By the way!

What she obviously heard last time, Xia Wan's body, she...

Hope suddenly ignited in Zhao Wanyan's eyes, but in just one second, she became dim again, replaced by a strong sense of complexity and entanglement.

If it is really suitable, would she have to compromise and ask Xia Wan and Huo Qingsui?

How can it be?!

But, grandpa...

Unconsciously biting her lip, Zhao Wanyan stood there without moving for a long time.

Mr. Zhao was worried that she would be stubborn and frowned and called her: "Wanwan, what are you thinking?"

Zhao Wanyan suddenly came back to her senses.

"Grandpa..." She looked sideways and looked at Old Zhao who was holding her up with one hand.

"Wanwan?"

The heart beating wildly in the chest cavity. After a moment, Zhao Wanyan clenched her fists and said firmly: "Grandpa, I will definitely get you back! Sure!"

After saying that, she didn't care about anything else, and she ran out with her long legs rubbing.

She will ask Cheng Chuan now!

No matter what, she must hear the truth!

"Wanwan!" Old Zhao called her, but he couldn't stop him at all.

"Old Zhao," Fang Bo held him and whispered helplessly, "Miss may be in a bad mood, let her be alone."

"This child..." Old Zhao sighed long.

"Old Zhao..."

"What's the matter, tell me."

Bo Fang carefully helped him back to the hospital bed, lowered his voice and said, "It's been found."

Mr. Zhao's original action of covering the quilt suddenly stopped.

"Check...has it?"

"Yeah." Fang Bo looked at him with a particularly serious expression. "According to the situation found, Xia Wan's mother is very low-key, and almost no one has seen her. Moreover, she had died in a car accident many years ago, but the Bo family's Miss Yiqing is still alive. So..."

Old Zhao frowned unconsciously: "Are you sure?"

"Confirm." Fang Bo nodded, "It should be just a look. Besides, if Xia Wan was really the child of Miss Yiqing and the Bo family had a thin descendant, how could he ignore it?"

Mr. Zhao didn't say anything again when he heard this, but he didn't know what was going on, and he always felt a little confused in his heart.

Really, is it just that people have similar accidents?

But……

Wutong Road Villa.

Xia Wan's sleep was not stable. This time her period was particularly painful, so she couldn't sleep well at all.

And in a daze, she seemed to hear Huo Qing answering the phone.

"Um--"

She groaned unconsciously and slowly opened her eyes.

Before she could recover from her mind, she was hugged into a warm embrace, and the familiar cold air lingered at her nose, which was particularly reassuring.

"woke up?"

A mute voice was right in my ears, and the breath I exhaled was like a feather, making her feel itchy.

Xia Wan couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips: "Yes."

The next moment, a bowl of brown sugar water that was still steaming was handed to the mouth.

"Aunt Zhou just sent it to you. Drinking it can relieve the pain. I'll feed you, huh?"

Xia Wan's little face turned slightly red and she whispered: "No, I'll do it myself."

After saying that, she took the bowl.

Huo Qingsui looked down at her, but he didn't insist on seeing this. He still held her with one hand, and the other empty hand was placed down on her lower abdomen and gently massaged her.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

On the way back, he saw that she was almost in pain and wanted to feel like she was huddled together, and he wanted to feel for her. He never knew that it turned out that girls had such pain in their period.

Pain flashed through his eyes, and his actions became more gentle.

I don’t know if it was the effect of brown sugar water or the warmth transmitted by his palm, Xia Wan suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was not so painful.

"It's much better." She shook her head and habitually drilled into his arms.

Huo Qingsui looked at her again with concern: "Wanwan, don't move first."

Xia Wan was suspicious and didn't ask. The key point was that she didn't have much energy to speak and didn't move anymore.

And soon, she knew why the man did not let her move.

He was giving her a massage.

Xia Wan looked at his skillful techniques and the massage area seemed a little strange, but the magical thing was that after pressing for a long time, the pain in the lower abdomen was relieved a lot.

"You are..."

Huo Qingsui raised his eyes, stared at her bright eyes in a silence, and said in a deep voice: "I consulted a Chinese medicine doctor I knew before. She taught me this massage technique, which can help you to regulate your menstrual pain. How about it, is it better?"

Xia Wan felt a warm feeling suddenly flowing out from her heart, and it instantly flowed to her limbs and bones.

"Huo Qingsui..." She leaned her lips and snuggled into his arms, and smiled, "What should I do? I'm moved by you again."

For the sake of herself, she had never cared about the massage technique of conditioning, but she took it to heart and took action.

How could Huo Qingsui not move her like this?

Thinking of this, her hand around him tightened again.

Seeing this, Huo Qingsui made a light curve with a thin lips. He lowered his head. He gently kissed her silk gently, and then deliberately lowered his voice and said ambiguously: "Since the wife is moved, will it be enough to repay her well when it is over?"

His warm breath was all swelling on his skin, crisp and itchy.

Xia Wan blushed and avoided it, glaring at him coquettishly: "I think it's beautiful!"

Huo Qing smiled: "Well, when you are with your wife, you will be beautiful whatever you want."

Xiawan: “…”

After a while, Xia Wan became lazy and leaned directly into his arms and let him massage himself.

His warm palms were pressed against his skin throughout the whole process, and his magnetic bass voiced in his ears from time to time.

“Is it comfortable?”

"Um."

"Is the force right?"

“Just.”

“…”

After a massage, it was twenty minutes later.

Xia Wan retreated from his arms, wrapped his hands around his neck, then got up and squirted hard on his cheek, blushed and whispered: "Husband, thank you!"

Huo Qing looked at her shy and cute appearance, and couldn't help but stretch out her fingers and rubbed her face: "You're welcome, wife."

The moment he finished speaking, Xia Wan felt a beat of his heartbeat!

She never knew that the word "wife" could even make an indescribable numbness in her heart when she said it from his mouth.

"Bang bang bang--"

She could clearly hear her heartbeat.

But the man deliberately lowered his voice and teased her: "Are you shy?"

"No!" Without thinking, she glared at him fiercely, then turned her face away.

What responded to her was the man's low sneer.

Xia Wanyu was embarrassed: "Huo Qingsui! Don't laugh!"

Huo Qing stopped seeing it, "Well, I won't laugh anymore."

“It’s almost the same.”

Xia Wan muttered in a low voice, then snuggled into his arms.

The two hugged each other quietly in tacit understanding, and no one spoke again.

After a long time, Xia Wan spoke softly: "Huo Qingsui."
To be continued...