His forehead was against hers, and his breathing was blowing across each other's faces, hot and irritating.

Xia Wan's heart trembled slightly.

"Huo Qingsui..."

The next second, the man's hoarse voice rang out, like a fine wine buried under the ground for many years, with a mellow fragrance: "No need to say sorry, don't feel sorry, I don't care."

The loss disappeared, and Xia Wan's eyes returned to clear light.

"Huo Qingsui..." She bit her lip and reached out to cover the back of his hand.

She couldn't say that she didn't feel sorry if she didn't feel sorry.

Huo Qing outlined a light curve with his thin lips: "I told you that I don't care about the Huo family, the Huo family has nothing to do with me. My family is you, Youlin and the others, understand?"

"...I understand." Xia Wan's eyes became a little sore after a silly look.

Huo Qing smiled and pecked her lips lightly, not wanting her to blame herself anymore, so she pressed it back to her ear and lowered her voice and jokingly: "Is she still thinking about blaming myself? Is Wanwan inviting me to continue the punishment just now in this way? Hum?"

While speaking, he deliberately blew into her ears ambiguously.

Xia Wan's body trembled violently!

"Huo Qingsui!" She couldn't help but scream in a coquettish voice. The moment she said that she realized how charming her voice was, and she reacted later and Shi Jun was still driving.

……embarrassed!

Xia Wan immediately bit her lip and was afraid that the sound would leak out again.

"laugh."

The man's unblocked sneer followed.

Xia Wan glared at him.

What was received was a man's more unscrupulous teasing.

In the end, Xia Wan was amused by him and forgot her previous bad mood, and the atmosphere in the car also turned back to its original warmth.

Half an hour later, the two got off the car in front of the city gate near the villa and decided to take a walk before going back.

Xia Wan actually knew very well that he wanted to take him to relax.

This old man is thinking about her all the time.

Like thousands of ordinary couples, they walked around the market leisurely and bought some yogurt and daily necessities. The two finally decided to go home.

Unexpectedly, there was an injured fold-eared cat next to Huo Qingsui's feet just after leaving the market.

Xia Wan saw the sharp eyes, but her body was uncontrollably stiff, and there was something passing through her mind, but she couldn't catch it.

"Little cat?" She carefully held it in her arms and looked at its left leg with blood, and immediately felt distressed, "Huo Qingsui, let's bandage it, right?"

"Okay." Huo Qingsui naturally would not refuse.

Fortunately, there was a pet shop not far away, and the two of them quickly walked over.

The folding cat was not seriously injured, and the staff at the pet store skillfully hugged it and cleaned the wound.

"Meow--"

The picked-up fold-eared cat screamed weakly at Xia Wan. It seemed that something was flashing in its round eyes, and it looked particularly heartbreaking and loving.

Xia Wan's heart suddenly became soft and he subconsciously followed.

Huo Qingsui's eyes always followed her. He looked at her, his eyes gradually filled with a gentle smile.

Just as he looked, he suddenly felt a vision behind him.

Turning around, the next moment, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile disappeared in an instant.

That's...

Opposite the road.

Inside the car.

"Boss," Ling Lei suddenly withdrew his gaze and whispered, "Huo Qingsui... should have seen us. Should we leave now?"

"No need." The thin lips opened lightly, and Zuo Tingchuan had a touch of playfulness on his lips, "So what if I see it?"

Ling Lei didn't say anything more when he heard this.

Zuo Tingchuan's eyes were still in the pet shop.

Among them is the cruel woman he cherishes most in his life, but he has also been abandoning him repeatedly.

Oh.

He couldn't help but tease himself.

"Boss..." Ling Lei still spoke up and comforted, "Miss Xia... will understand your feelings."

But in a short period of time, Miss Xia would not know that the injured Folding Cat was specially sent by Boss, and she would not know that this Folding Cat was the descendant of her favorite cat when she was a child.

Unless Boss tells her in person, or Miss Xia remembers Boss...

"Let's go." Zuo Tingchuan lowered his eyes and closed all the thoughts in his eyes, and said coldly.

“Yes, Boss.”

"The movie matter will be resolved as soon as possible."

"yes."

Soon, the low-key black Land Rover drove away.

In the pet store, Huo Qing watched Land Rover leave with a faint expression.

He knew that it was Zuo Tingchuan's car.

"What are you looking at?" Xia Wan walked over with her bandaged folded cat and looked along his sight. There was nothing special except the vehicles passing by on the road.

Huo Qing came back to his senses, his eyes were gentle only to her: "Nothing. Has the bandage been done?"

"Um!"

When talking about the folded cat, Xia Wan felt pity. After thinking about it, she blinked and said coquettishly: "Huo Qingsui, can I take it back for a while? If it is lost by someone else's house, we will send it back, okay? Look, it is so pitiful..."

"Of course." Huo Qing touched her head with a doting heart.

But in his heart, he suddenly had a very certain idea that this fold-eared cat is probably... related to Zuo Tingchuan.

"Meow--"

The folded cat stretched.

One person and one cat, the eyes are facing each other, as if they are confronting each other.

Huo Qingsui glanced at it: "Do you want to give it a name first?"

Xia Wan's eyes lit up, and the next second, she blurted out almost like a conditioned reflex: "Call March, how about March?"

"Meow--"

As if there was a sense of induction, the fold-eared cat screamed intimately at Xia Wan.

"It also likes it! That's called March." Xia Wanxiao, and her love for March was accumulating more and more without realizing it. She had a very wonderful feeling. She seemed to have seen it somewhere.

Perhaps because of her happiness, Huo Qingsui finally raised the corners of his lips slightly.

March……

The two of them, holding a cat, finally walked to the villa fifteen minutes later.

"Wang! Wang! Wang--"

The moment the door opened, the familiar barking of the dog suddenly rang out.

The next second, Duomi, who had not seen a few days, jumped out and rushed straight to Xia Wan!

"Domi!" Huo Qing scolded in a deep voice.

"Ao--"

Suddenly being trained, Domiwei stopped aggrievedly. It first glanced at Huo Qing with a tentative look, then turned to Xia Wan like a spoiled person, and shook his tail happily.

However, when it saw the invader in Xia Wan's arms, it suddenly became manic.

"Wang!Wang--"

It shouted fiercely at March.

"Meow--"

March glanced at Domi lazily, then slowly rubbed Xiawan's chest, and even narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Um--"

Domi sobbed at Xia Wan in grievance, as if accusing her of being fond of the old and being biased.

"Puchi!" Xia Wan couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Domi's hairy head immediately drooped and his body lay weakly on the ground.
To be continued...