Huo Siqing curled his thin lips, "Yes."

Xiao Tuanzi: "You dare to admit it! I'm going to call someone!"

Huo Siqing raised his hand and pushed the door open easily, walked in with his slender legs, "Don't worry, I'm not here to steal you, a kid."

Listening to the words, Xiao Tuanzi stood there in confusion for a moment.

He is the only child in the family. He is not here to steal him, but to steal... The next second, Xiao Tuanzi immediately raised his head angrily.

What the big devil wants to steal is his mommy!! in the kitchen.

Before meeting Huo Siqing, Yun Anan had tried to make new medicines in the kitchen to replace the old medicines Huo Siqing is taking now.

But after leaving, Yun Anan himself didn't remember what the medicine was boiling in front of him was used for.

The light in front of her was darker, and the mist rising from the pot lingered on her face, fading the corners of her curled mouth and the eyes that seemed to be malicious.

She looked like a witch who was cooking a big pot of poison... "Add a little more coptis, a little scorpion tail, and a little more centipede grass..." The faint female voice that only exists in a ghost movie kept ringing from a corner of the kitchen, "Anyway, Huo Siqing is not afraid of hardship, so just let him die of hardship!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a low voice brushed across Yun An'an's ear, "Do you want to die of pain?"

Yun An'an's hand holding a long spoon of stirring the medicine juice suddenly froze, turned his head suddenly, and happened to meet Huo Siqing's deep and deep narrow eyes.

The distance between them was so close that his warm breathing was gently scattered on her cheeks.

Yun An'an's breathing stagnated.

...He could all the words she whispered just now be heard by him?

! "I heard it all."

Huo Siqing saw through her thoughts and raised an eyebrow, "You are very brave, huh?"

"No..." Yun Anan, who was still very swelling just now, suddenly became Yun cowardly and quietly took a step back, "This is not the new medicine to give you, how could I be so unscrupulous?"

"oh?"

Huo Siqing glanced at her with a smile, and his eyes passed over her and fell on the pot of medicine soup that could not describe the specific color.

I don’t know how much resentment this guy has towards him, but he actually boiled the medicine soup to a greater terrible level than poison.

Yun Anan was afraid that he would say something to her to taste it to prove such nonsense, so he immediately poured out the pot of medicinal soup.

Seeing her being guiltyly busy, Huo Siqing's tired color slightly diminished, leaning against the door frame, staring at her quietly.

After finally destroying all the "evidences" of the crime, Yun Anan turned his head and saw Huo Siqing still standing there. His dark narrow eyes fell on him in an instant, which suddenly made her heart tremble.

"…It's almost eleven o'clock, aren't you going back yet?"

Unexpectedly, Huo Siqing raised his eyebrows and asked her, "Don't you go back with me?"

"We are all divorced, so it's not appropriate to continue living together."

He forgot about the ring quickly enough, wasn't it him who had drawn the line between them completely?

When Yun An'an said this, he felt a little sad, so he went straight out of the kitchen and sat down in front of the harp placed in the corner of the living room.

She promised Su Su that she would play a song for her that she had never heard before at her birthday party, but after practicing for two days, she was still a little unfamiliar.

Huo Siqing followed her to the living room and sat on the sofa facing the harp. Her long legs overlapped gracefully, with a lazy and casual posture.

The narrow eyes that were as deep as the sea reflected the slender figure sitting in front of the harp. She was wearing a white ruffled nightgown, and her delicate side face was peaceful and beautiful, as if the only pure land left in the noisy world.

The ethereal and pleasant sound of the piano like a gurgling stream flowed out from her green fingertips, soothing people's tight and tired nerves.

Yun Anan practiced for more than an hour, and finally found the right feeling, and then stopped.

She stood up and relaxed her legs that had been sitting for too long and had been stiff. When she turned around, she found that Huo Siqing, who had thought she had left long ago, was still in the living room.

Still asleep.

Yun Anan walked forward and was about to wake him up, when he saw his slightly tired face, his heart was a little strange.

...Why should he start working before his health has recovered?

Or did something happen before coming to find her?

"I don't care about my body..." Yun Anan muttered in a low voice, gently stroked his frown when he fell asleep.

The next second, her fingertips were suddenly wrapped in a warm palm.

The dry and warm feeling was transmitted from the palm of the palm, which immediately made Yun An'an's eyes wide open. He looked at the man's narrow eyes in astonishment, "You, aren't you asleep?"

"woke up."

It was probably because he just woke up and his voice was a bit hoarse and he held Yun An'an's fingertips but did not let go, but instead hooked her waist and brought her into his arms.

Before Yun Anan could react, she was already trapped in his arms, and a faint cold fragrance instantly enveloped her.

Huo Siqing hugged her and turned over on the sofa, asking her to look inside to avoid falling.

He put one hand on Yun An'an's waist, and the other hand held her shoulder, domineeringly locking her up in his arms.

"What are you doing?"

Yun Anan reached out to his broad chest, his cheeks were faintly hot, "You want to go back to your own home and fall asleep, what are you doing to occupy my sofa?"

"So you are willing to go back with me?"

A low, hoarse and slow voice swept across his ears.

Yun An'an's ears sniffed, and the trembling spread from her fingertips to her heart. She reluctantly endured it before answering: "I live here very well."

"Living in someone else's house is not as convenient as living in your own house."

The man pondered for two seconds and said in a deep voice.

"Who said this is someone else's house?

I just bought this place a few days ago, and Su Su is next door, which is very convenient."

Yun? The little rich woman? An An raised her chin with some smugness.

Huo Siqing: "..." Seeing that he was silent, Yun Anan raised his head: "Why don't you say..." Before he finished speaking, Huo Siqing pressed her little head back into his arms, "Don't move, go to bed."

Yun Anan: "..." It seems that this is from her home?

?

...The next morning.

Yun Anan woke up on the bed in his room. Huo Siqing was no longer seen, only a sticky note with vigorous handwriting was left on the table.

——I have something to do temporarily and can’t accompany you, so I have breakfast left on the table.

After reading this line of words, Yun An'an's cheeks bulged and muttered in a low voice: "Who said he wanted you to accompany him?"

However, the smile that came out of the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to melt the cold wind outside the window.
Chapter completed!