a sound.
Turn off the hair dryer, break her body, stand in front of her and crouch down, meet the little woman's eyes,
"I..." hurt you? Before he could finish speaking, he saw her red eyes, and he knew that the red eye frames had nothing to do with his technical problems.
For he saw sadness again in her big eyes, more sad than when he first saw her.
He didn't know what she had thought in the short ten minutes she had just had.
However, he decided to protect her, and he didn't want to see this sadness in her eyes anymore.
Now he is a little overwhelmed by the fact that in addition to a little heartache.
He hugged her softly, pressed her head against his waist, and patted his hand on her back.
I didn't say anything, I didn't ask anything, I just comforted silently.
I made up my mind: I must make her a happy and carefree little woman.