When Yan Qiang opened her eyes, the water had stopped.
A bath towel was thrown over to cover her face, including her face.
She didn't stand firm.
Just as she was about to fall, an arm wrapped around her waist, and she was knocked into Huo Qi's arms with her face covered.
"I will throw myself into my arms."
Huo Qi snorted softly, reached out and took away the towel covering her face, and rubbed her wet head roughly.
Yan Qiang: "..."
She had no clothes on, and even though she had a bath towel, it couldn't cover her whole body. She could only reach out and pull another bath towel on the side to wrap herself up.
But the water drops on her head still flowed down her hair and onto her body, flowing over her porcelain white skin.
Huo Qi's eyes darkened slightly.
He had already taken off the silver-rimmed glasses on his face. He stretched out his hand to lift her chin, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The lips that had just been soaked in water were incredibly soft.
The hand that held her slender waist rubbed her smooth lower back, all the way down. When Yan Qiang couldn't help but stand on tiptoes and straighten her back, he bit her lips hard.
Yan Qiang gasped, and when she opened her eyes, Huo Qi had grabbed her hand and placed it on the collar of his shirt.
"Untie."
His voice was as pure and hoarse as strong wine. He clearly had hands, but he only focused on staining the white porcelain-like body in front of him, painting on it, and printing out delicate red plum blossoms.
I took a shower again and again, and my hair got dry and wet again.
Yan Qiang was extremely tired and sleepy.
In the end, she lay on the bed and felt Huo Qi bring a hair dryer from the bathroom. The "booming" sound could no longer make her open her eyes. She only felt the hot air blowing on her head, which was particularly comfortable.
She was woken up by the alarm clock.
She couldn't even open her eyelids, but she still struggled to get up, but one hand was already a step ahead of her to take the phone away and turn off the alarm clock.
"Get some more sleep."
A man's hoarse and hazy voice came from behind.
Yan Qiang was still deeply asleep, but when she heard the sound, her head seemed to suddenly turn on a switch, and she suddenly woke up.
The room was dark.
She was quiet for a long time, then woke up from her deep sleep. She felt the breathing of the person beside her gradually become steady, and she got up very gently.
Just as he sat on the edge of the bed, a voice came from behind again: "What time is the flight?"
The voice sounded more sober than just now.
"Eight o'clock."
Yan Qiang wrapped herself in a bath towel and went to the cloakroom to look for clothes. When she came out, the light in the bedroom was on and there was no one on the bed.
It is impossible to return to the Yan family now.
She called Assistant Chen and asked him to inform the driver that he didn't need to pick her up.
Just after hanging up the phone, Huo Qi also came out.
It didn't look like he had just woken up, he was very energetic.
By the time Yan Qiang finished washing, Huo Qi was no longer in the room. She packed herself up and went downstairs, where she saw Huo Qi coming out of the kitchen.
He tidied himself neatly and meticulously, and the pair of silver-rimmed glasses that he had thrown away last night was placed on the bridge of his nose again.
He probably knew how attractive he looked.
"Let's go."
Huo Qi glanced at her and handed her a bottle of hot milk, "Give her a cushion so you don't faint from hunger."
It should be just warm.
"You give me?"
Yan Qiang was a little surprised.
Huo Qi paused and turned to look at her: "Otherwise? Let you go out hungry and faint on the way?"
"..."
Yan Qiang followed and got into the car.
The sky didn't light up that early in late autumn. It was still dark now, with only a hazy light coming from the horizon. The street lights on the roadside illuminated the whole night, but they had not yet finished their work.
The sanitation workers had already gotten up early.
Yan Qiang held the hot milk in her hand and drank half the bottle, which relieved some of the discomfort in her stomach.
She was still very sleepy.
When he was drowsy with his eyes closed, Huo Qi suddenly said: "Do you like Ning Yuanting?"
Yan Qiang was slightly startled.
"Do I have the qualifications?" She leaned back on the chair in difficulty, her eyelids still a bit unable to open, "Don't worry, I have always kept myself clean."
Last night, I just had a late-night snack with Ning Yuanting and let her take so many showers.
Don't you just think she has the scent of another man on her?
damn thing.
Huo Qi snorted: "What do you like about him? He's good-looking? Did you fall in love with him just after a late-night snack?"
Yan Qiang couldn't sleep even if she wanted to.
She simply turned her head and looked at his side face, her bright and moving face, her eyelashes slightly fluttering, "If I say you like you, will you let me chase him?"
"dream."
Huo Qi's tone was cold.
Yan Qiang crossed her arms, wrapped herself in a cashmere sweater, and tugged at the corners of her lips, "Then don't ask such incomprehensible questions again."
She has nothing bad about her.
There is no history of adultery.
It's him!
"When Mr. Huo is strict with others, why not be strict with yourself first." Yan Qiang also sneered, "It is best to have regular physical examinations every year."
She had also said to Huo Qi that during the relationship, not only that they would be loyal to each other, but at least they would not be physically involved with other people.
She only had one man, Huo Qi.
But she didn't know how many women Huo Qi had. After all, she never said she wouldn't lie to others.
Huo Qi glanced sideways at her.
Yan Qiang pretended not to see it.
"Pei Haizhu found out about the boy from the black alley and the girl from the cat alley." Huo Qi suddenly said.
Yan Qiang's fingers tightened for a moment.
Huo Qi didn't look at her. He just lowered the car window slightly, letting the cool breeze from outside flow in and blowing away the dullness in the car. Then he spoke again, "Do you really think she is a porcelain Bodhisattva?"
He seems to know everything.
When Yan Qiang realized this, she also understood another point: "So, you can clean up the mess for me?"
Huo Qi sneered: "Otherwise? Why do you think Pei Buyu came back?"
Yan Qiang curled her fingers again.
"How is Ruan Yin?" she asked.
"woke up."
Huo Qi's words are concise and concise.
Seeing that he didn't want her to mention Ruan Yin at all, Yan Qiang loosened and tightened her fingers, "If you want to protect her, don't let her have contact with the Huo family, and tell her not to provoke me."
Huo Qi said nothing.
His brows were cold, and as the sky turned whiter, the three-dimensional outline became clearer in Yan Qiang's eyes.
The two of them seemed to fall into silence for a moment.
Yan Qiang lost her sleepiness, looked down at her phone for a while, then sent a message to Daodao, asking her to pick her up at the airport later, and then closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Drive to the airport.
Before getting out of the car, Yan Qiang lowered her head to unbuckle her seat belt, and Huo Qi suddenly handed her a mask and a hat.
Yan Qiang took it and put it on.
She pushed the car door and found that the car was locked but not unlocked. She turned her head to look at Huo Qi, only to feel a dark shadow fall in front of her eyes, the mask was torn off, and Huo Qi suddenly grabbed her neck and kissed her lips.
He kissed me hard.
Inexplicably, Yan Qiang felt a strong emotion.
It's hard to tell, it's unclear.
Huo Qi soon let go of her, his hand fell from her neck to her cheek, his thumb gently wiped her lips, and he stared at her with dark eyes, his voice was slightly hoarse:
"Be good."
