Huo Zhiyan walked softly to the closed door.
At first he knocked on the door in a gentlemanly manner.
Time passed by minute by minute, and there was no reply at all.
Huo Zhiyan's eyes darkened, and he hesitated for a moment and gently pressed the doorknob.
Although the door was closed but unlocked, it opened easily with a creak.
Huo Zhiyan paused and walked in.
This was the first time he saw Lu Anzhi's boudoir. It was not big, and could even be considered very small.
In the narrow space, there was only a bed and a wardrobe beside the wall. An empty desk was placed beside the bed, with nothing on it except a few books.
There was a floor mat beside the bed, and her slippers were placed here and there on it.
The most valuable thing in the whole room is probably the big living person lying curled up on the bed in front of me.
Huo Zhiyan took a few steps closer, and the scent of Lu Anzhi hit his face.
He did not deny that the natural body fragrance exuding from a woman was always a bit alluring, and Lu Anzhi was no exception.
The first time he met this woman, he was injured and leaning against her car. When the woman's body came closer, he smelled the smell.
The elegant fragrance has a hint of sweetness.
very special.
Huo Zhiyan suddenly felt uncomfortable. He reached out and tugged on his tie, but felt it was in the way, so he simply took it off and held it in his hand.
It was extremely dark at night in the old city. Fortunately, the moonlight was shining brightly outside the window, so my eyes got used to it after standing for a while.
The moonlight dispelled the darkness and instead coated everything with a faint silver light.
He looked at the woman on the bed who was not sleeping very gracefully, and subconsciously wanted to reach out and touch her forehead.
The slightly curled fingertips slowly approached, and just as they were about to touch each other, the woman suddenly groaned, turned over and distanced herself from him again.
The veins on Huo Zhiyan's forehead were pulsing. When he stopped his hand, he accidentally saw that the place where she had just slept was completely wet with sweat.
Pillows, sheets, and...
Her nightgown was as thin as cicada wings.
The alluring curves can be seen at a glance, and they are so close, as if you can reach out and touch them.
Huo Zhiyan quickly tilted his head as if struck by lightning, his Adam's apple rolling up and down unconsciously.
Only then did he notice that Lu Anzhi not only didn't cover herself with a quilt, but also placed an electric fan at the end of the bed that was blowing directly at her.
The air conditioner in the house is already very cool, plus the electric fan is set to the highest setting.
Is this woman trying to freeze herself to death?
But when he thought that the reason why she was so hot and sweating so much was probably due to that cup of milk tea, Huo Zhiyan sighed, pulled the thin blanket that was thrown at her feet, and gently covered her belly.
I originally wanted to turn off her fan before going out, but after thinking about it carefully, wouldn't it reveal that I had come in in the middle of the night?
It is impossible for a smart person like Lu Anzhi to not think of this.
Instead of not being able to explain it when the time comes...
Forget it, just blow her to death.
…
The night of chaos was finally over.
Early the next morning, when Lu Anzhi woke up, she found that she had been wrapped into a rice dumpling.
She got up from the bed in a daze, and suddenly realized that her room was as cold as the morgue on the ground floor of a hospital.
Depend on!
She must have had a brain attack last night. She turned the air conditioner to such a low temperature and turned on the fan to blow on herself. She was lucky that she didn't freeze to death.
She quietly got out of bed and turned off the air conditioner and fan. Then she opened the window to face the heat wave and took a deep breath of fresh air.
call……
It still feels good to be alive.
At this moment, a medium-sized voice suddenly came from outside the room: "A sneeze..."
Only then did she remember that there was someone else at home.
Lu Anzhi hurriedly walked out and saw Huo Zhiyan rubbing his nose and sitting on the sofa looking at his mobile phone.
"The sofa you slept on yesterday?"
"Uh!" Huo Zhiyan said concisely, but this "uh" had a lingering nasal sound.
Doesn't sound very healthy.
Lu Anzhi was a little apologetic: "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring you an air-conditioned quilt. I was too..." last night
"too……"
"Too sleepy!"
She stammered an explanation and looked up at the ceiling with a guilty conscience. She would never admit to herself how many messy dreams she had that night.
In the dream, she did so many cruel things to Huo Zhiyan.
I vaguely remember the most exaggerated time, when she directly rode on her, grabbed the marriage contract and tore it into pieces. She seemed to be shouting: "If you let me sign such a broken contract again, I will tear you up first."
It could be seen that even in her dream, her resentment towards Huo Zhiyan was still very deep.
What a sin!
Huo Zhiyan glanced at her coldly: "Nothing, it's not a big problem."
Then he saw a woman with a strong desire to survive hurriedly boiling water for him, handing him a hot towel to wipe his face, and giving him cold medicine. The service attitude was perfect.
Ten minutes later, Huo Zhiyan was holding a cup of steaming cold medicine, and the corners of his mouth curved unconsciously.
It seems that this woman still knows how to be grateful.
Did she know that last night, he went in every half an hour to check her temperature and cover her with a quilt?
…
Seeing Huo Zhiyan take the medicine, Lu Anzhi felt relieved and prepared to pack up and go to the store.
"Aren't you busy today?" she asked.
Huo Zhiyan rubbed his nose: "It's okay in the morning. I plan to go back to my old house. I may not go back to Xishan because I have some entertainment in the evening."
"Oh!" Lu Anzhi quickly tied up her hair: "Can you go down and buy breakfast yourself?"
"Hmm. How are your hands?"
"It's scabbed." After Lu Anzhi woke up, he pulled off the gauze. Leaving it open would help the wound recover better.
Huo Zhiyan raised his eyes and glanced at her, his eyes flashing from her arm.
"Li Jiu will deal with those people yesterday. Don't worry. Neither they nor the people behind them will cause trouble for you again in the future."
Hearing this, Lu Anzhi grinned, and suddenly felt like he was being covered by a big boss: "I know, I can rest assured that you are doing things!"
After saying that, he threw the key and walked out. He hesitated before closing the door, turned around and said seriously: "Huo Zhiyan, thank you!"
The door was gently closed.
Huo Zhiyan stood there in shock for a moment.
Thank you...
Are you thanking him for helping her yesterday, or thanking him for covering her up at night?
Huo Zhiyan almost laughed at his own thoughts. He shook his head and released Li Jiu from the blacklist. He deliberately canceled all trips this morning just to go back to his old home.
First, I want to make it clear to my grandma, hoping that she will not interfere too much in my private affairs.
Secondly, it was also time to tell Grandpa what I really thought about the Huo family, so as to avoid having to worry about shopping in the future.
It's only half a month away from grandma's birthday, which is the next Huo family dinner, so some things need to be done in advance.
…
Lu Anzhi was still the same, arriving at the garage to open the door unhurriedly.
As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw a coquettish and eye-catching pink Ferrari parked at the door of the factory. A charming figure leaned against the door and raised her hand to greet her: "Miss Lu, you are finally here."
