That night, Huo Jinbei, who had taken a day off the next day, flew back to Tongcheng overnight.

When he arrived at the Huo family, Mr. Huo and Song Qingyuan were playing chess next to the chess table, while Qianxing was also sitting next to the table, holding his legs and staring at the chessboard in front of him, but he looked in a daze.

Huo Jinbei walked forward slowly and reached out to hold her.

She came to her senses and when she looked up and saw him, she completely forgot that Mr. Huo and Song Qingyuan were still in front of her. She suddenly reached out to hug Huo Jinbei in front of her.

Mr. Huo and Song Qingyuan looked at each other at the same time. Huo Jinbei looked at each other with the two elders, nodded, and calmly pulled Qianxing upstairs.

After going to the living room on the second floor, Huo Jinbei pulled Qianxing and sat down on the sofa.

Before he could ask anything, Qianxing had buried himself in his arms again and said in a silence: "Huo Jinbei, I actually asked Shen Wangjin to take Yibo away... I'm very worried about her... Tell me, did I make a mistake again?"

Upon hearing this, Huo Jinbei just stroked her head and whispered: "Don't worry, Yibo knows what he wants."

...

In the small house where Zhuang Yibo rented, she sat alone on the sofa, as if she was in a daze, but was really alarmed by the sounds around her again and again - the sound of neighbors opening and closing doors, the coughing sounds in the aisle, and the sound of dragging tables and chairs upstairs all filled her eardrums.

Just when Zhuang Yibo couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block his ears, suddenly, the door of her room was opened from the outside.

Zhuang Yibo suddenly raised his head and looked at the door.

Shin Wangjin pushed the door in his hand with a bag of fruit in his hand and looked up at her.

Zhuang Yibo suddenly withdrew his gaze, but the hand that he had been holding tightly before, unconsciously let go of it.

Shin Wangjin walked into the kitchen with the fruit, washed it, and carefully cut it into pieces and put it on a plate.

After doing this, he found the fruit fork from the cabinet and put the fruit fork on the fruit plate, but he couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

After all, he never expected this situation.

He seemed to have done everything in his half life, but when did he buy fruit for his woman, he had to clean it carefully and cut it neatly - this is still a woman who tortures his nerves.

Shen Wangjin paused for a moment, but finally walked out with the fruit plate.

Zhuang Yibo still shrank and sat in a corner of the sofa, holding her body, and her eyes fell on the corner next to the TV cabinet. There was nothing there, but her eyes never looked away, and she didn't know what she was looking at.

Shin Wangjin sat down beside her, put down the fruit plate, picked up a piece of bird's nest fruit and sent it to her lips.

Zhuang Yibo seemed to have sensed less than half of it, neither moving nor responding at all.

Shin Wangjin was patient but rarely good. After waiting for a while, he said, "Don't eat rice or fruits, do you really think you can become an immortal, or do you have to force me to continue to give you nutritional needles?"

Zhuang Yibo still did not respond.

Shin Wangjin didn't force her to put the fruit back on the plate and stood up again.

The moment he stood up, Zhuang Yibo finally reacted - Shen Wangjin clearly saw that her hands, which were originally holding her legs, suddenly turned into a fist-shaped shape, and she tightly clamped her trouser legs.

He had seen this action once before, when he went out to buy her fruit.

Shin Wangjin's eyes couldn't help but fall on her face, which was still expressionless.

She didn't react.

She will react when he walks away.
Chapter completed!