President, please spoil me!

Almost subconsciously, Huo Sicheng stretched out his hand to wrap around the woman's waist, half-embracing her in his arms, and took the lead in moving his long legs, with a low and even voice, "Where is the car? I'm hungry and sleepy. Call Tong Mama and ask her to prepare dinner in advance."

Stepping over Yu Xibai, he kept his eyes fixed the whole time, as if he was really a driver.

Yu Xibai dexterously turned the car key on his finger, stood up straight, the corners of his lips curled into a curve that was neither deep nor shallow, and after retracting his gaze from the two people in front, he pushed the boarding box, smiling slightly , squinted his peach blossom eyes and asked, "Professor Miller? Listen to your authentic London English. You came from England? I don't think Mr. Huo has ever studied abroad. How did you know him?" Are you such an academic high-spirited?"

Miller smiled brightly, "Ella often sat in my wife's coffee shop when she was studying in Cambridge, and she became acquainted by accident."

Ella, Xing Hua?

Yu Xibai smiled unabated, made a gesture, and the two followed.

Huo Sicheng really calmly took Yu Xibai as his driver and sent him all the way back to Blue Water Bay.

Yu Xibai didn't seem to care about it at all, he carried things without complaint, turned the gentleman's demeanor into the driver's duty, and even opened the door of the car very dutifully.

It's just that the two of them didn't look at each other the whole time.

Yu Xibai's car was a sports car, Professor Miller sat in the co-pilot, and Huo Sicheng and Xing Hua sat side by side in the back seat.

As soon as he got in the car, Huo Sicheng leaned his head back, his expression behind his closed eyes revealed a more cautious and tired look than Yu Xibai's, he raised his hand unconsciously pinching the space between his brows, and breathed gently.

Soft fingers touched his temples, and at the same time a soft female voice sounded, "Are you tired?"

"Well, a little bit," he withdrew his hand, opened his eyes to look at the face close at hand, and asked without hesitation, "I've only been abroad for a few days, and you're hanging out with him again?"

It's not that she didn't want to explain, but she just remembered his attitude before he left, clearly saying goodbye to her at any time, and now he came to question her relationship with other men, so she just replied sullenly, "The car broke down Yes, I just met on the road, and he kindly sent me off."

Huo Sicheng pursed his lips, and sneered mercilessly, "He has a good heart."

"..."

Can you hear me?

Xing Hua's fingers were still pinching for him, feeling sore in her heart.

"Mr. Huo," Yu Xibai looked at the crooked two people from the rearview mirror, and interrupted leisurely, "Is this professor going to the hotel?"

"Blue Water Bay."

Yu Xibai let out a very formal oh, and finally narrowed his eyes and thought to himself, this guy surnamed Huo found a professor from abroad, and arranged for him to live in Blue Water Bay for the first time——

It may be because he himself is similar to an orphan, and although Xing Wei has many living relatives, they are also equivalent to orphans in interpersonal relationships, and Huo Sicheng almost never invites people to his house whether it is friends or business contacts , so the villa, which is known as one of the most beautiful buildings in Ningcheng, is rarely visited by people.

The white sports car stopped outside the Lanshuiwan villa, and Huo Sicheng spoke again, "Let's leave it outside the door. Don't worry, Mr. Yu drove in on purpose. The bodyguards will take the things."

Yu Xibai, "..."

Xing Hua, "..."

Huo Sicheng opened the door first and got out of the car.

Xing Hua also got out of the car silently.

Miller didn't know if he could understand Chinese, but he got out of the car after seeing this.

Yu Xibai took out the suitcase, and the villa's bodyguard ran over from somewhere and took the things over.

Huo Sicheng raised his hand and touched Xing Hua's head, then lowered his head and said, "You take the professor in first."

Xing Hao glanced at the two people who were facing each other, but nodded, and automatically activated the fluent English skills without any obstacles, "Professor, it's cold outside, let's go in first."

After Xing Hua and Professor Miller entered the door, Huo Sicheng put one hand into the trouser pocket of his trousers, looked at Yu Xibai, who was about the same height as him, and asked lightly, "When did you return to China?"

"today."

"What a coincidence."

Yu Xibai shrugged slightly, and smiled with the corners of his mouth, "Fate."

"Mr. Yu has been working as a driver non-stop since he returned to China. It's really touching to say it. It's getting late, please go back."

"If you are moved, please invite me in to have a meal together. Anyway, there are guests."

Huo Sicheng laughed out loud, and then——

"roll."

………………

It was already chilly, and when Huo Sicheng walked into the living room at a deliberately slow pace, Xing Hua and Miller had broken through the unfamiliarity and restraint of "first meeting", and sat on the sofa to chat.

He took off his coat and suit and handed them to Tong Ma, and walked over calmly, "Let's eat."

After returning to Blue Water Bay from the airport, Xing Hua hadn't figured out Huo Sicheng's thoughts and attitudes. He didn't even say clearly why he brought Professor Miller back together...to observe her mental state?

Dinner was Chinese food. Xing Hua glanced at the man who didn't explain, and asked softly, "Professor, are you used to Chinese food?"

Miller smiled back at her, "My wife is Chinese."

It turned out to be the case.

Huo Sicheng didn't talk too much, but according to Xing Hua's observation, he and Professor Miller should have already chatted and got a certain degree of familiarity. At the dinner table, Xing Hua and the professor were basically chatting with a smile.

Miller's personality is very easy-going, and his conversation is humorous. It seems that he is naturally relaxed and comfortable, and occasionally touches on the topic of her amnesia, but that kind of chat does not make people think that he is a so-called professor of psychology.

The meal was very pleasant, except that Xing Hua watched the man who was eating with his head down from time to time, who was too silent.

After the meal, Xing Hua personally made hot drinks in the kitchen.

Professor Miller was sitting on the sofa, and looked at the young and handsome man on the other side of the sofa with almost non-examination eyes, "She likes you very much, from the airport to the car all the way, to the meal just now, her gaze I haven't been away from you for more than 5 minutes."

Huo Sicheng didn't deny it, but said flatly, "She relies on me, because I'm the closest person to her after amnesia." After a moment's pause, he smiled lightly again, "If you say you like it, you probably have it."

Miller said sincerely, "I'm surprised, even though you've told me, but she's so different when I first met... I can't even imagine that she will show such an expression one day."

Huo Sicheng didn't answer.

When she was in England, Miller told him about her status when she was studying abroad——

"She is too eye-catching. She looks like a typical oriental beauty. Her skin is abnormally white, and her temperament is classical and cold. However, her eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, make her look lifeless and have no interest in anything. She seems to be alive. , just because he is also not interested in death."