CEO's Unexpected Twins

She was so curious that she couldn't even laugh at her own voice.

Huo Yanlin pinched his arm, lowered his voice and said, "why don't you go out quickly?"

"Oh, thanks to you, I took a bath for some reason. Then I won't have to wash later. I'll go to bed first. Bye!" Wen Shutong still smiled, "slip away ~"

After returning, she hurriedly changed her wet clothes, and then hurried into the quilt to wrap herself tightly.

The door inside was closed again. Wen Shutong estimated that Huo Yanlin probably washed it again.

Nearly half an hour later, he opened the door again and came out.

Wen Shutong wrapped his quilt tightly and faced the inner side of the wall, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Behind him came the sound of rustle, as if Huo Yanlin had picked up the clothes she had left at random.

At this moment, she couldn't pretend to be blind. She turned her head and whispered, "what, I'll wash it myself later, because you were still in there just now, so it's inconvenient for me..."

"It's all right, easy." Huo Yanlin said expressionless, "I didn't help you out before. Don't say that now."

He is really not that kind of male chauvinism in the traditional sense. Although he has a strong desire for possession at ordinary times, he is not vague at all when it is time to be delicate.

For example, when two people are out together and there is no way to ask someone to wash clothes, Huo Yanlin usually does it for them.

Wen Shutong was quite embarrassed. He not only attacked others, but also asked him to deal with the trouble.

So she insisted, "really don't worry. I'll just throw it in the dryer myself."

Huo Yanlin ignored her. He had turned and entered the bathroom. Then he closed the door and opened the door directly.

There was no sound of the machine running inside, and Wen Shutong was not sure whether he had washed clothes or not.

I can't even make up my mind why he went out.

A few minutes later, Huo Yanlin turned back again and threw a bag of things on Wen Shutong's bed: "put it on and go to bed. Just wrap yourself in the quilt. How are you going to get up tomorrow?"

With an expressionless finish, he turned and left again.

Wen Shutong's eyes turned around and fell on what he had left on the bed. It was a disposable underwear.

She didn't know she had to stay here, so she didn't bring these things when she came. She thought she could stand it for a day, but she didn't expect to be wet.

Wen Shutong did worry about this matter, and even had been thinking about how to make it clear to Huo Yanlin, but he didn't expect that he had taken care of such small details.

She thought for a moment, changed into what he bought, and then put on the white Hanfu hanging on the hanger.

Although these Han clothes are white, they are not plain. There are many dark lines on the clothes, and even the pattern of waist seal is very complex.

There are two streamers on the shoulders of the clothes, which will shake with the action of walking, and the whole person looks very immortal.

There was also a box of jewelry on one side of the cabinet, but Wen Shutong's hair was not dry, so he was not busy working on it.

He just wears his long hair, but he has a different style.

She stood at the bathroom door, hesitated for a moment, and knocked politely.

Huo Yanlin held a hair dryer and opened the door from inside. He was stunned at the moment he saw her.

Wen Shutong, with long hair reaching his shoulders, stood without makeup. The beauty was like walking moonlight, which could not be expressed by any adjective.

And he finally realized that in those ancient costume dramas and novels, the hero always wrote what it felt like to see the heroine fall in love at first sight.

After a full pause for nearly half a minute, Wen Shutong coughed slightly and said with a little embarrassment, "thank you. Let me deal with my clothes."

"It's already washing. I'd better blow dry your hair." Huo Yanlin pulled her over, looked in the mirror and helped Wen Shutong blow her hair.

Her hair is very soft, gently blown by the wind, and her clothes are floating. The whole person is as thin as fragments that will be taken away by the wind at any time.

Wen Shutong looked at him through the mirror and felt embarrassed, so he forced to find a topic: "it's more than eight o'clock now. Most people should be eating a reunion dinner and watching the Spring Festival Gala."

"Yes." Huo Yanlin looked calm and said, "the stars and the moon never look at this. At this time, it is estimated that they are playing games in the room. However, you should not care too much?"

Wen Shutong choked on his words and said, "do you want me to tell you the truth?"

"You'd better stop talking. There will be more traffic for the new year." Huo Yanlin hooked his lips and sneered at the corners of his eyes.

"That's right. Since even you say it's the new year, can I still plug you up?" Wen Shutong bent his eyebrows and smiled. "If I say something, it must be auspicious. You can't help but want to give me a red envelope after listening to it."

"Tell me about it." Huo Yanlin grabbed the tail of her hair and continued to blow.

"I have to take back what I said before that you are completely unimportant to me, even if I want you to disappear in this world." Wen Shutong spoke solemnly.

Huo Yanlin's heart beat a little faster, but his mouth still mocked: "then your attitude has become so fast. If you have been stabbed on others, now pull out the knife and the wound will not exist?"

"Just because I know this wound will exist forever, it's better to change my mouth now than to turn it into a chronic poison."

Wen Shutong looked at him in the mirror. "In fact, when I rushed in just now, I already had a number in my heart. I can't turn a blind eye to you. After all, there are so many memories between us."

Huo Yanlin's action was stiff for a moment, and his voice was still sarcastic: "it's hard for you to remember that there are so many memories between us."

"Yes, so now I have a definition of our relationship." Wen Shutong straightened his back, "it's like a couple who divorce because of emotional discord, and the child is awarded to you."

"But we have no emotional discord and no divorce." Huo Yanlin's expression suddenly became serious, "you are inexplicable..."

"I'm just a metaphor." She said, "so I can't care about these two children at all, but I can't take them with me, and the family is the same for me."

"OK." Huo Yanlin nodded, "your hair is dry. Go out by yourself."

As soon as he said this, Wen Shutong knew his explanation. He still didn't like it.

"No, I can't go!" Wen Shutong grabbed his wrist. "I won't make you happy for the new year. What shall I do?"

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