The Sand Sculpture Overlord finally lowered his noble head

Xia Fanchi reacted for a while, imitating his previous appearance, and said coldly: "I will not give others a chance to chase me."

Huo Jin didn't speak.

"How should I say it?" Xia Fanchi stopped joking with him, and thought about it seriously, "It depends on who it is."

Huo Jin asked, "What type is your junior?"

Xia Fanchi frowned: "I have to think about it."

Huo Jin: "Where is Dr. Lu's type?"

Xia Fanchi raised his eyes and thought carefully: "We still have to think about it."

"Then if it is," Huo Jin paused and opened his mouth, "What about my type?"

Xia Fanchi was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard wrongly, looked up, looked at his cold and expressionless face, and smiled: "You are the type."

There was a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't express, and he didn't speak for a while.

Huo Jin didn't speak either, waiting for his answer.

After a while, Xia Fanchi said with a straight face, "Then you have to be more careful."

Although the words were vague, but looking at Xia Fanchi's appearance, he knew that it didn't mean anything very good.

Huo Jin: "Oh."

Depend on.

This guy can really flirt.

Xia Fanchi crossed his arms, his mind was in a mess for a while.

When he got home, Xia Fanchi's mind was full of Huo Jin's joke just now, so he washed his face soberly.

It's too much, relying on how good-looking I am, I'm blindly flirting!

Huo Jin in the study was absent-minded, thinking why should he be more careful?

Is it because you will be beaten?

After Xia Fanchi washed up and was about to go to bed, when he closed the door, he found that the light in the study was still on, so he walked over.

Huo Jin was dealing with work, and raised his eyes when he heard the movement.

Xia Fanchi leaned against the door, looking in curiously: "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

Huo Jin: "Well, in a while."

Xia Fanchi casually tapped on the door, walked over, and sat on the chair beside him.

"Why did you come here?" Huo Jin asked.

Leaning on his face, Xia Fanchi moved his eyes comfortably over his face inch by inch, and sighed: "It's been a long night, I don't want to sleep."

Huo Jin glanced at him, lowered his head, and calmly continued to process the documents.

Xia Fanchi admired him very much, poking his fingers on the table, suddenly remembered a question, and called him with a smile: "Huo Jin."

"Ah."

Xia Fanchi supported his head and discussed with him seriously: "Do you think I look good?"

"En." Although Huo Jin responded, he didn't even look at him, obviously perfunctory.

Xia Fanchi held down his file.

Huo Jin raised his head and met his face, his eyes moved, and his protruding Adam's apple obviously rolled up and down.

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Xia Fanchi quickly moved his hand away.

The atmosphere was a bit weird, Xia Fanchi got up unnaturally: "Well, I'm going first——"

Just as he moved the chair away, he was pulled by a force of gravity and fell into Huo Jin's arms.

Huo Jin wrapped his left hand around his waist, and continued to process the documents with his right hand unaffected.

Xia Fanchi moved a little.

"Don't move around." The hands on the waist were locked tighter.

Huo Jin said lightly: "If you don't want to sleep, watch it together."

Xia Fanchi was frightened, and hurriedly said: "I want to sleep, I want to sleep."

But Huo Jin still didn't let him go.

So Xia Fanchi spent a very boring 15 minutes in his arms, and couldn't help but move.

"Don't keep moving." Huo Jin whispered in his ear.

How could there be a constant movement?

Xia Fanchi retorted in his heart, and then said: "You are really vicious and terrifying, and you don't even feel sorry for me."

After speaking, I felt the vibration in the chest of the person behind me.

Huo Jin was laughing.

Xia Fanchi snorted: "I won't be like this when I fall in love in the future."

Huo Jin's voice was very soft: "Do you still want to fall in love?"

"Ah."

Huo Jin glanced at his ear, leaned closer and asked, "Who do you want to date?"

"How do I know?" Xia Fanchi felt a little unnatural, shaking his feet slightly, "Anyway, it's a very good relationship."

Huo Jin lowered his eyes, and calmly signed his name at the end of the document: "Then, in your opinion, what is a good relationship?"

Xia Fanchi thought for a while, then curled his lips: "It's definitely not like sitting in your arms and reading documents now."

Huo Jin put down the pen in his hand.

...Xia Fanchi was frightened for no reason.

Huo Jin also clasped his waist with the other hand, wrapped Xia Fanchi firmly in his arms, and asked quietly: "What are you doing sitting in your arms?"

He looked at Xia Fanchi's stunned side face, and said slowly: "Xia Fanchi, why are you not moving?"

I, I dare not.

Huo Jin held the back of the man's head, making him look sideways at himself.

Xia Fanchi met his eyes, moved his gaze to his tall nose bridge, and then looked down. After a long while, he swallowed with difficulty.

No, I can't stand it...

Huo Jin supported the back of his head, and with the other hand, he rubbed Xia Fanchi into his arms little by little, and hope gradually spread in his eyes.

"Huo Jin!" Xia Fanchi snapped violently.

Huo Jin stared at him, and continued to press him into his arms, with some indeterminate strength.

Xia Fanchi froze, his whole body tensed up, and he didn't dare to move: "What the hell are you doing?"

Huo Jin pressed him, and asked in his ear: "Will you still tease me in the future?"

"Stop flirting!"

Although he didn't flirt, he asked me if I looked good.

Huo Jin stared at the back of his neck, moved his gaze to the document, and let go of his hand a little: "Let's watch together."

"..." Who wants to read the file with you!

Xia Fanchi didn't dare to refute again, so he moved forward a little, looking at the document to divert his attention.

He became sleepy after a while, turned his head to the side, found a comfortable place by himself, and fell asleep leaning on Huo Jin's shoulder.

After a while: "Xia Fanchi."

No one answered.

Huo Jin lowered his head, only to realize that he had fallen asleep at some point.

Huo Jin put down the things in his hands, carried him back to the room, pulled the quilt over, and covered him up.

He looked at Xia Fanchi's sleeping face, and after a while, he said in a low voice, "Well, it's very pretty."