The Pillow of the Bad President

Chapter 095, who stipulates that you can't do it during the day

When Huo Chang Yuan spoke, his tone was very calm, the shadow of the backlight covered his eyebrows and eyes, and there was a tinge of gloom. .

Lin Wan Bai had never seen him like this.

A sense of insensitivity was cut in her heart, and she said to him softly, "One day your dad will figure it out, maybe he just can't pass the hurdle in his heart for the time being..."

"Hehe." Huo Chang Yuan laughed mockingly.

In those deep eyes, there seemed to be a lonely castle that had been silent for centuries.

Being so close, Lin Wan Bai could clearly feel the muscles in his forearm stretching out, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "Huo Chang Yuan, you are actually much better than me. You see, your father wants you and entrusts you with the management of the entire enterprise. Eighth I was kicked out of the Lin family by my dad at the age of [-]...Compared to this, you are very lucky, aren't you?"

Huo Chang Yuan turned his face sideways and stared into her eyes slightly.

Is this uncovering your own scars to appease others?

Stupid, isn't it.

It's just that the clear water waves in those eyes are so quiet, so quiet that his mind can gradually return, gradually return to its place, and gradually stabilize.

And her soft voice, which brushed against Huo Chang Yuan's heart, was very warm.

He reached out and pulled her onto his lap.

The posture was a bit indecent, Lin Wan Bai struggled a bit, his palm pressed down on the back of his neck, and his four lips pressed together.

It might be due to the emotional turmoil in the relationship, Huo Chang Yuan's kiss was different from usual.

Sometimes urgent, sometimes slow.

Lin Wan Bai did not resist, but responded slightly.

The sense of weightlessness on her body was strong, she subconsciously put her arms around his shoulders, and all the furniture in her sight moved following Huo Chang Yuan's footsteps until she lay on her small bed in the bedroom.

The curtains were still closed last night, but they still couldn't block the sunlight outside.

"Huo Chang Yuan!" Lin Wan Bai grabbed his hand in time.

"Huh?" Huo Chang Yuan leaned on it.

"It's still daytime..." She bit her lip, her face was hot and her breath was hot.

Huo Chang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and easily broke away from her hand, confidently saying, "Who stipulates that you can't do it during the day?"

"..."

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When Lin Wan Bai opened his eyes and saw Huo Chang Yuan lying beside him, he was in a daze.

She almost forgot that the two of them did that in full bloom yesterday, and he never left after it was done.

Unlike in his home, in her small boudoir, sleeping with an extra man is always a very strange feeling, and the most important thing is the smell of joy that has not dissipated in the air.

So much so that Lin Wan Bai almost forgot the relationship between the two...

The pink quilt that is often covered covers his chest muscles, and both forearms are exposed. Even in a relaxed state, the muscle lines are like iron.

The static protrusion of the Adam's apple, the sharp jawline, and the high bridge of the nose...

"Have you seen enough?"

Huo Chang Yuan's deep and deep eyes were still closed, and he just pulled the corners of his lips lightly.

"Uh!" Lin Wan Bai was embarrassed, and looked away in a panic, "Who is looking at you, I just woke up..."

"Really, why do I feel that someone has been spying on me in my dream?" Huo Chang Yuan raised an arm and put it behind his head.

"It's not me anyway!" Lin Wan Bai blushed, feeling extremely uncomfortable being stared at by him, and hurriedly lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "It's already past eight o'clock, get up, I'm going to cook!"

Huo Chang Yuan threw a sentence from behind, "Eat porridge."

"Understood!" Lin Wan Bai replied.

It suddenly occurred to me that yesterday the doctor said that she would try to eat liquid food for the past three days.

When the rice porridge was ready, Huo Chang Yuan pulled out his chair and sat in front of the dining table. He had already taken a shower, his short hair hadn't been dried, and the hair on his forehead was a little drooping due to the humidity.

I saw the new stubble growing on his chin in the hospital yesterday. There is no razor here. After two nights, the blue stubble has become more, but it is not sloppy at all, but a little sexy.

Huo Chang Yuan put down the porridge bowl, "What are your plans for today?"

"Go to the hospital to see grandma." Lin Wan Bai replied.

"And then?" Huo Chang Yuan asked again.

"I want to go to the temple and offer incense." Lin Wan Bai thought for a while before continuing to answer.

When she just got up, she looked at the calendar. On the first day of the lunar calendar, when her mother was there, she said that she was a child with a Buddhist relationship, so every 15th day of the new year, she would take her to the temple to offer incense. After her mother passed away, she would occasionally go to .

It's just that most people don't have time usually, and today just in time for the weekend, she wants to go there.

Huo Chang Yuan didn't say anything, and drank the remaining half bowl of porridge.

Lin Wan Bai came out of the kitchen after tidying up, it was almost nine o'clock, he unexpectedly found that he hadn't left, his suit jacket was still on the armrest of the sofa, he was smoking a cigarette with crossed legs, there was no ashtray, so he flicked the ashes into the trash can.

Seeing her, Huo Chang Yuan got up and pinched out his cigarette, "I'll go with you."

In the afternoon, the Land Rover drove on the road in the suburbs until it stopped at the foot of a certain mountain, and there was a temple halfway up the mountain.

Lin Wan Bai thought he meant to visit grandma together, but he didn't expect to come to the temple with her.

And from the appearance, it doesn't look like he intends to send her somewhere and then leave, "Huo Chang Yuan, don't you have to work today?"

"Rest." Huo Chang Yuan flicked the car key.

Lin Wan Bai said "Oh", and didn't ask any more questions.

The temple is built on the mountainside, and there is still a step to go.

Huo Chang Yuan habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket, and flicked the lighter to light it.

Seeing this, Lin Wan Bai hurriedly reminded, "Smoking is not allowed in temples..."

"Where is it written?" Huo Chang Yuan frowned.

"It won't be very respectful, uh..." Lin Wan Bai bit his lip, although there was no explicit rule against smoking, Buddhism classifies drug use and smoking as alcohol prohibition, so entering temples is not allowed.

She hesitated and asked, "How about...I go up by myself, you go back first?"

What responded to her was Huo Chang Yuan's sideways glance.

The corners of his lips curled slightly, which seemed disdainful, but he still put the cigarette back.

Because it was the first day of junior high school, many people came to offer incense, and some adults brought children. After walking for a long time, they were tired of arguing and had to carry it on their backs.

Lin Wan Bai looked at it from a distance, and couldn't help but think of his own childhood, when his mother always spoke softly, telling her that she only had to walk a few more steps to get there, persistence was victory, and the Buddha would bless her.

The memories played back in her mind, and she couldn't help but said softly, "Every child's mother will ask for a peace talisman. When I was young, my mother often brought me here and asked for a peace talisman for me."

"En." Huo Chang Yuan's voice was very light.

Lin Wan Bai turned his head, and saw that there was no expression in his eyes, and they were very dark.

His breath paused, his low and quiet voice seemed to be still in his ears last night: "My mother bled and passed away when she gave birth to me, and my father always thought it was me who caused it..."

Lin Wan Bai gently held his hand, and led him forward.

"We're here, let's go in!"

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