Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

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From beginning to end, this man has a low-key sense of quality, implicit and restrained, inherently noble, which makes Shu Xin's heartbeat unstable when he glances at it.

Shuxin pursed her lips and shouted in a low voice, "Five Uncles."

The man on the bed seemed to be asleep, and nothing happened.

Shu Xin stood beside the bed for a few seconds, bent over slightly, preparing to push Huo Yanqiang. As soon as his hand rested on his arm, he was held tightly by a big hand, and the deep, cold voice also sounded, "You think What are you doing?"

He had a lot of power in his hand and seemed to want to crush her little wrist.

Shuxin sighed painfully, "Five Uncle, it hurts..."

Huo Yan froze for a moment, let go of her hand, and there was a trace of uncertainty between her eyebrows, "Comfortable?"

"...Well." Huo Yanqing kept calling her Miss Shu, this was the first time she was called with her surname.

The name was called from small to big, somehow, shouting out of his mouth, a pleasant but inexplicable palpitations.

For the first time, Shu Xin felt that her name sounded so nice.

Huo Yanqing was silent for a few seconds, "Song Li called you over?"

The interrogative sentence is indeed a positive tone.

"Huh." Shu Xin gently held the red wrist pinched by him, "Secretary Song said you have a headache."

Huo Yan leaned up and sat by the bed. His long fingers squeezed his eyebrows to ease the pain in his head. Then he patted the position beside him. "Sit."

Shu Xin didn't dare to sit beside him, and shook his head hurriedly, "No, I'll just stand, massage. Is Wushu here or on the sofa?"

Huo Yan leaned back and put his hand in the air.

Shu Xin busy asked: "What does Wushu want?"

"hand."

"Huh?" Shu Xin didn't respond for a while.

"your hands."

"Oh." Shu Xin passed his hand silly, only to grasp it before he remembered what he wanted her hand to do, before she asked, her hand was pulled by a force.

Shu Xin was caught off guard and the whole person fell down and fell directly on Huo Yanqin.

"Sorry..." Shuxin hurriedly leaned over from Huo Yan.

Huo Yan tilted his hands together, held her comfortable waist, and firmly held her on his lap. "Sit here without sitting on the bed."

The two were close, and Shu Xin only smelled the faint aroma of Huo Yanqing's body, especially when he talked, the breath on her face was thin, hot, full of wine, and his unique masculinity. Fragrant and charming mind.

Shuxin's face turned red when she slipped, and her heartbeat was suddenly out of rhythm. The big hand on her waist was like a soldering iron, and her skin was hot and unbearable.

She was so nervous that her fingers were curled together. She was sitting on Huo Yan's lap, and he was still holding her waist. This should be an ambiguous gesture that only exists between lovers.

She and Huo Yanqing, a junior, an elder, a student and the president of a multinational group, are very different, and they will never be a lover.

Shuxin didn't dare to think in that direction!

Shu Xin felt that Huo Yanqing would suddenly be drunk if he was so abnormal.

Shuxin gently moved his ass, and whispered, "Uncle Wu, you are drunk."

Huo Yanqin gently tickled the corner of his lips. He didn’t say he was drunk, nor did he say he wasn’t drunk, but said: "I want to know what you look like?"

Shuxin's long eyelashes twitched slightly, and he couldn't see his eyes. How did he know?

"Is it okay?" The man's low voice was moistened by wine as if it was more magnetic, floating into the ear gulls, which caused throbbing throbbing.