After the secretary finished speaking, he secretly gave Song Yurou a knowing look.
She knew the lady's feelings for Huo Shenxiu.
That's why she deliberately only borrowed an umbrella.
In this way, the young lady can hold the umbrella and go back with Mr. Huo.
The space under the umbrella is limited, so the two of them can get closer.
Walking in the rain is even more emotional.
Song Yurou immediately understood, looked at Huo Shenxiu, crossed her arms, and whispered:
"Shen Xiu... let's go back first. Look at this, the rain will get heavier and heavier, and it will get colder and colder."
Huo Shenxiu stared at the rain outside the eaves: "You go back first."
Song Yurou hurriedly said: "How can that be done? The wind is too strong here. If you stay here, you will catch a cold."
The secretary of the Song family also helped: "Yes, Mr. Huo, please go back with our lady first."
Huo Shenxiu pondered and finally raised his hand: "Okay."
He took the umbrella from the secretary of the Song family, stretched it out from the eaves, opened it with a bang, and raised it.
The rain fell on the umbrella cloth, causing water splashes.
Song Yurou was overjoyed. Before she could step into the umbrella, she heard the calm voice of a man:
"I will go back alone first. Then I will send someone to pick you up."
Song Yurou: "???"
Secretary of the Song family: "??"
He continued: "If two people hold an umbrella, they will get wet."
Song Yurou: "..."
I watched helplessly as he held an umbrella and walked away into the rain with a bright moon and clear breeze.
…
Huo Shenxiu returned to the building where he was staying, gave instructions to the staff, then went upstairs and returned to his room.
The wind and rain were so strong that even though I held an umbrella, half of my sleeves were still wet.
He went into the bathroom and took a shower.
After washing, I put on a bath towel and came out. I saw an exquisite tray on the table.
There is an elegant emerald wine flask on top, and a matching green wine glass.
The intercom phone rang.
The staff called and said that the bottle of wine had just been delivered.
It is Liangshi’s famous local rice wine.
Seeing that Huo Shenxiu and Song Yurou were soaked in the rain outside, they boiled a pot for each of Huo Shenxiu and Song Yurou's rooms and delivered them to them respectively.
It can warm the body, promote qi and blood circulation, and prevent colds and colds.
Knowing that Huo Shenxiu didn't like seeing outsiders, the staff came in quietly, put down their drinks and left without disturbing him, and met him face to face.
After hanging up the phone, Huo Shenxiu poured half a glass of wine and smelled it.
The unique rich aroma of rice wine hits you.
He didn't drink much, but he still followed the Romans, took a few sips, and then threw it aside.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
He walked over and opened the door.
Standing outside the door was Song Yurou, her whole body soaked to the skin, folding her arms and standing shivering:
"Cultivation carefully..."
Huo Shen frowned: "Didn't I ask the staff to deliver umbrellas to you?"
"I saw that the rain was too heavy and I was anxious. I ran back in the rain without waiting for the staff to come over...and found out...that our key card may have been accidentally dropped on the way. The secretary is now looking for someone to get the key card.
"Song Yurou pursed her lips lightly, "Shen Xiu, I'm sorry, I don't want to disturb you, but I'm so cold, can I go in and borrow your bathroom for a while..."
Huo Shenxiu pondered for a moment and slid his hand down.
Song Yurou was overjoyed and hurriedly walked in and entered the bathroom.
After a while, she came out, her hair dried, but her clothes were soaked with water, and it was not easy to dry for a while.
She was wearing a pink and green chiffon shirt today, which was thin and looming.
Being wetted by water can even highlight your curves.
You can also vaguely see the outline of the underwear underneath.
Huo Shenxiu frowned slightly and looked away: "If you are cold, there is a new bath towel in the bathroom, you can put it on."
But she didn't move, staring at him, her lips slightly parted, and finally she mustered up the courage: "Shen Xiu, can you hug me? If you hug me, I won't be cold anymore..."
The air in the room suddenly settled.
Quietly you can hear a pin drop.
Finally, the man said coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"
God knows how much courage it took for her to reveal her feelings to him.
Now that I have opened my mouth, I will risk it.
Song Yurou bit her lip: "Of course I know! There are some things I regret not saying to you before you got married. Now, I don't want to miss them anymore... Shen Xiu, I like you, I have liked you for a long time! We were supposed to be there
We were together, obviously, I should be your wife, why did it get to this point..."
Huo Shenxiu's eyes flickered without much fluctuation: "For the sake of the friendship between the Huo and Song families, I can pretend that I haven't heard you say these words today. Go out."
Song Yurou didn't care at all that he was saving face for herself, her eyes were red: "I won't go out."
"What do you want."
Song Yu bit her lower lip with soft silver teeth. Although she was shy, she still said: "I want to be with you!"
A hint of sarcasm appeared on Huo Shenxiu's lips: "You know very well that I am a married man."
"You only married Su Mi to deal with Mr. Huo. Just divorce her. Before that, I can wait for you, and I don't care if you are married... Even if you can't get divorced for a while, I won't
I am willing to wait forever.”
The man's lips became more sarcastic: "Does your father know that you are so contemptuous of yourself that you are willing to be a married man's mistress? Also, I remember I told you that I have never thought about divorce."
Song Yurou rushed over and hugged his waist desperately, burying her head in his sunken waistline:
"I know that you don't like Su Mi at all. You only maintain your marriage with Su Mi because of your father's favor. Don't I know who you are? The most important thing in your heart is your career. You can put aside emotional matters.
In the last position, I didn't want to damage my relationship with the old man, so I agreed. Don't worry, I will be the sinner! If we are blamed by the old man together, I will bear everything, just think that I was the one who seduced you, okay
?”
Huo Shenxiu's face fell, and his palms slid down smoothly, clasping the jade hands on his narrow waist, trying to pull them off.
The moment he touched the soft jade arm, his back was trembling with hot sweat.
An impulse familiar to all men swept through his body.
This is not a normal reaction at this moment.
His eyes suddenly became gloomy, thinking of something, and he looked at the pot of rice wine that he had taken two sips of.
Wine, there is a problem.
Song Yurou noticed his reaction and seemed to realize something. She hugged him harder and cried:
"Shen Xiu, I'm no worse than Su Mi... You can have me... I will be better and gentler than her. I know that we have known each other since we were children, and you also have feelings for me, right..."
The woman's delicate fingers moved and danced on his steel body that was about to explode.
Trying to tease his dying cells!
He burst into hot sweat and rolled down his skin.
There seems to be a ferocious beast inside the body, howling and trying to break out of the gate!
"Song Yurou, have you tampered with that pot of rice wine...?"