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"I didn't!"

Huo Subai snorted coldly, and left the bedroom.

Slight Chill was sitting on the bed in a daze. She had drank fragments yesterday, how did she end up here?

"Where are my clothes?" No one paid any attention to her.

Barefoot out of bed, he stood in the bedroom and stuck his head out. When Huo Subai came out of the bathroom, he didn't even spare her a glance as he headed straight for the kitchen.

"Where are my clothes? I don't have anything to wear. " Slight Chill patiently asked again.

"I don't have to wear any clothes."

"Where the hell did you get my clothes?" She was also angry.

"Shout again in the morning!" He came in and took her by the neck and threw her into the bathroom, holding her dress between two fingers and tossing it into her arms. "Wear it if you want!"

Slight Chill pinched her nose and threw her clothes back into the laundry basket. She caught a glimpse of his shirt inside.

"Did you forget to drink a pile of mud?" he asked coldly.

She drew back her neck, afraid to speak again.

Lowering his head, he picked up a strand of his hair and smelled the fragrance. Did he wash his hair after taking a bath?

Slight Chill didn't dare to imagine such a scene. Her entire body was unbearably hot, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.

The floor in the bathroom was very cold. Feeling a bit itchy on the back of his feet, he raised one foot and rubbed it against the other.

Huo Subai lowered his head to look at her little actions. Her slightly cold skin was white, and her legs were exquisite and beautiful.

This early in the morning, he wanted to avoid looking at her, but his eyes followed her beautiful feet all the way up. Her long and straight legs were very alluring.

It was cool, tall and slender, his T-shirt was big and fat on her body, making her look cute and cute. He had given her a bath last night, so of course he knew what she was wearing inside.

His black eyes were deep and fiery as he stared at her without blinking. However, the person involved didn't know it, so he only pursed his lips and tried his best to ignore the strange reaction of his body. He coughed and said, "You go out, I'm going to take a bath."

"Oh."

"There are slippers on the shoe closet at the entrance."

"Alright."

He took a cold shower and sat obediently on the sofa. She had already cooked the porridge in the kitchen.

"Tang Bei is going to go home to get your clothes. He should be here soon."

"Huh?" What would her father think? It's over.

"Still? Your dad called you last night at twelve and asked why you weren't coming back. I said you drank too much. "

All right.

When the doorbell rang, Huo Subai just looked at her condescendingly and did not open the door.

"Aren't you going to open the door?" she whispered.

"What, you want Tang Bei to see that you puked without clothes, and you can only wear mine, do you think last night was enough to embarrass yourself?"

Slight Chill only dared to pout towards him, but she didn't dare to act arrogantly. She wore his big slippers and returned to her bedroom.

Leaning on the door, he slightly frowned. Who would have thought that he would have such a bad temper and even have such venomous tongue? Normally, it was impossible to tell.

After sending the clothes in and changing, she only saw Tang Bei in the living room and laughed awkwardly, "Thank you."

"There's no need to be so polite, little madam."

Slightly cold and embarrassed, because of the address.

It's not like that. "Tang Bei spoke up," Mr. Huo went to pick up the phone, his grandfather is sick, he rushed over from B City yesterday night. The old man has woken up to find him, he needs to calm down for a while.

Because of her?

Apparently, she drank too much yesterday, which gave him a lot of trouble. A week ago, he left Shanghai in a hurry, but it wasn't because he was angry with her. It was because his grandfather was sick.

In a split-second, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and his nose turned sour.

"I'm busy." She hurried into the bathroom.

Huo Subai called for ten minutes before he came out from the guest room. However, he did not see Slight Chill asking Tang Bei: "Still not out?"

"He said he's busy. He's in the bathroom."

What are you doing in the bathroom?

Huo Subai opened the door to the washroom and was slightly shocked. He subconsciously hid the clothes in his hands behind his back and said, "Don't you know how to knock? "What if ?" Is she in the bathroom?

"In the bathroom. You're not locking the door?"

Slight Chill: "?" Annoyed, he dug his fingers hard into his shirt, not wanting to wash it.

"It's time to eat." His tone softened.

"I'll be right there."

"Yes." He turned around and left, hiding something. He could already see in the mirror that it was his clothes that had been washed.

Slight Chill washed the clothes and hung them on the air before coming out.

Tang Bei had already left. On the small tea table, he had his passport and a page of paper. She lowered her head and took a look ? ? No marriage certificate, it was issued by the embassy.

Why are you driving this?

Slight Chill frowned. He was not holding a Chinese passport. He wanted to see it.

As Huo Subai was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, he could not resist the cold anymore and secretly opened it. The content of the passport was in English.

Huo Subai looked over to see her staring at his passport in a daze.

"Eat."

Slight Chill put down his passport and went to get the porridge. She felt slightly depressed. "You're not Chinese."

"I'm just an Englishman. I'm Chinese." "Yes," he corrected.

"What's wrong with not waking up yet? Why are you asking such a silly question!"

"You didn't say."

"I can't just say that I'm English when I meet someone, right?" He handed her the chopsticks.

He knew everything about her, but she had just found out that Huo Subai was a Chinese, a very unfair and unhappy person.

Huo Subai looked at her for a while before explaining, "My parents are both Chinese, I was born in the country, grew up in England, and came back as a teenager."

"Oh." Absence.

"You don't think you understand me?"

Slight Chill became even more depressed: "You know that your surname is Suko? It's called ascaris? "

Because of her exasperation, he curled his lips. "As long as you have the heart, you naturally know everything."

Slight Chill looked at him. What did she mean by that?

"Where's my bag?"

"In the cupboard by the door."

She took her divorce certificate out of her bag, placed it on the kitchen table, and lowered her head to take a sip of porridge.

"Let's go register today!"

"No way!"

Huo Subai took out a cigarette, tilted his head and lit it up for himself, taking his time to take a smoke. A thin layer of smoke was exhaled from his pretty lips, and he slowly opened his mouth: "Reason?"

Slight Chill felt that this kind of Huo Subai was the most dangerous. Her black eyes were dark and gloomy, filled with emotions that she could not fathom, "I just left yesterday."

"That's not a reason!"

"I, I need some time to understand you."

"We can slowly get to know each other when we get married!"

Slight Chill was no longer in the mood to eat breakfast. "I just can't register today!"

"It's so troublesome for me to get married in the country. I've already prepared everything, and now I see you're thinking of going back on your word!" As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and placed it on the table. Soon after, a sobbing female voice could be heard, "You care about me, you care about my family, I'll obediently listen to your words and be your slave!"