Huo Yunting looked into her eyes, "Why didn't you bring your cell phone?"

"I was so anxious that I left my phone at the door when I was putting on my shoes. When I got to your office...I remembered that I didn't bring my phone with me...I asked the doorman, the doorman.

You didn't come today, so I went back."

However, Huo Yunting's apartment is far away from his work, and it is raining heavily outside, making it difficult to get a taxi.

Even though Xia Chuwei was holding an umbrella, she was soaked.

Not finding Huo Yunting and forgetting to bring her mobile phone, Xia Chuwei had no choice but to go back again.

The moment she saw Huo Yunting, Xia Chuwei's heart was inevitably filled with joy.

Until now, she still doesn't know why Huo Yunting is angry.

When she came back, she thought a lot.

Could it be that Huo Yunting was angry because she was too unreserved and thought she was a casual woman?

Listening to Xia Chuwei's story, Huo Yunting's tense expression softened significantly.

It turned out that she was not leaving, but looking for him.

Xia Chuwei raised her head and carefully looked at the man's face.

"Are you...are you still angry?"

Huo Yunting was silent for a while, "I'm not angry anymore."

"real?"

"Yeah." Huo Yunting stepped forward and was about to pick her up.

The clothes on her body were very damp and felt uncomfortable against her body.

Seeing Huo Yunting trying to hug her, Xia Chuwei subconsciously took a few steps back.

Huo Yunting froze and looked at Xia Chuwei with his deep black eyes.

Xia Chuwei quickly explained: "My clothes are wet. If you hug me, your clothes will get wet."

"It's okay." As he spoke, Huo Yunting picked her up involuntarily.

He carried her to the bathroom and said, "Take a hot bath first to avoid catching a cold. I will make ginger soup for you later."

"Okay." Xia Chuwei's heart warmed, "Let me down."

Huo Yunting put her down.

There is already water in the bathtub.

When Xia Chuwei was about to test the water temperature, the man's hand suddenly fell on the button of her clothes.

Xia Chuwei was stunned for a few seconds, and her body couldn't help but tense up.

"I...I can wash it myself."

Huo Yunting said nothing and continued to unbutton her clothes one by one.

Xia Chuwei's body trembled slightly, but she did not struggle to refuse.

She lowered her head, her long hair covering her face.

Quickly, Huo Yunting took off her coat.

Then, his fingers touched her porcelain-like delicate skin.

"Everything has recovered." His voice was low and cold, "There are no scars left."

Xia Chuwei's eyebrows twitched slightly and she looked up at him in surprise.

Huo Yunting leaned down and kissed her forehead gently.

"You take a bath first, and I'll make ginger soup for you."

After saying that, Huo Yunting walked out of the bathroom.

It turned out that he just wanted to see her whiplash, and she thought...

Xia Chuwei's cheeks felt a little hot.

After taking a bath, a bowl of cooked ginger soup was placed on the table.

Huo Yunting looked at the woman's hair, which was still dripping with water, and frowned slightly.

"Why didn't you blow dry your hair?"

"......I forgot."

Huo Yunting stood up and said, "Drink this bowl of ginger soup first, and I'll get the hair dryer."

Xia Chuwei stood there, looking at the man's tall and tall back. Her chest seemed to be blocked by something heavy, heavy.

Soon, Huo Yunting came over with a hair dryer.

Xia Chuwei finished drinking the ginger soup and sat on the sofa.

Huo Yunting blew her hair with stiff gestures.


Chapter completed!