It doesn't hurt!

Instead, it is numb and a little hot.

Tang Yinyin shook her head quickly and looked at the roses not far away.

It is worthy of being a carefully selected flower by Huo Zhi. There is not a single dead leaf. Each flower is big and red, and it is so beautiful.

Tang Yinyin picked up her cell phone and was about to take a photo when the door was suddenly pushed open.

She was so scared that her phone almost fell to the ground.

Huo Zhi stood at the door and saw the woman who was lying on the bed just now, and was taking a photo with Rose.

"You're awake?"

Tang Yinyin: What color of coffin board is suitable for me? Should I buy it now and prepare it?

Men are creatures who don’t know how to wink, they are not angry or angry.

Tang Yinyin said expressionlessly: "Have you ever seen anyone sleeping standing?"

Huo Zhi: "..."

Tang Yinyin coughed with a stern face and said, "The flowers are pretty. I want to share them with my friends, don't you mind, do you?"

Huo Zhi leaned against the door frame, "Don't mind. If you have injuries on your body, you should have more rest. I'm going out in the afternoon. Don't run around, it's not safe outside."

Tang Yinyin just wants to send him away now, "I get it."

Huo Zhi paused for a moment, hesitated for a long time, his expression tense, and asked, "I really like it?"

"Is there any fake?" Tang Yinyin asked back.

She swears that if he had too much trouble, she would immediately dislike it or not and throw it down from the upper floor.

"That's good. When your injury is better, I will take you home." Huo Zhi finished speaking and pulled the door for her.

Tang Yinyin fell on the bed, and the flowers were completely gone.

He picked it to her, but it was nothing else, just put it in the room to watch.

After a moment, Tang Yinyin suddenly widened her eyes.

What the hell is she thinking?

If someone who doesn't show her a face, he is not worthy of confessing, and he must refuse to confess his love.

Yan Gou vows to defend his bottom line to the death.

Huo Zhi...get out!

Tang Yinyin slept until the afternoon. After waking up, she watched the news for a while.

She finally knew what Huo Zhi meant to say that there was no safety outside.

Eighty-most of the assassin who assassinated Yu Chen was arranged by Huo Zhi.

What is Huo Zhi doing? To avenge her or to Yu Wen.

The latter is more likely.

Fortunately, Tang Yinyin didn't think too much with self-indulgence.

She hid in the room and had supper, and was in good spirits now.

Huo Zhigang came back shortly after he was in the study.

Tang Yinyin wore a coat, stepped on slippers, and hummed a small song to walk towards the study.

On the way, because of happiness, my clothes were hooked by the potted branches, but it could not affect her good mood.

At the entrance of the study room, Huo Zhi's door was not closed.

Tang Yinyin stretched her head and looked inside secretly.

Huo Zhi sat at the desk, his spine straight, his slender fingers holding a black pen, his knuckles were slender and full of tension, and just sitting gave people a domineering and kingly aura.

Especially at this moment, he was looking down and flipping through the documents seriously. His handsome and elegant eyebrows were mature and rigorous, like a beating candlelight, deeply attracting her gaze.

Just as Tang Yinyin was about to say hello, she saw a soft little glutinous rice dumpling suddenly popping out of Huo Zhi's hand.

It was a little kitten with snow-white body, shaking its tail and rubbing against Huo Zhi's back.

The man's back of his hand was itchy, stopped his work, put down his pen, raised his hand and grabbed the kitten on the document and placed it. The kitten was obediently curled up in front of him, spitting out his little pink tongue, and licking his fingers.

Huo Zhi smiled slightly, reached out to hook his small chin, rubbed his head and smoothed his hair.

The meowed meowed comfortably.

Tang Yinyin looked at the scene and suddenly her nose felt sore.

You fucking, you don’t know how to accompany you Mrs. Huo.

Mrs. Huo was so angry that she wanted to explode. The little cat actually climbed along Huo Zhi's arm and climbed onto his shoulders. The tip of her nose rubbed against Huo Zhi's mouth.

Not only did he not dislike him, he also lowered his head and kissed the little cat on the head.

Tang Yinyin:...

It exploded...it exploded...it exploded...it broke...

Ahhh, Mrs. Huo was furious.

She helped him so much in M ​​country, and he kissed her, but he was reluctant to do so.

A cat threw himself into his arms and kissed it on his head.

I actually don't live as much as a cat.

I'm angry.

I'm very angry.

Tang Yinyin kicked her slippers and strode back.

At the entrance of the stairs, Wang Zhong saw Tang Yinyin running away from him with red eyes. Before he could say hello, he heard the door close with a sound of touching the ground.

Wang Zhong shrank his neck in fear. When he passed by the corridor, he saw a large area of ​​bonsai leaves falling.

He rubbed his head in even more confusion. Did Mr. Huo make Mrs. Huo cry or bonsai provoke Mrs. Huo?

Tang Yinyin sat in front of the mirror, staring at her two red eyes in the mirror, furious.

It is said that when people are unlucky, drinking cold water will fill their teeth.

When she came back, she didn't pay much attention. She hit her head on the bonsai and her eyes were scratched by leaves, and she became like this.

Huo Zhi had just driven the little cat away from his shoulders, and Wang Zhong hurriedly walked to him and lowered his head and said, "Fourth Master, I just saw the wife go back to the room with tears in her eyes. Have you quarreled with her?"

"No!" Huo Zhi put the cat on the sofa aside and asked, "Are you really crying?"

"Yes!" Wang Zhong dared to swear to the sky that he was a dog if he lied to others.

Huo Zhi put down what was in his hand, stood up and said, "Why are you crying? Is the wound hurting again?"

Wang Zhong:?

Miss Tang cried after she went back from you. You dare to say that you don’t know what happened.

Huo Zhizhen didn't know what was going on.

In Tang Yinyin's bedroom, she wiped her eyes with a tissue.

It would be fine if I didn't wipe it, but my eyes immediately swollen like peaches when I wipe it.

Huo Zhi came out of the study room, passed the corridor, looked at the potted trees with leaves falling from the ground, and shook his head in confusion. He didn't do anything just now, just rubbed the cat for a while. Could it be that the cat was angry?

This is unlikely!

This kitten was a stray cat he picked up from outside in the morning. He just washed it and fed it and sent it to him.
Chapter completed!