After hanging up the phone. Dongfang Qianqian still felt that her behavior was inappropriate, but she was beaten, what could she do.

For the next ten minutes, she kept pacing back and forth in the living room. Fortunately, Ai Minjun was called away by a friend early in the morning, and Dongfang Shuo had to go outside to deal with things, except for the maids, there were only her and Shen Fanxing, who had a fever.

So, call him, it's fine.

"Miss Qianqian, Huo Ye is here."

A servant's report woke up Dongfang Qianqian, who was in deep thought, and she hurriedly ran out to greet her, "Huo Ye, you're here." ”

Huo Yan nodded at her and entered the living room with her.

The servant looked at him curiously, but did not dare to look at it blatantly. Everyone knows that Huo Yanshen has a marriage contract with Miss Dongfang Ci of the Dongfang family, but obviously Dongfang Ci is not at home, and he doesn't know what he is going to do.

Dongfang Qianqian took him upstairs, "Sister Fanxing is upstairs, you come with me." ”

Huo Yan followed her unhurriedly with her long legs, "How did she have a fever?" ”

Thinking of yesterday's incident, a trace of loss flashed in the eyes of Dongfang Qianqian, who was walking in front, "It's raining, I don't know what's going on." Anyway, Sister Fanxing's body doesn't look so weak usually, but I didn't expect to have a fever when it rained. ”

He heard the sword frown at his head.

What do you do in the rain, sure enough, she is still a young little girl, she does things without measure, she is completely based on her preferences, and now she is okay, she suffers.

Thinking so, Dongfang Qianqian stopped at the door of Shen Fanxing's bedroom. She opened the door and took a step forward, but felt that something was wrong and stepped back, "That." ”

She scratched her face in embarrassment, "I won't go in." ”

"Hmm." Huo Yan glanced at her with deep satisfaction.

This girl is stupid, and she is quite sensible at certain times. He walked in directly and closed the door in front of Dongfang Qianqian.

Dongfang Qianqian moved her lips and stopped talking, and finally went downstairs depressed.

Forget it, it's none of her business next. I hope that Sister Fanxing won't blame her after she wakes up, she is also for Shen Fanxing's good, who let her sleep is still calling Huo Ye's name.

Huo Yushen slowly walked towards Shen Fanxing.

She lay quietly on the bed like an angel, very well-behaved, with two red lumps on her little cheeks, a little funny but a little cute.

He sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to touch his little face, it was still warm, but not hot, "It's better to look like this." ”

However, the strange thing is that Huo Yanshen at this time actually hoped that she would be more noisy, instead of lying on the bed so beautiful but lifeless.

"Hmm."

Shen Fanxing felt something rough scratching her soft little face, she opened her eyes uncomfortably, and her puzzled eyes were wandering around.

Suddenly, she saw Huo Yanshen.

Huo Wei pursed his thin lips deeply, looking very serious.

What should he say?

Before he could think about it, Shen Fanxing stretched out his little hand from the quilt and pressed his thumb. It's like a baby holding the nipple of a feeding bottle, and it sticks to it with a sense of security and happiness.

A happy smile also appeared on the little face, "It's still deep and good now." ”

Deep、What?

Huo Yan raised his eyebrows deeply.

It turned out that in private, Shen Fanxing called him like this. Deep, what a fleshy and strange name. He didn't like it, but she seemed to like it.

"Wake up, Shen Fanxing."

He sat a little closer, his free hand kneading her little face. The calluses on her rough fingertips made her little face reddened a little redder.

"Painful ......"

She obviously felt the pain, but she just wouldn't let go.

Huo Yanshen's fingertips restlessly rubbed against her pink lips and crushed them.

He asked in a low voice, "How did you get a fever?" ”

Well?

Huo Yanshen in the dream will also ask questions, so real.

But it's the same as the original depth in reality.,I like to get to the bottom of her things.,It's not a hate.,But why should it be like this in the dream.。

"Hmm."

She pouted, holding his fingers and refusing to let go, or answering.

Huo Yan snorted coldly, and his fingertips rubbed her lips fiercely, making her tremble in pain, "Say it quickly." ”

Whining.

The depth in the dream is so annoying.

"I helped Huo Yuqing go to collect medicine, and the umbrella ran away."

"......" Huo Yushen was speechless, "Are you an idiot?" If the umbrella is dropped, why don't you come back? Or do you have to help Huo Yuqing do things. ”

Is it too good for people, or is it only so good for Huo Yuqing.

Shen Fanxing stopped talking again, she shook her head and put Huo Yanshen's thumb to her lips. Bei Tooth itched up and bit it, "Deep, you should listen to me in your dreams, okay, don't ask, let me sleep, I'm so sleepy, you accompany me." ”

As long as she stays by Huo Yanshen's side, she will always be a little younger.

He is like a safe haven for her, and she can be sheltered from the wind and rain 24 hours a day. No matter what happens, as long as he's there, there's everything.

Huo Yanshen couldn't say anything.

His protruding sexy Adam's apple swayed violently up and down, and there was a soft touch on his fingers. He tried to suppress his heavy breathing, even though there was no one else in the room.

In addition to him, there is only one Shen Fanxing who is stupid and thinks he is in a dream.

"Shen Fanxing." He muttered under his breath, "Did you mean to?" ”

He leaned in and pulled his fingers out of Shen Fanxing's lips. Leaned over and kissed her on the lips, it was his "first" kiss her.

And now downstairs.

"Miss Qianqian." The servant ran in with a puzzled face, "Huo Ershao is here." ”

What day is today, why are the two young masters of the Huo family here?

"What!" Dongfang Qianqian was watching TV on the sofa, holding the remote control in one hand to adjust the channel at any time, holding potato chips in the other, crunching and eating.

No worries anymore...... Fart, no, the trouble is coming.

Huo Yuqing came to her house, she was happier than anyone else, but why did it have to be today.

Dongfang Qianqian was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, wiped her fingers with a tissue, and rushed out, almost forgetting to wear slippers.

"Huo, Huo Ershao."

Huo Yuqing stood outside the door with a basket of fruits, and when he saw Dongfang Qianqian, he had a gentleman's smile on his handsome face, "Miss Qianqian." ”

Miss Qianqian, it can be regarded as a gentle and polite name, which is much more familiar than calling Miss Dongfang.

"I'm here to visit the stars."

It's a pity that it still can't be compared with Shen Fanxing.

"Can I go in?"

Even though he asked so, could he not go in?