Mr. Huo's Be Careful

Chapter 411 Is it okay to pretend to be dead and pretend to be asleep?
Three days have passed since Mr. Xi's birthday.

This morning, Yi Linju had a visitor, and Xu Moran vaguely heard a sound coming from downstairs when he was sleeping upstairs.

She turned over lazily, and then tried to close her eyes to sleep. After half an hour, she still couldn't fall asleep, so she opened her eyes and scratched her messy hair irritably.

Just as Xu Moran was about to sit up, there was a sound at the door, and Huo Yuhan's long body suddenly appeared at the door of the bedroom.

The four eyes met, and there was a faint electric current shuttle in the air.

After Huo Yuhan closed the door, he asked in a gentle voice, "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

As soon as his words came out, Xu Moran's thoughts wandered instantly. She remembered that in the past few days, the three words "hungry or not" were the words she heard the most.

She sleeps in every day, and doesn't see any impatience in him. How many aspects of this man do she not know?
Xu Moran didn't answer his question, but instead asked him a question: "Is there someone downstairs?"

Huo Yuhan nodded, then sat gracefully on the bed, and said, "Grandma and Aunt Qin are here."

Xu Moran sat up after hearing the words. It is estimated that the Huo family already knew about that matter, so how will she face Mrs. Huo and the others now?
Then she looked at the place where she put her feet. How is she going to go downstairs to meet people in this state?
"I..." Can I not go down?
Pretending to be dead, pretending to be asleep, okay?
Huo Yuhan saw through Xu Moran's small thoughts, so he said: "I'll take you to wash, grandma brought you a lot of delicious food, if you don't go downstairs, the old man should be thinking about it." Picked her up and walked towards the bathroom.

Thinking?

What are you thinking about?
Xu Moran wrinkled his small face, and said quietly: "My feet are like this, I don't want to see people..."

Huo Yuhan put the woman on the chair and said with a smile: "You see me every day, according to what you say, am I not human?"

This girl is too silly and cute.

Xu Moran was amused by Huo Yuhan's words, and her tone was brisk: "It looks like a human, but it's really not..."

She couldn't finish that character because Huo Yuhan's big hand had already landed on her slender waist, and even scratched her twice, Xu Moran fell into Huo Yuhan's arms instantly as if being touched by electricity.

The nice voice was soft, begging for mercy and coquettish, "It's itchy...don't make trouble with me... Huo Yuhan."

Huo Yuhan supported her, and he didn't make trouble anymore, his eyes were so soft that it was unbelievable, and his voice was low and hoarse, he said: "Stop making trouble, you sit down."

Xu Moran watched him vigilantly from the mirror with her beautiful eyes like a deer, for fear that he would tickle her again.

Seeing that Huo Yuhan had already stood by the sink and squeezed toothpaste for her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Where did the promised high-coldness slip away without making a sound?

What the hell!
When Xu Moran was brushing his teeth, Huo Yuhan didn't go out, but just stood aside and looked at her, causing her to feel embarrassed.

After brushing his teeth, Xu Moran washed his face, then turned his head and issued an order to drive away the man standing next to him, "Go out and close the door for me."

Huo Yuhan raised her handsome eyebrows when she heard the words, and then asked her back, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

Xu Moran really rolled his eyes this time. Could it be that this man is in arrears with his IQ?
It's strange not to go to the toilet after sleeping all night!

"You go out, I can do it by myself, I was very good at kicking shuttlecock when I was young, and one foot is actually not a big problem for me." Xu Moran found a word and wanted to persuade Huo Yuhan to go out.

"Oh, really?" Even after hearing what she said, Huo Yuhan was still worried, bent down and hugged her to the side.

Xu Moran was picked up by him, but his little head was still shaking like a drum.

　Ask for collection, ask for tickets~~
　　Poor, hard code words for favor~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)