Chapter 118: I feel distressed when I look at it
"I ...... I didn't know he was Xiao Sheng, so I brought him to Liyuan. I'm sorry, it seems to make you ......" Xia Zhinian's words were here, and she didn't know what to say at all.
My brain went blank, like a child who had done something wrong, standing there in such a panic.
Huo Yuting looked at Xia Zhinian like this, he was really a little unaccustomed, and approached her, his slender and cold fingers slowly lifted her chin, and his thumb rubbed back and forth on her chin.
Xia Zhinian faced Huo Yuting's face so perfect that it was a little unreal.
Little by little, his eyes lit up.
The little hand slowly fell on his waist and asked in a low voice, "You won't be angry with me?" Is that right? ”
Her words fell.
Huo Yuting's hand on her chin was released in vain, and her heart was so shocked, which made her panic for no reason, what an unfathomable man.
At this moment, she actually had a feeling of walking on thin ice, as if she might fall into the abyss if she was not careful.
Huo Yuting turned around and turned his back to her.
The coldness in him was even worse.
Xia Zhinian is a spirit, and the brain is completely awake!
She was his wife.
He can give her tens of millions of assets, and he doesn't allow anyone to bully her!
But it doesn't mean that he will expose his weakness in front of her, and he won't let her speculate on his inner thoughts wantonly.
Because they are only indentured couples.
Not to that point.
Xia Zhinian bit his lower lip slowly, and could only stay by his side silently, waiting quietly.
In the blink of an eye.
The wine glass in Huo Yuting's hand bottomed out again, and when he turned around to pour it again, Xia Zhinian pressed the mouth of the decanting bottle and looked up at him, "Don't drink it." ”
Huo Yuting wrenched her hand.
Xia Zhinian stubbornly clasped his hand, without the slightest intention of letting go.
She hung her head and didn't dare to look him in the eyes, because his aura was too powerful......
Huo Yuting finally gave up, turned around and walked to the window, and began to smoke again. He seemed to be tightly surrounded by something, making him struggle in his cocoon, but he could not be freed.
Such a Huo Yuting made Xia Zhinian very unpredictable.
Her heart rose and fell with him.
Xia Zhinian suddenly took a deep breath, walked behind him step by step, boldly circled his waist from behind, pressed his cheek against his back, and whispered in a low voice: "Mr. Huo, I know that everyone has their own troubles. Even you are no exception, but don't do that...... I look at it and feel distressed......"
Huo Yuting's heart trembled slightly.
The afterglow fades and the twilight slowly comes.
The haze in Huo Yuting's eyes dissipated little by little, his broad palm lightly covered the back of her hand, rubbed it repeatedly, slowly closed his eyes, and took a deep breath, "It affects you." ”
Seeing that he finally paid attention to himself, Xia Zhinian stabilized his mind, turned to him, and looked up at his beautiful and somewhat hazy face, "No." I just want you to be happy. ”
Obviously, her words had made him a little happy.
At least the coldness on his face faded, and his hands wrapped around her waist and hugged her very tightly.
Xia Zhinian's eyelids slowly drooped, dispelling the idea of leaving the small milk bag.
Because she is a bystander, she doesn't know anything. Although nothing involved the child, how did she know that Huo Yuting was not doing this for his good.
"Sister Qin is already preparing dinner, shall I accompany you to dinner?"
"Nope."
Huo Yuting indifferently refused.
Xia Zhinian's expression froze, it affected his appetite, so it was definitely not as simple as worrying about something wrong with the little milk bag, she thought for a while, "That later, I'll make you supper?" ”