President, please spoil me!

This book looks very old, not that old, but like a book that has been flipped through countless times, so it looks very old.

However, it has been five years since she signed the title page, and it is indeed... a long, long time.

…………

After Jiang Yi delivered the things, he called Huo Sicheng, "Mr. Huo, I brought the things here. Should I put them in the living room?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then calmly gave him the answer, "Bring it to my study."

"Ok."

Jiang Yi doesn't usually come to Blue Water Bay, but as Huo Sicheng's first assistant, he will inevitably come and go for some things, and he is quite familiar with the structure of the villa.

He was standing outside Huo Sicheng's study with the suitcase in his hand, and was about to raise his head to knock when another door not far away was opened from the inside. He subconsciously looked over, and just happened to see his boss walking When he came out, he held a large book with a black cover in his hand, and he couldn't tell what it was.

But that's Madam's study, right?

Huo Sicheng walked over, opened the door and stepped in first, and ordered without looking back, "Just put it in front of the desk."

"Okay." Jiang Yi put it down as he said.

The silver suitcase should have been wiped clean, but one corner was obviously dented.

"Has anyone opened it?"

"The combination lock is not broken, no one should have touched it, and I haven't opened it without authorization after I brought it back."

When the suitcase was handed over to him, Mr. Huo asked him to dispose of it casually. At that time, he thought that if there was anything important in it, or if his wife woke up one day and wanted to go back, he left it.

Huo Sicheng nodded, "It's okay, you can go back first."

"Okay, call me again if you have any orders."

After saying this, Jiang Yi retreated quietly.

When he was the only one left in the study, Huo Sicheng bent down and put the suitcase down. As for the password——

Then press, click, and the lock opens.

Sure enough, I have never seen her adjust the password or lock anything in a serious manner.

The silver suitcase was spread out on both sides. Although it had been bumped and moved several times, it was still neat and tidy at first glance.

He squatted aside, looking down.

Several sets of summer clothes are all in her favorite light colors, and a pair of her favorite indoor slippers wrapped in a plastic bag. She likes these slippers very much, saying they are light, soft and fit well.

A silver notebook and a digital tablet dedicated to comics.

Then there are two cosmetic bags, which contain skin care products and cosmetics that she rarely uses, and they only choose some simple and basic ones.

And some odds and ends.

Things are very simple, so simple that traveling for a few days is more than what she pretends.

Huo Sicheng lowered his eyes, it can be said that he didn't take anything away... Did she really plan to divorce at that time?

The signed divorce agreement is not fake either.

If it wasn't for that car accident, or...if she hadn't lost her memory.

They are now divorced.

He won't keep her, even...he doesn't want to.

In fact, there is nothing to look for, at least when he raised his hand to flip through these things, he didn't have a purpose or target for searching or searching, but just subconsciously wanted to see if there would be anything beyond his expectations.

Half of it is clothes, and the other half is notebooks and digital tablets. There is not much hidden space, so it is easy to see through.

Before getting up, he made an extra movement because of an idea that suddenly came to him. He picked up her cosmetic bag, unzipped it, and poured out all the contents.

Then the action stopped.

The ordinary white small medicine bottle in the exquisitely packaged skin care products is really a hole that can't be ignored.

But this shouldn't be something that surprised him.

Because some time ago, after Xing Hua stole the shower gel in his bathroom, he saw it in the pile of sundries on her floor.

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I should have washed my hair last night, because it happened suddenly... I was crazy for most of the night, and the shower was washed hastily by a man in my arms. Xing Hao washed her hair carefully, and stood under the shower for a long time. I turned off the water until my skin was wrinkled and wiped my hair with a towel.

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"what……"

Xing Hua subconsciously screamed before closing her mouth, she just stared blankly at the handsome and tall man walking into the white mist of the bathroom like no one else, she was so dazed that she didn't even care about being shy.

"You..." She covered her key parts with a towel, and asked stammeringly, "Husband, what are you doing?"

Passionate?

Compared to her awkward state where she didn't know what to do with her hands and feet, Huo Sicheng's calm and natural face made Xing Wei feel that she was not halfway in the shower, but halfway through eating, and he suddenly came in to chat with her .

His gaze fell directly on her body without any occlusion or restraint, "Washed?"

"No...no," her short-circuited nerves finally came to her senses, and she hurriedly said, "Hurry up and get out...what are you doing here suddenly?"

Huo Sicheng walked up to her directly, and pulled her towel away.

Xing Hua was so stiff that her entire body was petrified, and her face was about to bleed.

The misty white mist in the bathroom might be the steam from her body...

The man took the towel and lowered his head to wipe the water droplets off her body.

Xing Hua stiffened even more, what is this for?

I'm really in love, can't bear it?

With such "dirty" thoughts in mind, she secretly lowered her eyes and glanced at him...

Nothing like that.

And... She just got out of the bath and didn't even have time to dry herself off, her whole body was white and tender, while his shirt and trousers were just a little unbuttoned at the neckline, and the trousers were ironed and straight, just like her. Compared with the well-dressed clothes.

She froze and let him fiddle with her, replaying the scene of being neatly dressed and changing into a beast in her mind repeatedly, but after he wiped the water off her body with a towel and then pulled the bath towel to wrap her up again, this scene did not become a reality.

Huo Sicheng carried her out.

He was laid on the bed with wet hair.

She raised her face and looked at him inexplicably.

Huo Sicheng bent down a little, picked up a tube of ointment that was still at the side, unscrewed it, and asked in a low voice, "Where does it hurt?"

Xing Hua, "..."

He raised his eyelids, saw her staring at him with wide eyes, and asked patiently, "Isn't your waist sore and your legs hurting, take some medicine."

"..."

"I'll do it myself," she said as she suddenly realized, rolling her tongue while stretching out her hand, "Give me the medicine, and I'll rub it myself.

The man didn't give her the medicine, but narrowed his eyes a little bit, looked down at her rosy cheeks, and said amusedly, "With your thick skin, how can you blush like this? "