"Can't remember?" Huo Qingsui raised his eyes and looked at her nervous appearance. His thin lips couldn't help but outline a smile.

Xia Wan's cheeks were hot for no reason.

"I..." Subconsciously bit her lip, she raised her eyes calmly, swallowed her saliva, and was about to finish her words, but when she saw the movements of the man in front of her, she couldn't help but scream, "What are you...what are you doing?!"

He...he is actually taking off his clothes!

His slender fingers unbuttoned his shirt, and his movements were very slow and elegant. This elegance was completely emitted from his bones. It was enough to make people excited in any occasion, but it just doesn't include the present.

Three buttons were unbuttoned, and the strong chest was looming. The beautiful scenery made people imagine endlessly, and the indescribable sexy and dangerous aura quietly drifted away.

In an instant, the male hormone breath surrounded Xia Wan whenever possible. The temperature on her face suddenly increased, and her hot fingers trembled. She was so embarrassed that she was incoherent: "Huo...Huo Qingsui! You...you..."

Huo Qing glanced at her, with an undetectable smile in his eyes: "I'm a little hot, take off my clothes, what's wrong?"

"You...I..." Xia Wan's breathing became a little rapid, and this rapidity suddenly stopped when the man suddenly leaned over and approached!

Her body stiffened instantly.

Seeing her change, Huo Qing's smile deeper in his eyes, stretched out his arms, and he wrapped her in his arms, and the warm breath deliberately squirted over her sensitive neck: "Since my wife can't remember, then I'll help you think about it, what?"

Xia Wan felt her mouth dry and her brain was uncontrollably asked according to his words: "Why...why...whh!"

"Think of this..." The unfinished words were interrupted in a low and hoarse voice.

The waist was pinched, not like the punishment just now. This time, he kissed it very gently, as if he had endless affection and bewitching.

Gradually, he kissed harder and became entangled in unscrupulously. His breathing was plundered, and his strong and domineering aura was lingering in airtightly. Xia Wan suddenly had the illusion of suffocation.

She struggled subconsciously: "Um..."

Huo Qingsui opened his dark eyes and reluctantly let go of her, but his forehead was still pressed against her: "Tell me, do you feel when I kiss you? Do you remember it?"

I don't know whether he did it on purpose or not. As he spoke, all the breath he exhaled was sprayed on her cochlea, and the faint trembling was stimulating her nerves.

Her cheeks were covered with flushing, Xia Wan's heart beat faster again, and her voice was vaguely unknowingly: "I..."

She was almost crying, she really couldn't remember!

Huo Qing looked at her and sighed silently. He didn't want to wait any longer, so he simply compromised and made a point: "That night..."

"Buzzing--"

The phone vibrated without warning at this time.

Xia Wan suddenly came back to her senses and pushed him away without thinking: "Phone...phone!"

Huo Qingsui looked at her deeply, and finally stood up, took the phone, and the words "Old Zhao" flashed on the screen.

Mr. Zhao?

He frowned slightly, and he connected, his voice was low: "Hey, Mr. Zhao..."

"Mr. Huo, I am Bo Fang!" Fang Bo's slightly anxious breathing sounded from the other end of the phone.

Huo Qing's eyes became darker and darker: "Bo Fang, what happened?"

As soon as Xia Wan raised her eyes, she saw that he looked solemn and his eyebrows were full of worry.

Mr. Zhao? Bo Fang?

who?

Has something serious happened?

"Okay, I'll come here now." Huo Qingsui quickly hung up the phone and looked at Xia Wan again. An undetectable darkness flashed deep in his eyebrows and eyes. "I have something urgent to go out. I'm at home. Is there anything wrong?"

Xia Wan wanted him to leave quickly, and his head was shaking like a rattle: "It's okay, you go quickly."

Huo Qingsui laughed helplessly, and while she was not recovering, he leaned over and kissed her lips lightly: "Be at home and wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

His clear breath seemed to be still lingering in his nose, and the ambiguous atmosphere did not seem to dissipate because of his departure. Xia Wan couldn't control his mind, and what followed was the random thoughts that could not be escaped.

His brain seemed to have been occupied by his kiss just now, and it also brought up all the kisses from the beginning to the present.

The time she was injured on the forehead, the times she had in the hospital, and... the night she got drunk...

Every time, he seemed to kiss differently, lightly or heavy, gentle or domineering, but every time, he seemed to have never refused, even... he would be lost and sinking.

This feeling...

The more I think about it, the hotter Xia Wan feels her cheeks become, as if it can burn people.

Suddenly, she remembered what he said just now, and he said what she said to him that night.

What have you said?

Xia Wan subconsciously bit her lip and thought hard.

Could it be...

Her eyelids hopped hard, and she suddenly remembered that he said at the dining table that day...

Angry and shame quickly surged out. Could it be... He was the man she said she liked?

"Ahhhh!" Xia Wan grabbed the quilt, her face turned red, and her heartbeat was as fast as if she would rush out of her chest at any time.

What to do? What to do?!

Betite bit her lips, and the two emotions of entanglement and worrying about gains and losses were intertwined in her heart. She hesitated for a while. She took her mobile phone and turned on it and called Ji Weiran: "Hey, Weiran..."

"Are you worried?" Ji Weiran could hear the abnormal tone of her tone.

"Well..." Xia Wan lowered her head, holding the phone in one hand, and unconsciously tugging on the quilt with the other hand, and her voice was like a mosquito, "I...I...I...I seem..."

After nearly half a minute of intermittently, she didn't say the whole thing.

Ji Weiran put away the script on the other end of the phone, pressed her temples, and took the initiative to say it for her: "It has something to do with Huo Qingsui?"

Suddenly, when Xia Wan heard Huo Qingsui's name, she felt her heartbeat missed.

Her lips opened and she was entangled for several seconds. She finally spoke frankly, but the confusion and hesitation appeared in Qingqing's faint words: "Wei Ran, I...I seem to... like Huo Qingsui..."

She felt that she seemed to fall in love with the old man who was so much older than her.

If she didn't like it, then what is the emotion that affected her so-called relationship exposure all day today? What is the feeling similar to being jealous? If she didn't like it, what is the feeling when he kissed her?

Sweet, sour...all emotions, strange and familiar.

Moreover, all kinds of scenes of getting along with him will always appear quietly.

But why can't she remember at all when the old man ran into her heart?

"When I came to see you yesterday, this is what you actually want to say." Ji Weiran was not surprised at all.

Xia Wan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, her face burning: "Well...but, but I'm very entangled..." After a pause, she continued to be distressed, "It's just... it's easy to feel worried about gains and losses. Moreover, I don't know what he was thinking."

At the end, she seemed to be upset, and muttered to herself: "I can't believe that I would like him... Weiran, you said, if I went to sleep now and woke up tomorrow, wouldn't I have such thoughts?"

After listening to her quietly, Ji Weiran asked indifferently: "What do you think?"

"I..." Xia Wan subconsciously wanted to speak, but when she was at her mouth, she couldn't say it.

Ji Weiran's eyes flashed slightly, and his voice softened unconsciously: "Wanwan, or you can calm down for two days, and then you will understand. I still say the same thing, keep your heart before you determine whether he can give you the happiness you want. At least, don't get stuck in it too quickly."

Xia Wan was silent after hearing this.

After a long time, she spoke out: "Well... I understand."

After the call ended, she stared at her phone and was in a daze. When she returned to her senses, she opened Weibo as if she had made up her mind and searched for news about Huo Qing’s love affair with Xu Jianing.

But she didn't expect that no matter whether it was a photo of the two or a Weibo post on Weibo, it was gone on the popular list. She thought there was something wrong with her Weibo post, but after repeated refreshes, she found that the popular Weibo post had long been replaced by Xu Jianing's other news.

For example, maliciously hype a relationship, deliberately secretly filmed Mr. Huo, stepped on three boats, and fell in love with his fiancé, and took advantage of the popularity, and had a problem with his character...

The most popular ones are two videos, one is the video of Xu Jianing being forcibly taken away by her authentic fiancé at the auction site, and the other is the video of her being driven off the car on the side of the road and falling to the ground in a mess. Once these two videos were posted, they were reposted crazy by netizens.

Various speculations followed, and what was accompanied by Xu Jianing's image was an unprecedented decline.

Black fans took the opportunity to step on and then slander crazy. At the same time, Huo Qingsui's followers accused Xu Jianing of being shameless and deliberately hyped up and having sinister intentions.

Her fans, "Jia Ren", kept promising her support, from Jia Ning not admitting her relationship with Huo Qingsui at all, to the reporters clearly damaging their Jia Ning, to someone deliberately hiring a navy army to step on Jia Ning... But even so, except that it only makes the matter even bigger, it has no other effect.

The worried fans immediately rushed to Xu Jianing's company's Weibo and made a suggestion under the agent's Weibo, but there was no response.

Xia Wan flipped over one by one, and gradually, she lost her patience.

But at the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief.

In other words, did the old man not attend the auction with Xu Jianing tonight?

Holding the phone, Xia Wan felt a small burst of excitement rising in her heart, and her upset mood improved a lot.

"Buzzing--"

The phone vibrated in her palm, and Xia Wan suddenly came back to her senses and found that there were a lot of more Ait’s Weibo posts. Without reading it, she could guess that it must be Xu Jianing’s fans who have greeted him again.

She decided to quit without wanting to be destroyed again.

Just as she was about to quit Weibo, she accidentally saw a marketing account that wanted to reveal a Weibo account where a female star was beating someone on the set.

Xia Wan didn't take it to heart, and then glanced at her quickly and then quit Weibo.

The bad mood that had disturbed her all day finally disappeared. She breathed a long sigh of relief and decided to take a bath and then go to bed. She also took the opportunity to think clearly about her feelings for that old man.

And at the same time, a certain apartment.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The cup was thrown to the ground with fragments splashing!
Chapter completed!