Xiang Nuan didn't realize that Huo Xing was wrong. It was a matter of courage to pursue the person he loved, but it disturbed her life, Xiang Nuan felt that this was not good.

So that night, Xiang Nuan planned to live in Rusi, dialed Huo Che's phone number, and quickly answered it: "Where is it?"

"Uh! It's on Rusi's side!"

Xiang Nuan knew everything about his tone and sat steadily on the sofa on the phone.

"I'm downstairs, you can get down!"

Xiang Nuan was stunned and ran to the balcony to open the window. Sure enough, she saw a luxury car parked below, and a figure who looked very majestic standing next to the luxury car.

After Xiang Nuan went downstairs, he saw that the man was indeed Huo Che. For some reason, his heart was getting up and down, and his heartbeat was very irregular.

But he just stood there, Xiang Nuan had the illusion that he seemed to have been standing there for a long time!

There was a warm current passing through my heart, and I didn't even know why.

She walked over and gradually came to his sight.

"How do you know about this place?"

A gust of wind passed by, and my hands couldn't help but hug my arm.

"Xu Yicheng!"

He looked at her calmly, with only three words.

Xiang Nuan was even more shocked. Xu Yicheng actually knew Rusi’s address?

"Pick you home!"

Huo Che's voice was faint, but it could give people a kind of power.

go home?

Xiang Nuan was a little hesitant. These two words were too abnormal. She could ignore those messy ideas, but what about Huo Xing? Did he solve it?

"Mrs. Huo, your husband hasn't had supper yet!"

Huo Che glanced at her, patiently, his voice was low and penetrating.

He had really waited for a long time! Xiang Nuan suddenly thought.

"Huo Xing..."

"I've gone back!"

Xiang Nuan didn't ask again, and didn't know why she got into his car.

On the way back, Xiang Nuan looked at the bare trunks on the roadside, some straight and some curved, but if you want to say which one is more tenacious, you can't just comment on its appearance.

When Xiang Nuan came to her senses, it was because Huo Che's cell phone rang, but Huo Che did not answer the phone.

Xiang Nuan looked at the string of numbers on it and glanced at him in a blink of an eye.

"My father!"

Huo Che said lightly and continued to drive seriously.

He didn't want to answer the phone call from home, he looked really stiff with the home.

I didn't expect that they were surprisingly similar in such matters.

I heard that his mother also suffered from breast cancer.

Xiang Nuan looked out of the car again, and soon, the car finally became silent and the screen of the mobile phone became dim.

Everything is calm!

It was almost eight o'clock, and Mr. Huo was still hungry!

As soon as Xiang Nuan returned home and went to cook, Huo Che went back to his side to put the car keys and coat. When he went to her room, the coat was changed into a black sweater. Xiang Nuan turned his head and saw him standing in front of her, and smiled unaccustomedly: "You go watch TV first!"

He was dressed up a little, at home!

Huo Che nodded and said nothing. He didn't like cooking much, but in fact, he was more willing to watch people than watching TV.

I turned on the TV and sat on the sofa.

When he accidentally lowered his head, he saw two cigarettes under the table. One of them had been opened. His face turned cold, but it took him a long time to look at the TV screen again.

Xiang Nuan suddenly felt strange when she listened to the voice of the news anchor coming in from the TV outside. Why was she so obedient?

He wants her to come back and she will come back?

When he is hungry, she wants to cook?

She is not his. At most, he has helped her and she has helped him. She has moved back. Logically, she doesn't need to do anything else.

But the rice had almost been cooked, so Xiang Nuan had to accept her fate and continue to sit down.

She added water to the pot to make soup, and she walked out when she was free.

"How did you convince Huo Xing?"

Xiang Nuan stood behind him and watched TV like him, chatting about the stars.

"She is very obedient!"

Huo Che let out a faint voice, his eyes still staring at the TV.

Xiang Nuan nodded speechlessly, thinking that she would be so obedient. She unconsciously put her hands on the back of the sofa on both sides of his shoulders and gently tapped it. She frowned at the scene of a car accident in the news, sighing that life was impermanent.

Huo Che's eyebrows were tightened, and he could hear the sound of her knocking on the sofa in front of him.

Xiang Nuan listened to the sound of the pot in the kitchen and turned around and left, but someone breathed a sigh of relief after she left.

What was this woman doing just now?

Flirt with him?

During dinner, Xiang Nuan asked again: "Why don't you like Huo Xing?"

"She is my sister!"

Huo Che explained.

Xiang Nuan smiled, looked at him, and couldn't help asking him: "Actually, these are all excuses? The whole world knows that she is not your real sister!"

"That's all that's sister!"

Huo Che answered her very seriously.

Xiang Nuan frowned and thought to herself that Mr. Huo is not easy to get along with, but what do you ask him? He will definitely answer you. It should be a good person to get along with, just...

"Have you ever loved anyone other than the River of Winter?"

Even he would suddenly say something amazing!

He knew that Wen Zhihe was now the most taboo topic, but he pretended not to see through it.

"No!"

Xiang Nuan felt a little bored and lowered her head to eat.

Huo Che glanced at her with dark eyes for a while, then lowered his head, and asked again before eating: "So are you breaking up?"

Xiang Nuan didn't want to speak anymore. He listened to him mentioning this matter and looked at him again unhappy, and agreed in a silence: "Yes!"

I had already confirmed in my heart that they were no longer in the past, but when I said this sentence from someone else's mouth, I was very disgusted.

Especially when this was said from Mr. Huo, Xiang Nuan felt that this should not be the question he asked her.

Is it suitable for asking such a private question between them?

But thinking that I had just asked him about Huo Xing, I stopped skating him!

"so……"

"Eat quickly, stop asking!"

Xiang Nuan immediately picked up a vegetable for him and put it in a bowl, wanting that vegetable to block his mouth.

Huo Che looked down at the green vegetables in the bowl and looked at her again, but he was already smiling, "I'm only allowed to ask so many questions myself, I'm not allowed to ask!"

"I thought you wanted me to ask. If you need exchange, I won't ask again in the future!"

Xiang Nuan looked at him unhappily, then lowered her head to eat.

Huo Che had no choice but to remain silent and eat!

I don’t know why, but I didn’t eat a few meals for her, but I just thought it was delicious, so delicious that I wanted to eat it every day, and I was unwilling to leave such a faint taste again.

After dinner, she went to wash the dishes. When Huo Che delivered his bowl, he saw that her hands were red and frowned: "Is the water very cold?"

"well enough!"

Xiang Nuan responded and continued to wash seriously.

Huo Che suddenly took the towel next to him and walked over, "You go out! I'll do it!"

Xiang Nuan looked up at him in a daze, his hands were already wrapped in a white towel.

"Don't you never cook?"

Xiang Nuan couldn't help asking him, his breathing became insignificant.

"Usually, I have to do something, but I'm short-speaking, right?"

"actually……"

"Otherwise, when you go out and tell others that I'm having an idle meal, I'll lose all my face!"

“…”

Xiang Nuan didn't say anything anymore, but after being pushed to the side by him, she stood there stupidly and watched him wash dishes.

In fact, if she and Wen Zhihe were having a meal together, Wen Zhihe would occasionally do this job. Wen Zhihe also doesn't like the kind of people who care about the meal, but Wen Zhihe can cook, Wen Zhihe...

Xiang Nuan came to his senses and almost raised his hand to knock on his head, wishing he could knock him to death.

Why are you looking at Huo Che and thinking about Wen Zhihe?
Chapter completed!