The president has nothing left for me

Chapter 491

Lu Ming was jumping up and down in the box like a monkey, Huo Yuan was also terribly enthusiastic today, he kept drinking with Lu Ming and even played dice with him.

Lu Ming was trying to persuade Qin Huan to take it easy just now, but finally found out that the clown was himself. Huo Yuan and Qin Huan had almost never lost in dice games. For a moment, he suspected that the two were teaming up to drink him.

No matter how good he was at drinking, he couldn't stand the two of them taking turns to drink, and he started talking nonsense when he drank too much.

With one arm around Huo Yuan and the other around Qin Huan, he said vaguely, "You two guys are black-hearted, old Huo, you should just divorce your marriage earlier, you two can be together .”

Huo Yuan took his hand away, and threw it away in disgust, Lu Ming fell to the side, onto Qin Huan.

"It seems that he really drank too much, I'll take him back." Qin Huan said.

Huo Yuan nodded slightly: "Yes."

As the night deepened, heavy snow fell outside, and a thick layer of snow covered the windows.

After Jiang Xin met Mu Zhen, she tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep. She didn't know what Mu Zhen meant by seeing her suddenly.

She sighed, got up from the bed, and wanted to go outside to get a glass of water.

As soon as they reached the door of the bedroom, the door suddenly opened by itself, and Huo Yuan stood outside, both of them froze for a moment.

"You haven't slept yet?" After Huo Yuan asked this sentence, he looked down at his watch, it was 02:30 in the morning.

Jiang Xin said: "I got up to pour a glass of water, did you just come back?"

"Ah."

The topic ended with his "hmm", the two stood at the door without further words for a long time, and there was an invisible embarrassment in the air.

Only then did Jiang Xin realize that it was difficult and extremely weird for the two of them to communicate normally.

After 2 minutes, Jiang Xin twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled reluctantly, "I'll go pour water first."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xin quickly walked out of the bedroom and went to the living room to fetch water. Huo Yuan turned his head and stared at her back.

She was wearing thick pajamas, but she still couldn't hide her thin figure.

Jiang Xin was nestling on the sofa with a water glass in her hand. She subconsciously glanced at the door of the bedroom, and he had already entered.

Huo Yuan took a shower in the bathroom, he changed into a silver nightgown, his freshly blown hair was a bit messy, he stroked it casually, and looked into the living room, but Jiang Xin was nowhere to be seen.

For a moment, his eyes darkened.

One second before the explosion, Jiang Xin came out of the kitchen, and she came to Huo Yuan with a bowl, "Mr. Huo, I see that you drank a lot of wine, this is the hangover soup I just made."

Huo Yuan looked at the bowl in her hand, the white wrist was still wrapped with a layer of gauze, he turned his gaze to Jiang Xin's face, the latter raised a smile, with indescribable tenderness rippling in his brows and eyes.

Huo Yuan took the bowl silently, raised his hand and passed it to his mouth, but his eyes never moved away from Jiang Xin, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

But Jiang Xin kept smiling from the beginning to the end, as if the words "Da Lang drinks medicine" would come out of her mouth in a second.

Huo Yuan still drank it, Jiang Xin secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he will wake up later, and won't torment her anymore.

Huo Yuan finished a big bowl of soup, this bowl of soup was more than the wine he drank tonight.

Jiang Xin took back the empty bowl, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mr. Huo, I want to go to school tomorrow, and Professor Qin has been urging me for a long time."

"Is the injury all healed?" Huo Yuan asked her.

Jiang Xin nodded, "It's almost done."

Huo Yuan held her hand, rolled up her sleeves, and carefully unwrapped the layer of gauze on her wrist. In the last layer, the scar could be vaguely seen. Huo Yuan's hand paused for two seconds before removing the gauze tear apart.

The wound was five millimeters wide, and it was uneven. After the stitches were removed, there were some creased crevices in the wound, which looked particularly oozing.