It’s Huo tingshen.
She opened the door and looked around.
Huo tingshen came in: “don’t look, I’m the only one.”
She wondered: “My brother is gone?”
“Otherwise you still want him to come up with me?”
“Then why didn’t you leave?”
Huo Ting turned back deeply and leaned towards him: “is that why you don’t want to see me?”
Biting her lips tenderly: “I…”
Huo tingshen took out her mobile phone and handed it to her: “in the future, don’t refuse me in front of outsiders, especially if they are from the Bai family.”
“If you are afraid of losing face, don’t come to me again in the future. What I said just now is sincere.”
He looked at the warmth and said calmly: “as I said, we will have a long life in the future. The more you say some things, the more you will be slapped in the face in the future. I’m afraid that you will want to find a mouse hole because of your embarrassment.”
She blushed slightly. I’m afraid this man is going to laugh at her about what happened last night again.
Just thinking about it, he asked seriously, “what’s Bai Nancheng’s name in your phone?”
Warmth froze for a moment: “ah?”
“Let me ask you, what name do you save for Bai Nancheng in your mobile phone?”
She pouted: “Why do you ask this?”
“I’m curious if you only have other names for the men you hate. After all, I’m not very satisfied with the name of the third young master of the landlord’s family.”
She swallowed tenderly: “how do you You just peeked at my mobile phone?”
Huo tingshen didn’t make a sound, but stared at her face.
She pouted tenderly and said, “rich brother.”
Huo Ting sneered deeply.
Warm eyebrows: “what are you laughing at?”
“This name is not much better than mine.”
For a moment of warmth and embarrassment: “if you have nothing to do, go back early.”
“I didn’t plan to go back early just because I had nothing to do. After all, you are a sick patient now, and I have to take care of you.”
“I don’t need someone to take care of me.”
“You don’t care about it,” he said, pointing to the vegetables on the ground at the door: “Are you going to cook?”
“Otherwise, are you going to starve to death?” She looked at him unhappily.
“Speaking with emotion, it sounds a lot like an argument.”
“I’m not happy, so can’t I be emotional?”