"Shame on the dead." After Xu Moran pushed Huo Yuhan away, he saw Fan Yinkong standing with his back to them, and he was really embarrassed.

Then, and then he was hugged in his arms, and his little face was buried in his chest for a long time and he didn't dare to come out.

"Don't worry, even if you see them, you won't see them." Huo Yuhan gently patted Xu Moran on the back.

Along the way, Xu Moran didn't dare to make any sound, and as soon as she returned to the manor, she directly took her skirt and went into the door, changed her shoes, and ran upstairs.

Huo Yuhan entered the door unhurriedly, and when he changed his shoes, he saw that Xu Moran's high-heeled shoes were lying on the ground crookedly.

Suddenly, the corners of the mouth rose more and more curvature.

Upstairs.

Xu Moran took the bathrobe and went into the bathroom, and after putting down her clothes, she stood on the washstand and began to remove her makeup.

This is the same as when Huo Yuhan asked her for a kiss when he was drunk in Yilinju before, he was caught off guard and embarrassed her again and again.

When Xu Moran came out of the bathroom, it was forty-five minutes later, she wiped her head and walked out, and a man's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"How did it take so long to wash?"

Xu Moran raised his eyes and saw that Huo Yuhan, who was wearing a blue bathrobe, was sitting on the sand looking at her, and suddenly thought in his heart: Did he wash it too?

"Wash your hair." Xu Moran casually made an excuse, she couldn't tell him that she was afraid that he would wait in the room to laugh at her, so she didn't dare to come out.

Hearing this, Huo Yuhan put down the magazine in his hand, he walked to the bedside and opened the bedside table, took out a hair dryer, and said warmly: "Come here, I'll help you blow your hair." ”

"Oh." Xu Moran was slightly stunned for a few seconds before moving over, but his eyes still didn't dare to look at him.

Xu Moran sat in front of the dresser, Huo Yuhan stood next to her, raised his big hand, and his bony fingers gently passed through the soft show that poured down like a waterfall on her head.

Because of the contact of the skin, Xu Moran's scalp was faintly numb.

Xu Moran finally couldn't help but ask, "Okay?" Then her head was fixed by Huo Yuhan on the way up, and her eyes fell on Huo Yuhan's slightly open honey-colored chest.

"Don't move." Huo Yuhan's big hand held Xu Moran's head, and he forcibly forbade her to move, but Xu Moran's eyes didn't know where to put it.

Then, she raised her hand and tried to pull his hand away, and said in a low voice, "It's almost, let's go see the night view." ”

Opened his mouth to propose to change the subject, and that's it.

Huo Yuhan let go of his hand, then unplugged the hair dryer and looked away from her, an unknown electric current suddenly surged into his heart, he was afraid that if he looked at it again, he would not be able to control himself from spoiling her again.

Xu Moran walked out of the balcony with cheerful steps, looking at the starry sky outside, she was in a very happy mood.

"It's beautiful."

Huo Yuhan happened to hear her words when he walked out, but his focus was not on the night scene, but on the little wife in front of him.

She looks at the scene, he looks at her, it's a beautiful picture.

"No matter how beautiful everything in the world is, it can't compete with you in my eyes." After Huo Yuhan approached, he encircled Xu Moran from behind, and wrapped his big hand around her slender waist.

"Mr. Huo, your sultry habit should really be changed, and I don't know where to go to school." Xu Moran raised his hand and attached it to his hand, with a warm smile on his face.

"What if I say I haven't learned the little foam letter?" Huo Yuhan's eyes were scorching, and a handsome smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, with a little tenderness in his handsomeness. ()

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