Lu Xingzhi humd comfortably.
Her hair wasn’t completely dry yet. Huo Jincheng sat down beside her, and Lu Xingzhi snuggled into his arms like a cat, finding a comfortable position.
Huo Jincheng gently ruffled her hair, "You’re comfortable, but I’m still feeling miserable!"
"From now on, I won’t let you shoot National Style anymore." The first ti Lu Xingzhi endorsed DIJ, he accompanied her throughout and wasn’t this tired.
If he had known earlier, he wouldn’t have let her do it.
He continued to massage her shoulders, applying just the right amount of pressure to make Lu Xingzhi comfortable, without waking her up.
After about another twenty minutes, Huo Jincheng finally carried Lu Xingzhi to bed.
As usual, after tucking her in, he lay down himself.
Lu Xingzhi was entirely accustod to Huo Jincheng. Even when asleep, she could sense it was him.
She snuggled closer into his arms, satisfied.
She was satisfied, but Huo Jincheng was not.
Oh well.
Even if she wasn’t asleep yet, he wouldn’t make a move.
She was indeed exhausted these past few days.
Even her appetite had decreased significantly.
After having a sound sleep, Lu Xingzhi felt much better when she woke up the next day.
"Awake? Did you sleep well?"
Huo Jincheng had just co out of another room; he had finished working out and showered.
"What are you saying? I don’t want to talk to you. I’m going downstairs." Lu Xingzhi pushed him aside, "Is it morning already? Aren’t you going to the office?"
"What are you saying?" Huo Jincheng used the sa words as Lu Xingzhi, but his tone was completely different.
You have to admit, our language is truly rich and profound.
"What’s wrong with asking you to have breakfast? Breakfast is the most important al of the day. I was right to call you to eat, wasn’t I?" Huo Jincheng pursed his lips, but there was obvious amusent in his eyes.
"You’re right. You’re good-looking, so everything you say is right." Lu Xingzhi had already turned and was heading downstairs.
"I have to go out today; you should go to work honestly! Don’t have any funny ideas." Lu Xingzhi’s ears turned slightly red. This uncle was getting more and more improper.
Is it because he’s getting older?
"Heh..." Huo Jincheng finally chuckled happily, ruffling Lu Xingzhi’s hair, "Zhi Zhi, you’re overthinking it. But if you really want to stay ho, it’s not impossible."
"I didn’t." Lu Xingzhi quickly responded.
She never had such thoughts.
"Haha..." He truly has a gem of a fiancée.
Simply adorable.
Sitting at the dining table, Huo Jincheng asked, "Was it Little Yi who brought you back yesterday?"
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