Huo Ruxi came out of the tea room and was not in a hurry to go back. Instead, she wandered around Shen's villa.
It seems casual, but in fact it has a hidden agenda.
Looking forward to seeing that little figure who always droops his head and feels aggrieved.
He is not a good person.
But that pitiful little girl always aroused his tenderness.
"Master Huo? Why are you here?" Wu Ma happened to bump into him and walked over to ask in surprise.
"Ah...ah...that..."
Huo Ruxi looked a little embarrassed and hesitated for a long time before summoning the courage to ask in a low voice, "Wu Ma, where does Chu Lu live?"
Wu Ma looked at him with surprise.
Even with her brain, she couldn't associate the man in front of her with the fourth lady. It was like breaking the dimensional wall.
"What do you want to do? Mr. Huo, our fourth lady is young and doesn't see many outsiders. Don't scare her!"
Huo Ruxi's eyebrows twitched, "Hiss... Wu Ma, you have watched me and Ah Jue grow up, don't you know what kind of person I am?"
"That's definitely what you think of our young master." Wu Ma pointed her thumbs up.
"But when it comes to women, you can only do this." Wu Ma pointed her thumb down.
Huo Ruxi held up her forehead: I really thank you!
He tried his best to clear up his reputation as a prodigal son, so Wu Ma reluctantly took him to see Shen Chulu.
"I'll be standing guard at the door. If you have anything to say, please say it quickly. It's not good for others to see you." Wu Ma stood guard at the door and told him seriously.
Huo Ruxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Wu Ma, you are not Wang Po, and I am not Ximen Qing. You don't have to be so nervous."
After saying that, he walked into the room with his long legs and closed the door.
Wu Ma was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses and glared angrily, "What a brat! Why are you still cursing people?!"
Huo Ruxi was startled as soon as she entered Shen Chulu's room.
Compared with his sister's extravagant princess room, Sister Caihua's room seemed too simple. Apart from the basic decoration and matching furniture of the villa, there were no decorations and it was as empty as a snow cave.
Huo Ruxi heard some movement in the bedroom, so she slowed down and tiptoed towards the room.
The door was ajar and he entered quietly.
Shen Chulu's slender back was seen sitting in front of a large desk, leaning over the desk as if writing something in the rustling ground.
Huo Ruxi's eyes darkened a little, and he quietly walked behind her, stretching his neck to peek at what she was writing.
Suddenly, his heart trembled strongly and his pupils narrowed.
Shen Chulu pursed her lips and was painting on the paper seriously, and the person in the painting was clearly him!
"Huh...done." Shen Chulu put down the pen, curled her deer eyes, picked up the painting and was intoxicated with herself.
"When do you plan to give it to me?"
"Ouch!"
Shen Chulu screamed in fright and jumped up from the chair. She was about to cover the painting but it was too late.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Huo Ruxi pursed her lips and pulled the painting away from under her thin arm.
"G-Give it back to me!" Shen Chulu's cheeks flushed, and she stood on tiptoe and reached out to grab it.
The man's tall figure was like an insurmountable mountain to her. In embarrassment, she directly grabbed his tie with her little hand, and wrapped her other hand around his waist to grab it.
"Ahem! Let me go, I'll be strangled to death!"
Huo Ruxi was almost out of breath. He had no choice but to bend down and pick up Shen Chulu's slender waist, pick her up, and put her on the table to relieve the pain of suffocation.
"Give it back to me! That's my painting!" Shen Chulu's eyes were watery and reluctant.
"The person in the painting is me. To be fair, have you violated my right to portrait?"
The moment Huo Ruxi looked at her, her eyes gradually warmed up, "As compensation, how about giving me this painting? Sister Caihua."
Shen Chulu's face turned red with embarrassment, and she grabbed the man's tie and pulled hard.
Huo Ruxi suddenly stared and leaned forward suddenly, pressing Shen Chulu tightly under her.
Their lips and lips, just a hair apart, blended into one.
The entanglement between lips and teeth last night resurfaced again, and he suddenly felt a burning sensation rushing into his mind.
"Uh...itchy."
Shen Chulu hurriedly turned her face away, and the man's breath, smelling of tobacco, tickled her.
My heart is beating so hard.
Huo Ruxi's eyes were in a trance. The girl's delicate body was so soft, even softer than his Simmons.
Let him be reluctant to leave...
Huo Ruxi used all her strength to suppress the evil fire that caused trouble, and straightened her back.
His eyes were watery and his breathing was heavy.
Although Shen Chulu was an adult, she was born thin and small as if she was born with a weak womb. She was curled up on the table, looking thin and pitiful.
