He was wearing a royal blue bathrobe, and was wiping his hair with a towel as he walked. Such an ordinary movement caught Song Qianying's eyes, but she couldn't help thinking of two words: elegance!

The towel blocked his face, and even though he couldn't see his face clearly at this time, Song Qianying still believed that a man with such a dignified and aloof temperament would not look too bad.

There was a slight dull pain in her head, and several pictures flashed in her mind. No matter how unwilling she was to believe it, she couldn't deny what she had done with this man.

My heart suddenly started beating violently with a "thump, bang, bang". That feeling was like seeing...

boom--

Her body froze suddenly, Song Qianying stared at the man who was getting closer and closer with her big black eyes full of horror, all the blood on her pink lips disappeared.

The man finally took the towel away, and that handsome face, so beautiful that both people and gods were angry, appeared in her sight so unexpectedly, a chill came directly from the bottom of her feet.

Huo Junyao...

It turned out to be him!

Compared to her disbelief, the man seemed much more relaxed.

He glanced at her lightly, then threw the towel aside casually, the corners of his pretty lips were slightly raised, and he didn't speak, just staring at her indifferently.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the breathing of the two remained.

In the end, Song Qianying was the first to break this weird silence.

She bit her lip, her charming apricot eyes were full of anger, "What's going on here, don't you need to explain to me?"

I remember last night, she was clearly sleeping at home in pajamas, why...

"Confession?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly as if hearing a huge joke, and satirized with a half-smile, "Are you worthy?"

The melodious bass like a cello is very pleasant to hear, but what he said is like a thorn, thrusting into her heart, a little painful and a little hurt.

Not wanting him to see her fragility, Song Qianying pulled her lips and smiled, pretending not to care, and said, "Okay, then I have the right to be bitten by a wild dog."

After saying this, a sense of revenge flashed in her heart, but the man's handsome face was instantly gloomy and terrifying like a rolling thundercloud.

Song Qianying's small heart trembled, and she subconsciously wrapped herself tightly in the sheets.

God, wouldn't he become angry and want to kill her to vent his anger?

Seeing him approaching step by step, Song Qianying shrank back in fear. Just when she thought he would do something to her, Huo Junyao suddenly stopped and picked up a pack of cigarettes from the cabinet next to her.

In my impression, this man hated the smell of cigarettes extremely. What happened to make him change so much in just five years?

How is he?

Realizing that she was starting to worry about him, Song Qianying lowered her head annoyedly, her little hands under the quilt clenched into fists quietly.

Huo Junyao took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and lit it, and took a puff gracefully, surrounded by layers of white mist, he narrowed his eyes like star diamonds, and said mockingly, "I haven't seen you for five years, you are so attractive!" The ability is getting better and better. Say, what benefits did you give Xu Chengtao to help him design me?"

-End of this chapter-

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