Carefully holding her soft in the palm of her hand, Huo Qingsui leaned over and gently dropped a kiss at the center of her eyebrows, and her magnetic voice was mixed with a gentle voice that was difficult to resist: "Sleep, I'm here." ”

In a daze, the summer evening felt the warm touch.

It's familiar.

As if bewitched, subconsciously, she moved her body towards the heat source.

In the next second, the familiar crisp breath lingered on the tip of her nose, exuding the power of calming people's hearts, her frowning brows gradually relaxed, and she greedily stretched out her hand to grasp what she could grasp around her.

Huo Qingsui lowered his eyes, watching her little hands touch his chest, watching her and himself close, his thin lips couldn't help but hook a shallow arc, and the bottom of his eyes was even more warm.

"Evening ......," he whispered her name, and the thick and undissolvable freaks rippled in the air.

The summer evening is gradually calming down.

This night, she slept very peacefully, and the whole person seemed to be under the warm sun, comfortable and comfortable.

When the sunset outside the floor-to-ceiling windows shines through the curtains, the summer evening wakes up.

"Madam, are you awake?" Aunt Zhou put down the water glass, just in time to see her eyes open, and a tight string was finally loosened.

"I slept for a long time?" Subconsciously looking around, Xia Wan's eyes were still a little dazed, and her voice was still hoarse, but it was much better than before going to bed.

"Yes, ma'am." Aunt Zhou had a smile on her face, and when she saw her looking around, she thought she was looking for Mr., so she said softly, "Mrs. is looking for Mr.?" Mr. has been with you for an afternoon, and now you are in the study to deal with business, do you want me to help you call Sir? ”

He spent an afternoon with himself?

Xia Wan blinked her eyes, and the feeling that she couldn't describe in words grew in her heart, and it was like a vine, and she swelled wildly: "He ......"

Aunt Zhou smiled, with a joking meaning in her eyes: "Mrs. and Mr. are really affectionate." It's the first time I've seen my husband look so gentle. ”

Love?

Gentle?

In the summer evening, I felt that the tip of my heart was gently brushed by a feather, and the strange tingling sensation instantly spread to every corner of my limbs.

The familiar touch of sleeping suddenly came to mind.

Wasn't he dreaming before, was it really Huo Qing by his side?

The summer evening gradually lost his mind, and a faint crimson color quietly crept up his cheeks.

"Ma'am?" Aunt Zhou called her softly.

"Huh?" Xia Wan came back to her senses violently, tried to suppress the accelerated heartbeat, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she changed the subject, "Aunt Zhou, can you please help me cook the noon porridge again, I'm a little hungry." ”

"Don't bother, madam, you wait, I'll go down and do it, and it will be fine soon." Aunt Zhou smiled, then turned around and went downstairs.

Silence fell back into the bedroom.

It's just that this kind of quietness will make Xia Wan blush inexplicably. As long as she breathes, she seems to be able to smell the crisp breath that belongs to Huo Qingsui, and her strength has not gone away for a long time.

After lying down for a while, she finally decided to go downstairs and get some fresh air.

Putting on a coat, she went downstairs.

As soon as I went down the stairs, I saw Aunt Zhou carrying a cup of tea and going up.

"Jingle bell—"

The landline in the living room rang at this time.

Aunt Zhou looked back, turned around and was about to pass.

"Aunt Zhou!" Xia Wan called out to stop her and looked at the tea in her hand, "You go and answer the phone, I'll take it." ”

Aunt Zhou was worried about her body and was a little hesitant.

Xia Wan smiled slightly, took it from her hand without saying a word, turned around, and she raised her feet and went upstairs.

Aunt Zhou suddenly understood, and a relieved smile appeared in her eyes.

Walking to the door of the study, I raised my eyes and looked at the closed door, I don't know why, Xia Wan was a little nervous.

Her eyes deepened, she exhaled deeply, and raised her hand after a moment of confusion.

"Knock knock—"

She knocked softly on the door.

"Come in." A low, warm voice came from within.

Xia Wan pursed her lips, turned the doorknob, and pushed the door to enter.

This was the second time she had entered his study.

As soon as she entered, she saw Huo Qingsui who was handling business at the desk.

The cold face is clearly defined, the heroic sword eyebrows are slightly frowned, and the thin lips are pursed into a straight line.

The afterglow of the sunset shone through the window on the wooden plank, and the room was quiet.

At this moment, Xia Wan suddenly remembered a sentence that I had read many times - the man at work is the most handsome and sexy.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she seemed to hear her heart pounding wildly in her chest.

Again and again, so clear and powerful.

"Aunt Zhou, it's okay to put the tea on the table." Huo Qingsui buried his head in the document and said casually, after a pause, he said again, "By the way, go and see if my wife is awake, if she wakes up, give her the sour plum she bought, if she is sick, she will have no taste in her mouth." ”

The action of putting down the teacup in the summer evening was sudden.

How did he know that he was sick and liked to eat sour plums?

Is it a coincidence?

Xia Wan looked at his side face fixedly, and was in a trance for a while.

Huo Qingsui didn't hear Aunt Zhou's answer, frowned suspiciously, and finally looked up from the document.

"Summer evening?"

He was stunned, and surprise flashed in his eyes.

A low, warm bass sounded in the quiet study, like a pebble, thrown into the calm lake, rippling round and round.

Looked at by his deep eyes, Xia Wan's heart trembled slightly: "I ......"

It's just that before she could say her words, she was interrupted by the man.

"Feverish? How not to rest in the room? ”

Huo Qing stared at her with black eyes, his brows furrowed, and his voice was low and serious.

Xia Wan looked back at him, feeling that her arrogance was weakened all of a sudden, Nunu's mouth, her explanation seemed a little lacking: "I've been lying down for a long time, I'm a little uncomfortable, I want to get up and move." ”

Huo Qingsui stared at her deeply.

Unconsciously, Xia Wan's head drooped.

wanted to reach out and lift her chin and look at her appearance, but Huo Qingsui didn't move in the end.

The softest part of his heart was touched, and he softened his voice at once, but his tone was still firm and irrefutable: "Go back, it's not good to repeat it." ”

"I ......" Xia Wan subconsciously wanted to refute.

She didn't want to be in bed.

Huo Qingsui saw her frowning together, and a faint smile broke out on the side of her thin lips: "Don't go back?" So, how about giving you an injection? ”

Injection?!

Xia Wan shook his head violently: "I don't want injections!" ”

The moment the words fell, she suddenly remembered the time she fainted in his room with a fever, which was the injection he gave her personally.

It's been a while, but the touch at that time is clear.

His face became uncontrollably hot, and Xia Wan turned around almost like a desert, and hurriedly threw down a sentence: "I'll go back!" ”

"Bang!"

The study door was closed and a sound sounded.

When she ran out, she brought out a gust of wind, and the air seemed to leave a faint fragrance of her body.

Huo Qing looked at the direction she left, and his dark eagle eyes were filled with a faint smile.

Taking a sip of the tea she brought, for the first time, he thought the tea at home was so delicious.

Well, it's sweet.

Xia Wan ran all the way back to the bedroom, closed the door, leaned her back against the door panel, and took several deep breaths before suppressing her beating heart. It's just the picture of that day, but I can't get rid of it.

Lying back on the bed, tossing and turning, she was extremely embarrassed.

After a long time, the churning inexplicable emotions gradually calmed down.

This fever came and went quickly, and after one night, she was back to health.

For the next two days, she simply stayed at home.

As soon as Huo Qingsui came to the hospital, he didn't go back to the hospital at all, so he recuperated at home, and named her to take care of him. Second, she needs time to study the script and the original novel well, so as to prepare for joining the crew in the future.

She also studied the styles of the next few actors, but so far the male and female lead actors are still in a mysterious unannounced, and Director Lai doesn't say it, she can't know, so there is no way.

A few days passed, and Huo Qingsui's leg injury basically healed. And the opening ceremony of the movie is also on the agenda, and it is close at hand.

Lai Jueping personally called over and informed her that she also needed to attend the boot-up ceremony, and she was ready for this in the summer evening.

The day before the ceremony, she decided to go out shopping to buy a more formal dress, but an unexpected phone call completely disrupted her plans.

Xia Zhengtao asked Zheng's mother to remind her to go back to dinner today.

Xia Wan frowned and sat on the sofa.

If it weren't for Zheng's mother's phone call, she would have forgotten what she said in Dijing Xia Zhengtao.

Go back and apologize to Xu Jianing?

Oh, he has the face to speak.

She didn't want to go back, not at all. But she knew what Xia Zhengtao meant, since he asked Zheng Ma to inform him, if he didn't go back, he might blame Zheng Ma.

Summer Evening sighed irritably.

"I'll go back with you." Huo Qing raised his eyes and looked at her fixedly.

His voice sounded coldly, and Xia Wan was startled.

He accompanies her...... Back to Xia's house?

Her thick eyelashes trembled, and her face was confused: "I...... You ......"

Before she could finish her words, his next sentence was like a thunderclap on the ground, which shook her for a long time.

"Count, we've been married for a while, according to custom, I'm going to accompany you back to the door, and I'll go back today, how about it?"

Return...... Back to the door?

Xia Wan suddenly became incoherent: "Huo ...... Huo Qingsui, no need, me and you, we ......"

They will divorce in a year, since this marriage has a deadline from the beginning and will not go to the end, why bother to go back to anything?

Huo Qing stared at her with dark eyes.

It wasn't until Xia Wan had nowhere to dodge that the side of his thin lips raised a shallow arc: "Xia Wan, you are my wife now, and I am your husband." It is customary to go back to the door, and if you feel that today is too rushed, we can choose another day. ”

"Hey, it's not ......" Xia Wan was speechless for a while.

Is this crooked building too crooked? Obviously, he just went back to Xia's house for dinner, why did he go back to the door?

"Let's go." Huo Qingsui didn't give her a chance to refute, straightened up, and immediately walked in front of her and pulled her up.

The summer evening didn't move: "Huo Qing followed the ......"

"Summer evening," Huo Qingsui lowered his eyes at her, covered her hair with his other hand and stroked her lightly, his voice was faint, "Your father will let you apologize to Xu Jianing for no reason?" Don't you think that only when you go can you know what Xu Jianing is thinking? ”

Xia Wan furrowed his eyebrows in vain.