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Lin Wanbai observed his expression and asked carefully, "So ?" Is that enough? "
If she was allowed to say it again, she would truly be at a loss for words.
Fortunately, Huo Changyuan didn't let her continue. Instead, he blew out some smoke and grabbed the back of her head.
Lin Wanbai subconsciously closed her eyes and felt his tongue.
A powerful kiss ended.
Huo Changyuan's deep black eyes were very close to him. A deep light seemed to be moving in his eyes, like a spell: "Remember, you are mine!"
Lin Wanbai nodded in his locked gaze.
"Go and cook!" Huo Changyuan released her.
"Yes ?" She was meek.
Watching him swagger away, Gao Dingdang's handmade suit outlined his tall, triangular figure. Just the back alone was enough to reveal the mature charm of someone who had lived for a long time.
Lin Wanbai bit her lips, recalling all of his actions just now.
Are you sure this is a huge BOSS that can summon the wind and rain?
Why does he look more like a childish little boy ?
After dinner, Huo Changyuan sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette. On the TV, the same boring financial news was playing.
Lin Wanbai finished packing and came out of the kitchen. She saw his hand, which was holding onto a cigarette, pointing towards the empty space on the armrest. "Your phone has been ringing."
"Oh!" She walked over.
Sure enough, there was a vibration in the satchel.
Afraid of disturbing Huo Changyuan, Lin Wanbai walked a little further away with her cellphone. "Hello?"
"Xiao Wen, it's me."
Lin Wanbai's back seemed to have been struck by lightning.
There was no mistake, only that person would call him that ?
She opened her mouth and realized that she didn't know when she had difficulty breathing.
The longing that had been buried deep in her heart gushed out like a spring. It was so strong that it almost drowned her. She had to clench her hands tightly to have the strength to deal with the sudden events that had happened.
Seemingly seeing that she had not answered for a long time, the other side of the line was in a hurry, "Xiao Wen, can you hear me?"
Lin Wanbai suddenly hung up the phone.
Her heart was in turmoil, so much so that she staggered along with him.
Even though her phone was already turned off, that person's voice still echoed in her ears. Lin Wanbai turned around with her phone tightly clenched.
Unknowingly, Huo Changyuan had stood behind her.
Her shadow was particularly large under the light, and she stood in the shadow he gave her.
"Whose number?" Huo Changyuan frowned.
Lin Wanbai lowered her eyes. "Selling insurance ?"
Hearing that, Huo Changyuan didn't say anything. He just glanced at her phone, then bent over and picked her up.
Lin Wanbai didn't let out a small cry or even a word of rejection like she usually did. Her eyes were still lowered and her eyelashes curled into two shallow shadows, concealing the truest emotions in the depths of her eyes.
Huo Changyuan didn't have time to take a bath before he got on the bed.
As he spoke, he whispered in her ear, "Concentrate!"
Lin Wanbai didn't seem to hear him. She just buried her face in the pillow.
The only thing she did while he was tearing the foil with his teeth was hold tight to the phone.
In the middle of the night, Lin Wanbai opened her eyes.
She looked at Huo Changyuan, who was sleeping on the side. She lifted the blanket and carefully moved aside until her feet touched the floor.
Lin Wanbai, without her shoes, was curled up on a couch by the window.
In the darkness, the screen suddenly lit up and it was very eye-catching.
She narrowed her eyes before adapting to the light. She dialed the number that she had received in the evening. Even if her name was not displayed, the numbers of the eleven people seemed to be etched into her heart.
He actually hadn't changed ?
Memories seemed to come rushing back into her head. The man who was 12 years older than her wore a black leather suit, and when he smiled, his smile was majestic and cold. There was an indescribable charm in his smile, as he held the suitcase in one hand and stroked her head with the other: "Xiao Wen, come with me to America."
Lin Wanbai's eyes suddenly turned red and a thin layer of mist covered her.
She was too focused on her emotions that she didn't hear anything until the hot breath came. She looked up and saw Huo Changyuan, who was also bent over on his bare feet.
Just turned over and found that she wasn't there.
Thinking that it was because she was up at night, she waited for a long time without any movement. When she sat up, she noticed that she was curled up on the recliner like a little pet dog, and the light reflected off the screen of her phone made her look like a ghost.
Huo Changyuan asked her, "Did you have a nightmare?"
When he got no answer, he leaned closer and saw that her face was wet with water.
"What are you crying for!"
Huo Changyuan immediately frowned.
This was the second time she cried, and that inexplicable sense of irritation once again surged through her heart.
Huo Changyuan reached out his hand to wipe away her tears, but before he could touch her, she shrank back.
He frowned even more and squeezed into the recliner together, pressing her down and domineeringly unbuttoning her pajamas. "When a woman cries, everything is solved by doing it once!"
"..."
The next morning, Lin Wanbai was in low spirits.
The black Bentley stopped downstairs early. Jiang Fang opened the car door respectfully and she followed Huo Changyuan as they sat in the back.
Lin Wanbai looked out the window at the passing street scenery. She was in a daze, but she didn't have time to think too much about it now because her grandma was undergoing surgery for the past two days.
Even though she didn't turn around, she could still feel the gazes from the side.
When two holes were about to appear on the back of her head, Lin Wanbai finally couldn't hold on anymore. She turned around slowly and directly smashed into Huo Changyuan's pair of deep eyes.
"You haven't answered me yet. Why were you crying last night?"
Huo Changyuan asked this question to her when she got up in the morning.
However, she had avoided answering and had used the excuse of going downstairs to cook the noodles.
Staring at him like a lock, Lin Wanbai didn't quite lie. "I was just worried about my grandma ?"
Huo Changyuan's eyebrows relaxed a little, "The date of the operation has been set?"
"Yes, the day after tomorrow in the afternoon." Lin Wanbai nodded.
Huo Changyuan pondered for a moment, slightly raised his chin and looked forward, "Jiang Fang, what is my journey to the day after tomorrow?"
When Jiang Fang heard this, he quickly flipped through the PDA and reported in an orderly manner: "Director Huo, you have an internal meeting at 9 in the morning and two clients want to meet you after it ends. "After lunch, we had an appointment with the old Dong to discuss the cooperation case, and it was 3: 00 in the afternoon..."
Lin Wanbai did not listen. She looked out the window again and waited for the Bentley to stop at the office building. She got off the car and left.
"..."
On the day of Grandmother's surgery, Lin Wanbai asked for a day off.
She sat on a bench in the corridor outside, staring unblinkingly at the lights in the operating room.
Although Qin Sinian, an expert in cardiac surgery, was already so old, it would be a lie to say he wasn't worried.
All that was left on the ground was her shadow. As time passed, anxiety and panic increased, all she could do was hold her own hand.
Suddenly, there was the familiar sound of leather shoes coming from afar.
Lin Wanbai subconsciously looked over and saw Huo Changyuan's tall figure.