Mrs. Huo, she is very charming

"I..." She opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

I'm going to explain to him.

But this time he was in front of himself, but he didn't know how to speak.

"You What are you doing here? "

"To meet you."

"Oh."

She wanted to ask, how did he know he was here?

But she did not dare to ask.

I'm afraid she can't bear the result.

"Is there any discomfort?" Huo Hanxiao pressed the key to close the door, stopped her in his arms and asked softly.

It's like nothing happened.

In this way, it makes Jiang Fanxing more uneasy.

"Well?" Seeing that she didn't answer, Huo asked again.

Jiang Fanxing bit the corner of his mouth and shook his head, "no, my baby and I are very good."

"Well." Huo Han roared and stopped talking.

In the elevator, suddenly fell into silence.

Weird.

I feel uneasy.

Jiang Fanxing secretly beat his face.

It's a little cold.

Her heart, a beat.

She knew that nothing could be hidden from him.

He moved his toes, rubbed them little by little, clung to his arm, hugged his wrist, and said cautiously, "actually..."

"Actually what?" Huo Hanxiao dropped his eyes and looked at him with deep eyes.

Jiang Fanxing couldn't say anything all of a sudden.

"Actually Actually... " She wants to be frank with him, saying that she went to see Mu Nanting, met Duan Mobai, and was even sent to the hospital by Su Yijiang because of her stomach discomfort.

However, when she cast her eyes on Huo Hanxiao, she was suddenly very afraid.

"It's OK. Let's go home first." Huo Hanxiao takes back her eyes and holds her uneasy little hand in the palm of her hand.

The coarse-grained pulp of her thumb rubbed gently against the back of her hand.

It seems to be pacifying.

Jiang Fanxing is very guilty.

"I..."

"Hungry or not?" Huo Hanxiao interrupted her again and asked softly.

Jiang Fanxing bit the corner of his mouth, "a little bit."

"What would you like to eat?"

"Snail powder."

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

"Lemon and cucumber."

Huo Hanxiao took a puff at the corner of his mouth. It's not as good as snail powder.

At least his teeth can stand it.

……

When the kitchen is ready, Jiang Fanxing sits on the table and eats slowly.

Take a bite and have a look at Huo Hanxiao sitting opposite.

He's holding his iPad, and he doesn't know what he's looking at.

All in all, it's serious.

"What are you looking at?" Jiang Fanxing hesitated and asked, quietly stretching his neck, for fear that he was looking at the photos spread on the Internet.

If he's really watching, what should she do?

How do you explain that he's not angry?

In just one second, several thoughts had already turned in her mind.

Aware of her small movements, Huo Han raised the corner of his mouth and raised his head.

Dark eyes reflect the uneasy she, "want to know?"

“…… Well Jiang Fanxing nodded.

Huo pushed the iPad.

Jiang Fanxing took it and gave it a flustered glance.

But I was stunned.

"This is..."

"Don't you want to know what I'm looking at? I just ordered it, but I haven't come yet. Baby, please read it out for me. " Huo Hanxiao looked at Jiang Fanxing fondly, picked up the water cup and took a sip.

Jiang Fanxing wants to cry.

He How could he be so good!

She did something wrong, but he

"Well? Read it for me. I don't have time to read it when I drink. " Then he had another drink.

Jiang Fanxing didn't know what to do. His hands were shaking with his iPad.