"Squeak--" The bathroom door opened.

Huo Mingxuan walked out in a bath towel, his wet short hair dripping with water.

Han Xiaoyu raised his head inadvertently, and his eyes fell involuntarily at that position. His white porcelain-like cheeks were dyed with a bright red color. He quickly lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Why did my eyes become so evil? I can still look at that place of crime."

When Han Xiaoyu thought of what happened last night, his face turned redder. He threw the tablet on his hand on the sofa and rushed to the bathroom as if he was flying.

Huo Mingxuan also saw her suddenly blushing and vaguely guessed something...

After Huo Mingxuan dryed his hair, he realized that Han Xiaoyu was taking a bath in the bathroom. He couldn't help but worry about the injuries on her wrist and foot injuries. He found the medical box in the hotel, put it on the coffee table, picked up the tablet computer on the sofa, and prepared to read the financial news. He saw the legend of the Ferris wheel that had not been turned off on the webpage...

Han Xiaoyu, who was in the bathroom, had to take care of hand and foot injuries and avoided contact with water. It was inconvenient to take a shower. He rubbed it for half an hour before finishing the shower. In the end, the wound still touched water. However, the biggest problem she encountered was that there was not a bathrobe or a bath towel in the bathroom. Her original clothes had long been wet by her, so she had to ask Huo Mingxuan outside for help.

Han Xiaoyu gently opened the bathroom door, poked a small head out, looked at Huo Mingxuan on the sofa with embarrassment, cleared his throat, and said, "Hmm...that... help me get a bathrobe."

Huo Mingxuan looked up at her, got up, and took a women's bathrobe for her. When he was taking a shower, he found that there was only a bath towel left in the bathroom. He was worried about the injuries on her wrist and foot, so he forgot.

After Han Xiaoyu came out, Huo Mingxuan pressed him to the sofa to clean the wound. Seeing him skillfully bandaging his foot wounds for himself, when he removed the semi-wet gauze on her wrist, she clearly saw his hands trembling.

"Does it hurt?" This is the first thing he said to her today.

"Yes." Han Xiaoyu responded expressionlessly.

Huo Mingxuan felt distressed and gently stroked the small scar on her wrist, with two stitches sewn on it. If she had cut it down at that time, then she would have been lying cold in front of him, instead of sitting in front of him, simply dehumidifying her wound, bandaging the wound again, holding her hand, and slowly spit out three words: "I'm sorry."

The three words contain infinite words, which are the three words he said for the first time.

Han Xiaoyu froze behind her back and looked at him in shock. Huo Mingxuan, who has always been high, actually apologized to her. Will she win the first prize when she goes to buy a lottery now?

But things have happened, and it is too late to apologize now. Just as he said before, what should the police do if the apology is useful?

"I'm tired." Han Xiaoyu sneered, pulled her hand back, got up and walked towards the bed, leaving him with a cold back.

A word of sorry is exchanged for her forgiveness. How could it be? It was her innocence throughout her life, not a child playing house. How could she forgive him so easily? There is no way!

Huo Mingxuan lay down beside her, stretched out his hand to wrap her waist, buried his head between her neck, and greedily smelled the fragrance between her neck. It was the unique fragrance on her body, light and very pleasant, not the fragrance of the shower gel after bathing.

Han Xiaoyu turned over, turned his back to him, and covered his neck with his hands. His warm breath sprayed on her neck very uncomfortable, and itchy, his eyes looked at the dark room and said lightly: "I want to go back to China."

For some reason, she kept emphasizing that she should not forgive him, but in fact, she had forgiven him in her heart, as if she had forgiven him unconsciously when she saw him covered in blood.

Alas, when did she become so mean!

"Wait a few more days." Huo Mingxuan hugged her tightly, and his hands became restless.

"How long?" Han Xiaoyu frowned, reached out and pinched the back of his hand, and then he became more and more impatient after giving him a good look.

"Uh..." Huo Mingxuan groaned in a low voice, and had to take care of his hands calmly and explained: "The branch has a project that I need to attend for up to three days."

"Oh." Han Xiaoyu responded in a perfunctory tone and told her what to do so clearly.

Next, the two of them remained silent. After a long time, even breathing sounds came from the room and they had a good night's sleep.

———

Time passed day by day, and there was still one day left before Huo Mingxuan said to return to China. After tomorrow, you can return to China the day after tomorrow.

In the past two days, Han Xiaoyu rarely leaves the hotel suite. Huo Mingxuan is afraid that she will have any bad thoughts again. Every time she goes to the branch or is not by her side, she will leave two bodyguards to guard outside the door. His style of conduct has begun again. She hates being supervised the most!

Moreover, Huo Mingxuan would call the landline in the suite every hour. If she didn't answer the phone, the bodyguard outside the door would knock on the door until she opened the door. The most annoying thing she had done in the past two days was to answer the phone and wait for the phone.

Her mobile phone can't be used as soon as she goes abroad. He originally wanted to activate international roaming for her mobile phone, but she refused. She didn't go abroad often. Besides, she wasted money. Anyway, she will be back to China the day after tomorrow!

What surprised her the most was that Huo Mingxuan also found a Chinese female tour guide for her and took her to famous London attractions. She only visited Buckingham Palace and the British Museum, but did not continue to visit. It was too boring to go alone and it was boring.

At around six o'clock in the evening, Huo Mingxuan came back. After using dinner with her, he pulled her out.

"Where are we going?" Han Xiaoyu and Huo Mingxuan held hands and walked along the banks of the Thames Henan. This feeling was like a couple in love.

"Sweet out after the meal." Huo Mingxuan explained lazily and continued to move forward.

Sweat, do you need to walk for an hour after a meal? You have been digested for so long.

The further you go, the closer you get to them, until they stand under the London eyes.

Han Xiaoyu looked up at London's eyes and said in confusion: "Why are you here?"

The London eyes at night are even better than the daytime ones. At night, they transform into a huge blue halo, adding a sense of dreaminess. They are so beautiful that they are indescribable, but they are too deserted and there is not a single tourist.

"Go up and see the night view of London." Huo Mingxuan took her hand and walked towards the cabin.

He has booked a venue again? He can take the London eye without buying a ticket. No wonder there is not a single tourist.

Is he going to sit in the London eye with himself?

The door of the cabin opened. Huo Mingxuan pulled Han Xiaoyu and was about to walk in, but Han Xiaoyu stopped. She suddenly remembered the legend of the Ferris wheel. She suddenly was afraid of being separated from Huo Mingxuan, but she and him were not lovers...

So why did he suddenly booked a yard to take her on the London Eye? Is it also because of the legend of the Ferris wheel?

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of heights?"

"No." Han Xiaoyu shook his head, hesitated for a while, and finally walked in with him. It was just a legend. What was she afraid of? Just like what she said herself, it was yours. It was ultimately yours.

It took more than 30 minutes to go around London. She and Gu Xiuyang sat down two days ago, and tonight they were with Huo Mingxuan.

Han Xiaoyu looked at the night view of London through the glass cabin. Neon lights flashed, like bright stars. Suddenly, a loud bang, a brilliant firework bloomed in the sky. The fireworks were unpredictable, scaring her to stagger back, and her whole person was surrounded by Huo Mingxuan. Then his kiss was printed on her lips without warning. At this time, the Ferris wheel seemed to turn to the highest point...

After a French kiss, fireworks outside the glass cabin were still on the spot.

Han Xiaoyu turned his back to him and looked at the fireworks outside the cabin. Suddenly, his neck became cold. Han Xiaoyu looked down and saw the mermaid diamond-clad platinum necklace lying on her neck.

Han Xiaoyu touched the necklace and said in surprise: "Is this necklace...given for me?"

This necklace was seen on his bedside table after the Chinese Valentine's Day. She thought he had given it to another woman long ago.

"It is natural for men to give women jewelry, why don't you like it?"

Huo Mingxuan fastened the necklace buckle, took out her long hair from the necklace, held her shoulder armor, and let her face him.

Han Xiaoyu lowered his head, bit his lip, and said unwillingly: "Do you know the meaning behind this necklace?"

"I bought a necklace and wore it. What other meaning do you need?" Huo Mingxuan said without blushing.

He had long known the meaning of this necklace when he pursued her in his mind. He had collected the necklace from the first day of the necklace being launched. On the Chinese Valentine's Day, he had long wanted to give it to her, but he had never had the chance and kept it with him.

"..." Han Xiaoyu's eyes gradually dimmed, and she was silent. She was looking forward to him being able to like her, but she was just a bed warmer tool for him. So why did he kiss her when the Ferris wheel reached its highest point? Is she going to be his bed warmer tool for the rest of her life?

"If you want this necklace to have a meaning, I can give you a meaning."

Han Xiaoyu asked curiously: "What does it mean?"

"Never pick it off for me!" You will always be the one in my mind.

Han Xiaoyu smiled indifferently, suddenly looked at the fireworks outside the cabin, and said in admiration: "The fireworks tonight are so beautiful!"

What is the meaning of this?

"It's not as beautiful as you!" Huo Mingxuan curled her lips, stood behind her, and surrounded her slender waist. The fireworks were Secretary An's idea. He said that when he kissed at the highest point of the Ferris wheel, it was the most romantic moment. When she kissed her just now, she didn't resist at all, and responded enthusiastically. He had to add more bonuses to Secretary An when he went back. The idea of ​​this fireworks was good and quite romantic.

Han Xiaoyu's lips twitched, enjoying the most beautiful moment at this moment...
Chapter completed!