Shock! I fell for the paranoid Mr. Huo after he misread my thoughts

After praising Huo Goudaner and sending him back to his own nest, everyone returned to their rooms.

After changing into pajamas and slippers, Jiang Muwan collapsed on the sofa in the room like Ge You.

"Are you tired?" Huo Chenchao on the side also pulled off the tie around his neck and threw the expensive custom-made suit on the other side of the sofa.

"Next time I will never wear high heels no matter what. They simply make me more tired!" Jiang Muwan moved her feet as she spoke. She felt comfortable after putting on slippers!

Seeing that the girl was going to lie still for a while, Huo Chen raised the corners of his thin lips and said, "As long as you can do what you say, that's fine."

I say this every time, but every time I still have to wear high heels.

"Oh...I" was exposed. Jiang Muwan scratched her head uncomfortably. "Just because I don't want to waste my perfect dress and beauty every time!" The more Jiang Muwan spoke, the smaller her voice became, and it even turned into a mumble in the end.

Glancing back and forth at Huo Chenchao who was still looking at him helplessly, Jiang Muwan was unusually diligent and rushed to fold up the black suit and tie he had placed on the sofa before him.

"Well, I'll just pack the clothes for Mrs. Zhang, you go wash up first, otherwise it will be very late by the time we finish washing up!"

OK! She was dissatisfied with him for revealing her secrets again. With Jiang Muwan's eyes full of "Go!", Huo Chenchao could only nod and turn around to go into the bathroom first.

As soon as he left, Jiang Muwan continued to complete the task conscientiously, and neatly folded the suit that Huo Chenchao had changed out of and the dress that she had changed out of together.

I have to say that the dress designed by Vivian herself is unique and outstanding. Even if the two dresses are stacked together like now, you can see how well they match and complement each other.

Picking up the tie to be placed on the top, Jiang Muwan suddenly remembered the day when Huo Chenchao held her hands and taught her how to tie a tie. To be honest, he was really a good master, but she, his apprentice, was really too stupid!

Thinking of this, Jiang Muwan couldn't help but curl his lips and smile.

[Jiang Jiang, is this what you call seeing something and thinking of someone? ]

The sudden voice of the burden brought Jiang Muwan, who was originally immersed in memories, back to reality.

[Go away, stop talking nonsense, little Tongzi. Huo Chenchao is just a wall away from me. Why should I miss him? ]

Recalling his previous thoughts, Jiang Muwan put the tie on the top, and then placed the two folded dresses in a fixed position so that Mrs. Zhang could come and get them directly tomorrow morning.

[Pingping is not a little boss. Pingping is now an official system! But Jiangjiang, what you said means that if Mr. Huo is farther away from you than a wall, you will miss him when you see him? ]

After saying this, the dragging oil bottle gave himself a thumbs up. He felt that he was now a scholar of level 10 in human language comprehension ability, and he could give himself a full score!

Jiang Muwan: "......"

[Deadweight, how about this? Since you have nothing to do anyway, I will recommend you a book. You must have it in your system world. It’s called the Xinhua Dictionary. Go and read it. I will answer your question after you finish reading it.]

[Hey! Jiang Jiang, I suspect you are underestimating my ability to read books now. Isn't it just the Xinhua Dictionary? Wait, I will come to you in three days to get the answer! ]

At this moment, the burden, who was unaware of the "evil hearts" of mankind, boasted confidently.

[Okay, you said three days. If you can't finish reading it, I don't need to answer your question! ]

【make a deal! 】

After fooling the burden, Jiang Muwan collapsed back onto the sofa and waited for Huo Chenchao to come out of the bathroom.

And Huo Chenchao, perhaps thinking about letting her rest early, came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel in less than twenty minutes.

"Go take a shower. I've adjusted the water temperature."

"Yeah," Jiang Muwan nodded, turned around and walked into the bathroom.

Looking at the girl's back, who was obviously tired but still lively, and thinking of her conversation with that stupid system, Huo Chenchao felt his heart soften.

He put down the towel he was using to wipe his hair and opened the bedside table on his side. A sketchbook was lying quietly inside the table, and the cover of the sketchbook was the Q-print painting he had drawn for Jiang Muwan before.

Ever since he saw the fan's picture and had this idea, he has been putting it into action. There are now 101 paintings, which include her and his experiences with her.

He was planning to give this gift to her on her birthday. He didn't know how the little girl would react when she saw it.

But there is one thing he can be sure of, that is, even if he is moved by Jiang Muwan, it will not last for more than a few minutes!

Raising his hand to put the album back on the bedside table, Huo Chenchao also stood up and prepared to drink water. But at this moment, the lights in the room suddenly shook twice, and then went out, and the whole room fell into darkness. At the same time, Jiang Muwan's voice, with a bit of fear, came directly from the bathroom.

"Huo Chenchao, are you there?"

Her first reaction was to call his name and ask if he was there.

Huo Chenchao reacted immediately without caring too much about anything else. He didn't even have time to look for where he put his phone and went straight into the bathroom.

"Muwan," he called her name softly and moved closer to her. "Muwan, I'm here. You can feel me if you reach out your hand."

As soon as Huo Chen finished speaking, he felt a soft little hand reaching out to him. He grasped that hand and pulled Jiang Muwan, who was in the dark, into his arms.

Falling into the familiar arms again and feeling the familiar breath again, Jiang Muwan's heart, which had been beating violently due to fear, slowly calmed down.

"Huo, Huo Chenchao, I, I'm afraid of the dark"

Although she always looked fearless, only Jiang Muwan herself knew that she was afraid of such darkness, afraid of being alone in such a small, enclosed room and being trapped in darkness. It was like an innate fear, and she herself didn't know why.

Hearing her dependence and the coquettish voice that she herself didn't even realize, Huo Chenchao hugged the girl in his arms even tighter. "Don't be afraid, I'm here. There are spare candles in the room. I'll carry you out first."

"Yeah," Jiang Muwan nodded muffledly in his arms.

Huo Chenchao leaned over, picked up Jiang Muwan, strode out of the bathroom, and then put her directly on the soft big bed.

Huo Chenchao fumbled around and casually handed the phone on the coffee table to Jiang Muwan. He then covered her with a silk quilt and said, "First, use your phone to shine some light. I'll go find some candles."

Huo Chenchao stood up to get a candle, and Jiang Muwan also wanted to unlock the phone in his hand to illuminate it for him. The fingerprint of his index finger was placed on the fingerprint key, but the phone did not open. Instead, he received a fingerprint error prompt, and the phone's lock screen wallpaper came into view.

At first glance, Jiang Muwan noticed that there were two cartoon characters leaning against each other on the screen, and there was even a watermark of the Weibo author below. Then she realized that this was not her phone, but Huo Chenchao's.

With the faint moonlight outside, Huo Chenchao quickly lit the candle, and the room was instantly filled with warm candlelight.

"What's wrong? The phone is out of battery..." Huo Chenchao paused when he saw the phone in Jiang Muwan's hand.

Just now, he was thinking about her so much that he accidentally threw his phone to her. Looking at the still slightly bright screen, Huo Chenchao knew that she must have seen his lock screen wallpaper.

"Well, I..." He didn't know what to say for a moment. He couldn't say that he stole the picture from their CP fans on Weibo, right? Just thinking about it, Huo Chenchao's ears turned red.

[What happened? Is it because I found out that I used cartoon characters as wallpaper? But this is also normal, right? ]

Seeing Huo Chenchao's sudden awkward look, Jiang Muwan scratched her head in confusion, but she didn't say anything in the end. She just silently returned the phone to Huo Chenchao.

Huo Chenchao: "......" So he was in such a dilemma for such a long time, but Miss Jiang didn't recognize that she was the protagonist in the picture?

But think about it, this picture itself is a secondary creation. If his small account was not in the CP group, he would not be able to immediately tell that this painting was a scene of him and Jiang Muwan playing games together on a variety show.

......

next morning

When Jiang Muwan woke up, Huo Chenchao was gone.

She got up, packed up, put on some light makeup, and chose a set of casual and easy-to-change clothes. Today was also the day of her first role interview.

After getting himself ready, Jiang Muwan went downstairs directly.

As soon as she went downstairs, she heard laughter coming from the living room, including Mrs. Huo's and even Mr. Huo's. The loudest one was from Huo Chenxi.

Not knowing what they were laughing at, Jiang Muwan quickened his pace with confusion in his heart.

When she finally walked into the living room and saw Huo Goudan surrounded by Huo Chenxi, Mrs. Huo, and Huo's father, Jiang Muwan also burst out laughing.

Huo Goudan, who used to have a good look, now had all the hair in the middle of his head shaved off. Although the hair on the left and right sides was still there, it was really useless except for making him look a bit funny!