The Sand Sculpture Overlord finally lowered his noble head

Xia Fanchi didn't expect to see his junior at Chengcheng's birthday party.

"What a coincidence." The junior's eyes lit up and he greeted him.

Xia Fanchi was surprised: "You are here too."

"Well," the junior nodded obediently, and said with a smile, "Senior Jia Cheng helped our club last time, so this time everyone came to celebrate his birthday."

The two chatted for a while, and then played games together.

Not long after, the junior asked for help pitifully: "Senior, protect me."

"Here we come." Xia Fanchi killed him with full armor.

After a while, Xia Fanchi threw the equipment down: "Take it, and follow me."

"Ah."

The junior followed him obediently, raised his eyes, glanced at his face secretly, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Senior is very good at playing games."

"That is." Xia Fanchi was very proud.

It was the truth, only that Huo Jin, who said every day that he was addicted to food, still confiscated his mobile phone.

As soon as he thought of Huo Jin, Huo Jin sent a message: "Go home early."

Xia Fanchi replied to him with his mind: Got it.

The junior asked: "Is it the senior's boyfriend?"

Xia Fanchi felt that the relationship between him and Huo Jin was quite complicated, and he didn't want to explain too much: "Well, let me go home early."

The junior frowned: "The senior's boyfriend is so fierce, he doesn't even think about you."

Xia Fanchi lazily played with his mobile phone, and cooperated with him casually: "Yes, you are right, punish him to kneel on the washboard at home, and let him know who is the boss in the family."

Junior: "..."

Huo Jin didn't wait for his reply, and calmly stared at the energetic group photo. After a while, he couldn't bear it anymore, and reminded him: "Ten o'clock gate control."

Xia Fanchi replied: "Oh."

Huo Jin called directly, and after a while, the connection was made, and there was a lot of noise on the opposite side.

Huo Jin frowned: "Xia Fanchi."

"Well," Xia Fanchi took the phone and finally found a quiet place, "What's the matter, Mr. Huo?"

Huo Jin said lightly: "Go home as soon as possible, I won't keep the door open for you if it's too late."

Xia Fanchi paused: "Really?"

Seeing that he was scared, Huo Jin gave a faint "hmm".

Then there was an uncontrollable happy laughter from the other end of the phone, Xia Fanchi couldn't believe it: "There is such a good thing?"

Huo Jin: "..."

Xia Fanchi said excitedly: "I just wanted to tell you that I won't be coming back tonight!"

Huo Jin said with a sullen face, "Xia Fanchi."

"Hmm~" Xia Fanchi leaned lazily against the wall, and he could see the colorful lights in the room when he raised his eyes.

Huo Jin said lightly: "Do you want me to pick you up in person?"

Xia Fanchi's expression changed: "Don't!"

Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me like that!

Everyone was playing happily, and I was the only one who was picked up by my family like a primary school student, and I was sure to be laughed at by everyone.

It's suffocating just thinking about it.

Huo Jin's flat voice came: "So when are you coming back?"

Xia Fanchi was very unconvinced: "I'll be back when it's over."

Angrily, he drew a pig's head on the wall with his finger, and nodded viciously as if it were Huo Jin. Not to be outdone, he said slowly, "Why, is Mr. Huo so inseparable from me?"

There was a pause, and then he said three words: "Think too much."

Xia Fanchi made a vicious look at the pig's head, and then acted as if he hadn't heard it, and exaggerated: "I'm so honored to be married."

... Huo Jin said "go home early" and hung up the phone.

Xia Fanchi happily put the phone in his pocket, walked back and forth.

The junior has been obediently waiting for him to play the game, and saw his eyes light up: "Why is it taking so long for the senior to answer the phone?"

"No way," Xia Fanchi sighed helplessly, "Heren Zhou Xuan."

The junior frowned and said in a low voice, "Why is he like that? If it were me, I would definitely be reluctant to let the senior be wronged."

Huo Jin at home sneezed heavily and frowned sharply.

It must be that little tea scolding him.

Mr. Huo stayed alone in the cold room, dejected, after a while, he checked the time, why didn't he come back?

He opened the browser and typed: [How to drive people home less obviously? ]

[How to drive someone home effectively and gracefully? ]

[How to urge someone to go home with dignity? ]

[How to urge someone home wisely? ]

……

The phone vibrated, Xia Fanchi clicked on it, and it was a message from Huo Jin.

[Where is the stomach medicine? 】

Xia Fanchi: [I saw a small medicine box in the drawer the other day, can you see if it's in there? 】

After a while, another one was sent: [So it's yours? 】

Huo Jin saw something interesting, and sent it: [I feel sick to my stomach. 】

Then he waited nervously for Xia Fanchi's reply.

Xia Fanchi: 【Drink more hot water. 】

Huo Jin: "..."

Huo Jin: [I have a stomachache. 】

[Bursts of pain or stabbing pain?Can you move?Take two steps to see. 】

"..."

Huo Jin directly sent him the address of Jia Cheng's home.

Xia Fanchi shook his hands, and was so angry that he almost dropped his phone: 【Understood, I'll be right back! 】

He originally wanted to spend the whole night with Jia Cheng and the others, but now he couldn't do it anymore, so he wasted another hour and didn't go back until it was almost twelve o'clock.

The house is very quiet, the small light in the living room is on, dim and warm.A tall person curled up on the sofa, making the sofa space seem particularly cramped.

Xia Fanchi coughed lightly: "Didn't you keep the door open for me?"

Huo Jin didn't speak.

"It's not even twelve o'clock," Xia Fanchi knew he was not asleep, and walked over, "Look how early I came back—"

As he spoke, he realized something was wrong, paused, and squatted down to look at him, "What's wrong with you?"

Huo Jin's face was a little pale, his eyes were closed, and his voice was the same as usual: "It's okay, take a break."

Xia Fanchi raised his hand to touch him.

Huo Jin frowned: "Don't touch it, your stomach hurts."

Xia Fanchi: "...Didn't I let you drink hot water?"

Huo Jin: "Drink it."

Xia Fanchi paused: "Do you really have a stomachache?"

Huo Jin: "Yes."

... This is the retribution for lying to others that you have a stomachache.

Xia Fanchi looked at his pale face, couldn't bear it, coughed lightly: "Have you taken your medicine yet?"

"Ah."

Xia Fanchi looked at him for a while, then touched his forehead with his fingers, the corners of his hair were a little wet: "Huo Jin, let's go back to sleep, not on the sofa. Can you go?"

Huo Jin shook his head.

...Xia Fanchi thought that someone like him had a strong self-esteem and would not allow himself to be weak, but unexpectedly he shook his head.

Xia Fanchi had no choice but to say: "Then I will carry you, but don't put all your weight on me, it will make me unable to walk."

"Yes." Mr. Huo hugged his wife unceremoniously.

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Why does it feel like he's a little bit impatient?

Xia Fanchi had no choice but to gently put his arms around his neck, half-carried him, and led him back to the room.

With the familiar breath approaching, Huo Jin's heart melted involuntarily, and he couldn't help tightening the arms around his waist.

"Don't press me," Xia Fanchi couldn't move, turned his head, and accidentally brushed his lips against his ear, "Did you hear that?"

With itching ears, Huo Jin paused, avoiding his breath.

It took Xia Fanchi a lot of effort to put him on the bed, and he was so tired that he rolled aside.

Huo Jin took advantage of the situation and hugged him, he could feel the beating of his heart, as well as the warm body temperature just right.

Suffering from a stomachache, the weak Huo finally hugged his wife and was reluctant to let go.

He leaned against Xia Fanchi's body, his stomach didn't hurt very much anymore, and all the grief, anger, anger, etc. all night were wiped away.

Xia Fanchi's body smelled very fragrant, it was the familiar scent of shampoo, and if he smelled it carefully, he could smell the sweetness of fruit juice.

Some hot breath sprayed on his neck, Xia Fanchi flinched from itching: "Don't make trouble."

Huo Jin's displeased voice sounded: "Why are you coming back? Aren't you not coming back?"

Xia Fanchi was shocked, didn't you threaten me to come back?

Huo Jin snorted coldly: "Anyway, you and your junior were having so much fun."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

"Wait," Xia Fanchi looked at him suspiciously, "How do you know there is a junior?"

There really are.Huo Jin was extremely angry, and he had no position to lose his temper, and said coldly: "Xia Fanchi, don't hug me."

Xia Fanchi moved a bit: "...you are the one holding me, right?"

Huo Jin hugged him even tighter, and he didn't speak at all, it was very pitiful, after a while, he said sullenly: "Xia Fanchi, you have no heart."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Huo Jin rubbed his teeth on his earlobe.

Xia Fanchi leaned against him, quickly dodged, and touched his somewhat hot ears, not wanting to be hugged by Huo Jin.

He jumped up, fetched a hot water bottle, and stuffed it in: "Come, hold."

... The weak Mr. Huo directly pulled him into his arms.

Xia Fanchi subconsciously elbowed him, thinking that this was a patient, so he didn't do it, so he could only let him hold him.He raised his eyes, met Huo Jin's chin, and looked up: "It really hurts?"

Huo Jin closed his eyes: "It hurts."

Xia Fanchi: "...Sorry, I thought you were lying to me."

Xia Fanchi covered his hands with a hot water bottle, touched his lower abdomen, raised his head and asked him, "Is this here?"

... Huo Jin pulled his hand up.

He used to have occasional stomach pains, and Xia Fanchi would put stomach medicine in a small medicine box to remind him to pay attention.At the time, he thought it was a fuss, but under Xia Fanchi's fuss, his stomach hadn't hurt for a long time.

Huo Jin frowned, and hugged him tighter.

Out of humanitarian concerns, Xia Fanchi did not resist.

The touch in his arms was the same as before, Huo Jin smelled the familiar aroma from his soft hair, and couldn't help tightening his arms.

Xia Fanchi: "...You strangle me to death."

Carrying you back to your room, is this how you treat me?It should make you sore all night on the couch.

Xia Fanchi looked at him ferociously for a while.The silhouette in the dark is tough and handsome, probably because of illness, it is not as cold as usual.

Xia Fanchi had no choice but to pat him on the head lovingly like a father.

Huo Jin: "..."

Xia Fanchi warmed his hands with the hot water bottle again, and this time he placed his hands precisely on his stomach, with very light movements.

This temperature is too hot for him, but for him, it should be just right.

"Is it better?" Xia Fanchi raised his head and met his eyes.

Huo Jin didn't speak, just looked at him, his eyes were deep and quiet, which made it easy for people to fall into them.

Looking at each other for a long time, Xia Fanchi raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a kind-hearted working people?"

Huo Jin: "..."

Huo Jin gently pulled his hand down.

"Oh, I misplaced it." Xia Fanchi paused, unable to tell where he was, and followed his guidance obediently.

Huo Jin pulled his hand down a little more.

Xia Fanchi paused: "Is the stomach here?"

Huo Jin didn't answer, and pulled his hand down a little bit.

Xia Fanchi felt that the position was not right, but he still rubbed it for him, and said in his mouth, "Shouldn't this be...the appendix?"

Huo Jin's breathing was a little heavy, and the dog pulled it down a little more boldly.

Xia Fanchi reacted immediately when his fingertips touched something, his face burned, he quickly withdrew his hand, and slapped him on the head.

Your head is crooked!

Xia Fanchi asked with a stern face, "What are you doing? What's your situation? Does your stomach hurt anymore? Can you forgive me?"

Huo Boss didn't speak, closed his eyes, and looked very weak because of the stomachache. He didn't look like the person who did that kind of thing at all.

Xia Fanchi: "..."

He was so miserable and so empty, if he hadn't felt it with his own hands, Xia Fanchi would have doubted himself.

Xia Fanchi: "What were you doing just now?"

Mr. Huo was so calm as if he was talking about something that didn't exist at all: "I don't have one."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Dare to be stubborn.Xia Fanchi: "Could it be that I feel wrong? The thing that pokes me is my abs? Do you think I don't have abs?"

Huo Jin frowned and patted his head: "Don't talk nonsense, where did you get your abdominal muscles?"

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Xia Fanchi was so angry that he couldn't beat him, so he stuffed the hot water bottle into his arms: "Go back to your room, sleep by yourself."

"Xia Fanchi," Huo Jin hugged him immediately, his voice sounded weak and helpless because of his stomach pain, "I won't mess around anymore."

Xia Fanchi: "..."

Xia Fanchi had no choice but to lie on the bed and looked at him for a while: "Is it better now?"

Huo Jin nodded.

Xia Fanchi closed his eyes: "Then go to bed early."

"Ah."

After so many days, Huo Jin finally hugged his wife and was touched, so emotional that he couldn't sleep for a long time.

Stomach still hurting, Huo Jin frowned, staring at other people's faces in a daze in the middle of the night.

Xia Fanchi looked obedient when he was asleep, his eyelashes were neatly laid down, and he habitually shrank into his arms as before.

Huo Jin hugged it like a big baby, and his heart immediately melted.

Maybe he dreamed of something, Xia Fanchi muttered indistinctly: "Spicy chicken..."

Huo Jin gently stroked his eyebrows: "What?"

Xia Fanchi: "Huo Jin."

Huo Jin: "..."