The Sand Sculpture Overlord finally lowered his noble head

Huo Jin boasted: "It's really smart."

What is the use of my intelligence?

Bring shame on yourself?

Huo Jin's unhurried voice came: "So, am I right when I say that the sign is bumping?"

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Huo Jin comforted him kindly: "But sometimes it's from above."

Xia Fanchi ignored it, hurried back to the room without looking back, closed the door with a slam, and leaned against the door, unable to calm down for a long time.

How could this be?

Things don't seem to be the same as imagined.

He lay on the bed and rolled around twice, a little absent-minded, thinking of Huo Jin in his mind, deeply stimulated, and did a full twenty abdominal crunches.

The next morning, Xia Fanchi woke up very early for the first time, sweating profusely on the treadmill.

Huo Jin looked at his glaringly white calves and slender ankles, and couldn't move his eyes away early in the morning.

After Xia Fanchi finished, he prepared breakfast diligently and asked Huo Jin to come over for dinner.

For a long while, Huo Jin looked at the small cream cake in front of him.

Xia Fanchi gnawed on the green apple innocently.

Huo Jin was amused, took a bite with a fork.

Xia Fanchi: "Is it delicious?"

Huo Jin: "Yes."

Xia Fanchi bent his eyes: "Then eat more."

It's best to eat fat, see how you have the nerve to dangle in front of me?

Huo Jin cooperated with him: "How did you make such a delicious breakfast?"

"It's very simple, it only takes one step," Xia Fanchi imparted his experience earnestly, "Take it out of the refrigerator."

Huo Jin was amused, and took a sip of the cream: "Aren't you going to eat it?"

Xia Fanchi gnawed on the apple and shook his head frantically: "Don't worry about me, just eat it yourself."

Huo Jin knew the fool's thoughts without even thinking about it, he lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth.

In the study room, half of the desks are for one person, Xia Fanchi is doing advanced math problems, and Huo Jin is processing documents at the other end.

Huo Jin was very focused, completely free from outside interference, as if some kind of shielding device had been installed.

Xia Fanchi was in stark contrast to him. After a while, he changed his posture and moved around, always feeling that there were thorns on the chair.

He sneaked a glance at Huo Jin, his back was straight, and he straightened his back unconvinced, and after a while, he lay down on the table again, this time looking at Huo Jin openly.

"Huo Jin." He called Huo Jin.

Huo Jin responded.

Xia Fanchi was puzzled.

Is this Huo Jin really only three years older than himself?

Why is the difference so big?

The study room was very quiet, Xia Fanchi leaned his face, chatting with people, showing off: "Actually, I was really good at high school, especially in freshman year of high school."

Huo Jin: "I haven't been to the first year of high school."

"Ah?" Xia Fanchi is a kind person, carefully protecting his self-esteem, and said seriously, "It's okay, then you are also excellent."

Huo Jin: "I'm going directly to the third year of high school, so I should be applying for a place abroad at that time."

...Xia Fanchi almost threw away the notebook.

Huo Jin took his notebook to read, took a pen to write for a while, and said softly: "Xia Fanchi, you really don't do your job properly."

Xia Fanchi: "I don't do business, but I am happy and rich."

"That's true." Huo Jin laughed, and after a while, handed over his notebook, and continued to deal with his things with his head down.

Xia Fanchi thought hard, and complained dissatisfiedly: "If you insist on making me do my homework, everyone will surprise you at the end of the semester."

Huo Jin's calm voice came: "You don't know how miserable it is when you are cramming to occupy the study and you are about to cry. I don't think I will teach you all night."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Xia Fanchi's face changed a little, and he whispered gossip: "Is it true that you studied all night and did nothing else?

Huo Jin's expression didn't change at all, he didn't even look at him, and said lightly: "Don't you know it when you think about it?"

"..."

After a while, Xia Fanchi put down his pen and said excitedly, "It's finished!"

Huo Jin: "The phone is in the drawer in your room."

Xia Fanchi rushed out.

Xia Fanchi has nothing but a lot of trumpets, and plays happily on each trumpet every day.Jia Cheng himself was seriously disturbed: "Brother, why don't you go to your tuba to see, how long have you been a dove? Everyone is coming to me to ask for someone!"

Xia Fanchi: "Wait a while, this round is over."

Xia Fanchi turned on the phone, huddled in his precious chair and swayed in circles. As soon as he went online, the screen was full of barrage: Husband! ! ! ! ! !

Husband, you are on the top! ! !

Husband, you are alive!

Huo Jin came over, took a look, the screen was full of obscenities, and frowned: "Xia Fanchi."

"Ok?"

"It's okay." Huo Jin looked at [Gods Down to Earth] calmly, "How narcissistic are you for giving yourself such a name?"

Xia Fanchi ignored him.

Huo Jin sat on the side, watching the continuous refresh screen: "There will be a dinner party in two days, you should prepare it."

Xia Fanchi: "Why should I go?"

Huo Jin: "..." Because you are afraid that I will be snatched away by others.

Huo Jin asked calmly, "Do you have other things?"

"Well," Xia Fanchi nodded, with a serious look on his face, "I've been too busy the past few days. I'm rushing to write papers, be on the live broadcast, and water the chicken manor. The schedule is full."

Huo Jin: "..."

Xia Fanchi really didn't want to go to that kind of boring business dinner, he had to wear formal clothes, talk about some annoying topics that he didn't understand, and he had to behave decently.

Although Huo Jin wanted him to be with him, seeing his refusal, he didn't mention it again.

... Xia Fanchi was very happy to be with him before.

"Are you inseparable from Xia Fanchi?" Hua Shirt couldn't help teasing seeing that he was out of his mind.He is wearing another style of floral shirt today, which makes people suspect that his wardrobe is full of floral shirts.

Huo Jin frowned: "Why are you dressed like this?"

He Duo held up his glass smartly: "What do you know, this is a personal symbol, I have restrained myself a lot today."

"What?" He Duo continued to gossip, "Xia Xia said he didn't want to come with you?"

Huo Jin looked at him.

He Duo changed his words: "Xia Fanchi said he didn't want to come with you?"

Huo Jin: "I didn't say it directly, but I can see that he doesn't want to come."

He Duo sighed: "Isn't he afraid that someone will pester Mr. Huo?"

Huo Jin sneered and lowered his voice: "That way he should be very happy, he doesn't like my type now."

Xia Fanchi rejected his marriage partner's business dinner, and then accepted the invitation of Fa Xiao who had just returned to China, and went to a less rigid dinner held by Fa Xiao's house.

Fa Xiao hadn't seen him for a long time, and when he saw him, he ran over excitedly and chatted with him for a while: "Is it very lively? There are some friends of my dad talking about business here, don't worry about them, we It was fun."

There were a lot of people at the dinner party and the lights were dazzled. Xia Fanchi's friends quickly disappeared, looking for someone to drink.

Xia Fanchi was not as crazy as he was, so he found a seat and looked around.

Soon new friends came to sit and chat with him.

After He Duo dealt with his business partner, he came over to gossip about Huo Jin's relationship problems: "It's so lively, he really won't come with you? If Xiao Xia came over, his eyes would be bright, and he would drag you around, lest others would not know that you are him of."

It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but when Huo Jin mentions it, he becomes more and more irritable. He turns on the phone, hesitating to ask what Xia Fanchi is doing, but in the end he doesn't ask, and turns the phone upside down with a sullen face.

Huo Jin raised his eyes distractedly, suddenly he didn't know what he saw, his gaze paused, and the expression on his face gradually became brighter.

Huo Jin turned on the phone and looked for Xia Fanchi: 【Where are you? 】

Xia Fanchi: [I study at home. 】

Huo Jin looked at the familiar person in the distance, and calmly typed: [Are you tired from studying? 】

Xia Fanchi's news came back quickly, and he could feel his busyness and anxiety through the screen: [Fortunately, I just have to check the information all the time, and I have to translate foreign languages, which makes me crazy. 】

"..." How did this person talk nonsense with his eyes open and speak so fluently with details?

Xia Fanchi is making notes to his new friends.

Someone next to him knocked on his desk.

Xia Fanchi: "Wait a minute, I'll add you right away."

A voice that was as cold as freezing came: "Who do you want to add?"

Xia Fanchi groaned, the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground, he raised his eyes, facing each other, Huo Jin was looking at him with a sullen face.

Huo Jin: "Have you checked the information happily?"

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Huo Jin suppressed his voice and said word by word: "Is the manor full of water?"

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Why can he be found every wave?Xia Fanchi opened his mouth: "Aren't you at a boring business banquet?"

Huo Jin: "Did I say it was a business dinner?"

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Xia Fanchi forced a smile: "That's a coincidence, damn fate."

Huo Jin said quietly: "What are you doing here?"

Xia Fanchi: "Lie Yan."

Huo Jin's face immediately turned ugly, and he tried his best to calm down and said, "Xia Fanchi, you'd better remember your current identity."

Xia Fanchi smiled obediently: "Okay, wife."

Huo Jin: "..."

Xia Fanchi looked at the few people who were chatting not far away, and gossiped: "What type does Mr. Huo like?"

Huo Jin: "I like the ones that can drive me to death."

Xia Fanchi sighed: "The taste is so strange, Mr. Huo."

Huo Jin sneered.

Xia Fanchi: "Did you see those three over there—"

Huo Jin looked at him: "Three?"

Xia Fanchi knew that the big thing was not good, and he had a strong sense of crisis: "Who are you looking at? Let me tell you, first come first, first come first, it's all mine."

Huo Jin couldn't bear it anymore: "Xia Fanchi, are you teasing three at once?"

Xia Fanchi: "Are you doubting my typing speed?"

Huo Jin: "You are morally corrupt."

Xia Fanchi said seriously: "How do you talk? I just feel sorry for them and want to give them a home.

Huo Jin was so angry that he couldn't speak, and after a while, he laughed back in anger: "It's this type again."

Xia Fanchi knew that he was going to talk about hitting the number again, he ground his teeth, raised his hand and lightly pulled his collar.

The two were very close, Xia Fanchi said in a low voice: "If it will collide or not, I will try it myself and I will know. Don't worry about Mr. Huo."

Huo Jin didn't speak, and suddenly pushed him into his arms.Xia Fanchi was about to break free when he heard someone greeting Huo Jin: "Mr. Huo, this is Mr. Huo's—"

Huo Jin looked at Xia Fanchi and curled his lips: "Well, the other half."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Spicy chicken Huo Jin, block my peach blossoms.

After they left, Xia Fanchi whispered, "Can we pretend we don't know each other?"

Huo Jin chuckled: "What do you think? Mrs. Huo."

Xia Fanchi: "..."