Report to Daddy: Mommy is running away from marriage

In the apartment, after taking a shower, Xia Xinyan chose one of the two white nightgowns to put on, and wiped the wet hair on her head with a towel.

The two nightgowns looked the same, she really couldn't tell which one belonged to Fang Yuping and which one belonged to Huo Yiyang, so she could only choose one based on her feeling.

There was melodious music in the living room.

Xia Xinyan stopped wiping her hair, and looked forward with some doubts.

The lighting in the living room was soft and ambiguous, and the beautiful melody hovered in the air. There were wine glasses and wine on the bar next to the wine cabinet. Huo Yiyang was also wearing a nightgown, shaking the wine glass and looking at himself, showing a charming smile.

Such an atmosphere, such a mood, gives people the illusion of dating a lover.

Xia Xinyan's eyes flickered slightly, and she dared not approach her.

"Have you washed it?"

Seeing Xia Xinyan sitting on the sofa in the living room, Huo Yiyang got up and walked directly behind Xia Xinyan.

"Your hair is still wet, let me dry it for you."

With that said, Huo Yiyang took off the towel from Xia Xinyan's head, and took the hair dryer prepared in advance, ready to help her dry her hair.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Xia Xinyan felt uncomfortable all over and hurriedly refused.

"Sit still."

Huo Yiyang didn't talk nonsense, but straightened her body forcefully, turned on the hair dryer to help her dry her hair.

Xia Xinyan had no choice but to let her go.

The gentle touch of fingertips came from the scalp, and with the warm blowing of the hair dryer, Xia Xinyan gradually changed from the initial discomfort to a comfortable feeling.

In the evening, drinking and fighting with Yang Yuxin made her exhausted.

Relax now, Xia Xinyan was blown into a little drowsy.

She yawned, her eyes barely wide open.

Huo Yiyang stood straight, his narrow eyes staring at the full head of hair in front of him.

The hair in the palm of the hand is black and shiny, as soft and silky as hers, making people feel turbulent when they look at it, and want to touch it again and again.

She was wearing a white nightgown, sitting quietly, as well-behaved as ever.

What she didn't know was that those two nightgowns were her own.

Now the two are wearing the same style of nightgowns like a couple, staying quietly at home.

Such warmth made him linger on.

Huo Yiyang hooked his lips, and the arc of his mouth became bigger and bigger.

Huo Yiyang was a little bit reluctant when his hair was dry, but he still turned off the hair dryer.

The warmth on her head disappeared, Xia Xinyan's body tilted to the side, and she almost fell asleep.

"Huh? Okay?"

Xia Xinyan was blindfolded and rubbed her eyes with her hands.

sleepy.

After blowing for a while, she will definitely fall asleep.

"Tired? Do you want to lie down for a while?"

Huo Yiyang bent down and stroked her hair lovingly, with a soft tone.

"No, I can hold on."

Xia Xinyan moved forward uncomfortably, and looked around casually, "Why did the music suddenly play? Such soft music, no wonder I want to fall asleep."

Seeing Xia Xinyan's small movements, Huo Yiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and it took only a moment for him to return to his natural state.

He straightened up, walked slowly to the bar, and poured himself a glass of wine, "Because I'm afraid I won't be able to fall asleep, so I play some lullabies and drink some wine, so that I won't suffer from insomnia."

Huo Yiyang raised his head and took a sip. Under the blurred light, the handsome man looked sad, and he looked extraordinarily lonely.

Xia Xinyan frowned slightly, and sighed slightly in her heart.

Still sad over the death of my mother.

I don't know when he will be able to come out of his sorrow.

Xia Xinyan got up, walked to Huo Yiyang's side, held down his wine glass, "Don't drink it, you have a wound on your body, if you drink like this, the wound will easily become inflamed."

Huo Yiyang looked at her deeply, "Are you worried about me?"

Xia Xinyan was taken aback for a moment, and a strange flash flashed in her heart, she always felt that Huo Yiyang's expression was too strange.

It's like being coquettish to your girlfriend.

girlfriend?
Xia Xinyan hurriedly dismissed the distracting thoughts in her heart, pretending not to care, and said: "Of course, you are Ah Yi's younger brother, and it was because of me that you were injured today. Of course I care about you. If your wound becomes inflamed, I'm afraid that your brother will Blame me."

Inside the words, she revealed a meaning.

That's why she cared about him so much because of Huo Yiting's relationship.

Huo Yiyang clenched his dangling hand, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

He smiled, pulled her hand away, and continued to pour himself a glass of wine.

"I'm a man, this little injury is fine. I know you care about me, why don't you have a drink with me?"

Huo Yiyang also poured some wine into the other glass and handed it to her with a smile.

Xia Xinyan didn't want to drink.

She drank enough today, if she drank any more, she was afraid that she would get drunk.

"That, Yiyang, I"

She wanted to say that she had limited her alcohol intake and could not drink any more.

But when she looked up and saw the sadness in Huo Yiyang's eyes, she couldn't help but soften her heart.

She breathed out, took the wine glass and said: "I gave up my life to accompany the gentleman today. After tonight, I hope you can return to the original cheerful and happy Huo Yiyang."

Don't be so lonely anymore, just be as gentle as before.

Huo Yiyang was noncommittal, just touched her and drank it down.

I can't go back, I can't get back to the cheerful and happy man I was before.

Huo Yiyang lowered his eyes, hiding the complexity in his eyes.

"Yiyang, I said it's time for you to find a girlfriend."

After drinking a glass of wine, Xia Xinyan rubbed her face and said with a smile: "Tell me, what do you like? I know a few rich ladies, how about I introduce you to another day?"

With a girlfriend, he will not be so lonely.With a focus and hope in life, he will definitely be able to return to his original appearance.

"I've said it before, the woman I like is far away in the sky, but close in front of me."

Huo Yiyang played with the wine glass, his eyes showed deep meaning.

"here we go again."

Xia Xinyan glared at him coquettishly, "Could it be that you didn't drink enough in the clubhouse just now? If you keep talking nonsense, I will make you two more glasses."

Huo Yiyang chuckled and looked straight at Xia Xinyan.

"Why do you think it is so difficult for people to live? Is it because you are used to telling lies, but it is rare to tell the truth, and no one will believe it?"

He liked her, why didn't they believe it?

"I don't know that. All I know is that I never tell a lie."

Xia Xinyan rubbed her temples, only to feel dizzy.

"Yiyang, I really can't do it anymore, I'll just sit down for a while and leave."

While walking, she didn't forget to tell him, "You should also drink less, too much alcohol will hurt your health."

Huo Yiyang put down the drink, took a step forward, and helped her to walk on the sofa.

"You are really bad at drinking. Well, you rest for a while, and I will drink by myself for a while."

Xia Xinyan wanted to push him away, but she felt dizzy again, and finally gave up.