“What’s so strange?”
“I obviously think that Miss Ye likes you, but when she is with your second brother, she feels very natural. The relationship between them should be pretty good.”
Huo tingshen looked away from her face, looked at the dark lake in the distance, and was silent.
She nuzzled tenderly and felt that she might have said something wrong, so she stopped talking nonsense.
On a quiet midsummer night, even if neither of them spoke, they just sat here, like a painting.
The people in the painting, listening to the sound of cicadas and frogs, blowing the warm summer wind…
This moment, in the tender mind, has become eternity.
So many years later, when she thought of this scene, she felt that it was really beautiful at that time.
Ye wanluo and they came back more than half an hour later.
Because she pushed Huo tingchi herself, she went out for a circle, and she was already sweating.
She asked Huo tingshen and Wen Qing to help take care of Huo tingchi, and she went to take a bath first.
Huo tingchi chatted with Huo tingshen for a while. Seeing that Wen Qing hadn’t spoken, he asked, “Miss Wen, when do you and tingshen plan to have a wedding?”
“Ah?” Warmth froze for a moment, this… It’s too far away.
Huo Ting said with a deep smile: “our plan is this year, but if there are too many things this year, it may be postponed to next year.”
“Well, then… Should our relatives meet? By the way, I haven’t asked for advice yet. What do Miss Wen’s parents do? ”
She clenches her fist slightly tenderly, “I…”
She didn’t know how to answer.
Huo Ting smiled deeply: “second brother, Xiaoqing’s mother is gone, so in the future, our family should not mention it again.”
Huo tingchi nodded: “Miss Wen, I’m sorry, I just asked something that shouldn’t be asked.”
She smiled tenderly: “it’s okay, second master, you don’t know.”
Huo tingchi raised his wrist and looked at the time: “it’s getting late, should we go back to rest?”
Huo Ting got up deeply, pushed up Huo tingchi’s wheelchair, and said to Wenqing: “you go in first and tell Wan Luo that I will push my second brother back and let her prepare.”
“good.”
He stepped into the villa first with warmth.
When she came to the door of Huo tingchi’s room, she knocked on the door, but no one answered.
She pushed the door open and walked in.
“Miss Ye.”
Still no one answered. I wondered tenderly. Didn’t ye wanluo say to come back to take a bath? Why is there no one in the room.
She looked in the direction of the bathroom, hesitated for a moment, walked over, and said as she walked, “Miss Ye?”
Still no answer.