After dinner, Ju Yi brought someone up to clean up.

Tang Suiwan pulled her suitcase and looked at Huo Shichuan, "Huo Shichuan, where do I stay at night?"

After returning home, the man took off his suit jacket and put it on the armrest of the sofa.

As if feeling a little restrained, the collar of the close-fitting white shirt was also unbuttoned, revealing a small piece of fair skin.

The shirt is close-fitting, clearly outlining the man's good figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist. The well-trained muscles are dormant under the rigid fabric, showing a faint sense of fierce presence.

Hearing this, Huo Shichuan looked up, with a smile on his lips.

"Where do you want to live tonight?"

Tang Suiwan was sent directly to the master bed in his previous life, so he naturally lived there naturally.

On the contrary, Huo Shichuan, occasionally coming back late from work, would sleep in the second bedroom next to him in order not to disturb Tang Suiwan's sleep.

She dragged her suitcase and walked two steps forward, her eyes passed over the door of the master bedroom, and she pointed to the side, "Then I'll live in this room, can I?"

The size and orientation of the master bedroom and the second bedroom are almost the same. The biggest difference is that the master bedroom has a bathroom inside, while the bathroom of the second bedroom is placed outside.

Huo Shichuan's eyes darkened slightly, and he tapped the side of the suit pants with his drooping fingertips.

"can."

Although there were thousands of voices in his mind wanting to lure the little girl into the master bedroom, Huo Shichuan still pressed his eyes and answered hoarsely.

Just watching Tang Suiwan walk into the second bedroom, Huo Shichuan frowned, feeling a little regretful, unable to suppress the irritability in his heart, he shook his hands and rolled the bodhi beads into his palm.

Ju Yi happened to have something to report, so he walked a few steps forward, saw the bead string in Huo Shichuan's hand, and immediately swallowed what he had said about the Huo family being a monster.

Huo Shichuan noticed the movement by his side, his brows and eyes were sullen, and he said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Huo, I have an appointment with a designer to come over tomorrow. The empty room next to your gym has been transformed into Miss Tang's studio?" Ju Yi asked respectfully.

When it came to the topic of Tang Suiwan, Huo Shichuan barely suppressed his irritability, and replied in a deep voice, "You can figure it out."

"Then tomorrow's blood test, Mr. Huo, you haven't checked your body for a long time..." Ju Yi said tentatively.

Huo Shichuan frowned fiercely, with a hint of warning in his eyes, "Ju Yi."

It seems that it is not working.

Ju Yi felt a little regretful, nodded meekly and backed away.

But at this time, the door of the second bedroom was opened.

A small head poked out, beautiful peach eyes blinked, and the voice was clear and sweet, "I heard the blood draw, are you explaining the arrangements for tomorrow morning?"

Huo Shichuan didn't have time to put away the cold and gloomy look in his eyes, so he could only turn his head hastily, not wanting Tang Suwan to see himself like this.

Ju Yi's palms felt a little sweaty.

He quickly glanced at the awkward Huo Shichuan, and boldly said softly, "Yes, Miss Tang, it just so happens that Mr. Huo hasn't had a physical examination for a long time, and I'm asking Mr. Huo if we can arrange it together."

Huo Shichuan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the bodhi beads in his palms creaked and collided.

Tang Suiwan nodded knowingly, instead of directly making a decision for Huo Shichuan, she raised her hand to grab the man's sleeve.

The voice was sweet and soft, "Huo Shichuan? Do you want to draw blood with me?"

The force of pulling on the sleeves was neither light nor heavy. When Huo Shichuan looked down, he could still see the fine white and powdery fingertips from the corner of his eyes. Even the fingertips were trimmed round and lovely.

It seemed to be coquettish, and it shook slightly.

"……it is good."

Huo Shichuan closed his eyes slightly, and responded with a sigh.

He has never been able to refuse Tang Suiwan.

As long as she makes a look and a movement, he will throw away his armor and armor, and he will be powerless to fight back.

……

Coaxing the little girl to continue packing her suitcase, Huo Shichuan turned to look at Ju Yi.

Ju Yi lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head pleasingly, as if he wasn't the one who just used Tang Suiwan to force Huo Shichuan to agree to the medical examination.

"You're so courageous." Huo Shichuan led the people to the balcony, and after making sure he was away from the second bedroom, he hummed unhurriedly and spoke softly.

Hearing that there was not much anger in Huo Shichuan's voice, Ju Yi also quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said respectfully, "Dr. Wen told you that you need to have regular blood tests."

"She pays you or do I pay you?"

Ju Yi has followed Huo Shichuan since he was still abroad. Huo Shichuan knows his loyalty, but he still needs to beat him, "I'm not an example, I don't like talking too much."

Rubbing the bodhi beads with his fingertips, the man leaned lazily on the balcony railing, "Speak, what else did you want to say just now?"

Ju Yi hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice, "There is another commotion in the Huo family's old house..."

/

Tang Suiwan's suitcase mainly contained the skin care products and small things she was used to. She put the photo frame with her parents on the bedside and was quiet for a few seconds.

In the photo, Tang Luan has rimless eyes and a gentle smile, with one hand on Ye Jianjia's shoulders, and the other carefully protecting Xiao Suiwan who is standing in the front row.

Ye Jianjia smiled sweetly, leaning her head sideways on Tang Luan's shoulder, looking directly at the camera with tender eyes.

"Mom and Dad, did you protect me and let me come back?" Tang Suiwan's fingertips touched the glass of the photo frame, her eyes were slightly red, "I miss you so much."

Judging from the facial features, Ye Jianjia and the Ye family really don't look like each other.

Both Ye's parents passed away due to illness a few years ago, but whether it is them or Ye Jianhe, the facial features can only be said to be ordinary, unlike Ye Jianjia, there is nowhere that is not bright, especially the pair of peach blossoms full of affection Eye.

Huo Shichuan had already left someone to continue the investigation at Jincheng, but according to Chen Ying, Ye Jianjia was taken back because the Ye family and his wife couldn't give birth to a child.

It is really difficult to check the news of human traffickers decades ago, and it will take a long time.

Tang Suiwan put the photo frame back on the bedside table, and when he adjusted the position, he paused imperceptibly.

From that momentary angle, Ye Jianjia suddenly felt a bit similar to a certain face in memory.

It's just that no matter how I think about it, Tang Suiwan can't recall the specific appearance of that face.

...probably a coincidence.

Huo Shichuan's house was cleaned regularly every day, and the sheets and bedding were changed every day in the unoccupied room.

Too many things happened today, and Tang Suiwan's physical strength was mediocre, so she couldn't help but feel a little exhausted.

She took out her nightgown from the suitcase, and planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower and sleep.

The hot water gave off warmth, and Tang Suiwan's already tired head was suffocated by the heat, and immediately felt a little dizzy.

After she put on her nightgown, she felt so sleepy that her eyelids drooped.

She was so familiar with Huo Shichuan's house that she could touch the doorknob with her eyes closed. She pushed the door and walked in familiarly. She sat on the side of the soft bed, lifted the quilt and lay down directly.

Tang Suiwan yawned a little, and closed his eyes sleepily. The last thing he saw was the lighted water ripple glass bathroom.

——Why is Huo Shichuan taking a shower so slowly today?

Her eyelids trembled slightly, always feeling something was wrong and strange.

But the sleepiness was deep, and the unique cold sandalwood on the man's body lingered on the tip of her nose, which made her relax her body for a moment and let herself fall into a deep sleep.

The sound of water in the master bathroom stopped.

After a while, Huo Shichuan came out wearing only loose pajama pants. The unwiped water droplets gurgled down his muscles, and finally disappeared on the silk pajama pants.

The hair was still stained with a little moisture, Huo Shichuan brushed it casually, and walked to the bed.

Just two steps away, the man sharply stopped, looking at the slightly bulging light gray quilt on the bed, his eyes were cold and deep for an instant.

When Ju Yi left, he took the cleaning staff with him. Logically speaking, he and Tang Suiwan were the only ones on the whole floor.

The little girl is clumsy, no matter how you look at it, she is not someone who will take the initiative to climb on the bed.

Huo Shichuan immediately brainstormed all kinds of conspiracy theories, his eyes were full of mania and coldness, and he strode forward to lift the quilt.

Perhaps it was because of the faint footsteps, the An An An An sound asleep person grunted and rolled over under the quilt.

Huo Shichuan stood by the bed, looked at the little girl who was still sleeping peacefully, and looked up again to confirm that this was his bedroom.

Although I don't know why the little girl entered her bedroom and fell asleep directly, but...

Huo Shichuan half-knelt beside the bed.

His eyes greedily and nostalgicly traced Tang Suiwan's sleeping face, from the well-behaved mole on the eyelashes to the slightly pursed bright red lips.

In a bed that is tainted with her own breath in a house that is completely her own, the little girl who has been longing for so long is asleep.

The heart that was surging with boundless darkness seemed to be soaked in a puddle of greasy warm water.

Spring water enters the bosom, full of charming tenderness, easily appease everything.

Huo Shichuan's fingertips touched the red mole at the corner of the little girl's eye.

With a slight force, it seemed that he wanted to rub the redness into his bones and blood.

"Hmm..." Tang Suiwan woke up in a daze. She was very sleepy, and she just wanted to slap away the "mosquitoes" that were making trouble on her face.

The hand stretched out from the quilt was soft and warm, and it lay limply on the man's wrist, as if a feather that was as light as nothing was falling down.

Huo Shichuan's fingers tightened abruptly.

He stared at Tang Suiwan who was sleeping soundly for a long time before he straightened up and walked around to the bed from the other side.

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