Huo Chenchao had just taken a shower and was only wearing a bathrobe tied around the waist, and his hair was still a little wet.

Because the belt is tied around his waist, when he moves slightly, his eight abdominal muscles are fully exposed.

Before she could put her clothes back, she ran into Jiang Muwan who was in such a scene... Jiang Muwan was petrified.

Although she is an old driver who has read countless books... no, an old reader, this is the first time she has seen what eight-pack abs look like...

Jiang Muwan's little face turned red instantly, and she looked away, not at Huo Chenchao.

[Oh my god, what's going on? Can I watch this without paying? ]

[Why is it that after I came here, he appears in every socially awkward moment of my life? Fortunately, I reacted quickly and gathered together, otherwise he would definitely treat me as a bitch or a bitch in this situation? ]

[And why is he not moving or talking now? Does this mean it's okay for me to take another look? ]

Looking at the little woman in front of him with a red face, who wanted to look at him but didn't dare to, Huo Chen raised his eyebrows and silently pulled the upper half of his bathrobe together.

The last time he took a shower and got dressed neatly, she said he was too masculine and was curious whether his abdominal muscles were eight or sixteen.

Now that he satisfied her curiosity, she blamed him for making her socially frustrated. And why didn't he listen to the whole heart of this woman?

What do you mean he would think of her as a female old what? Female teacher? Female wife? Female old lady? This doesn't make sense! Huo Chenchao fell into deep thought again.

Taking advantage of the moment when he was lost in thought, Jiang Muwan quickly put the clothes that had been balled up in her hands back into the closet, then took out another set of pajamas as if nothing had happened and slipped past him into the bathroom.

Huo Chen, who stayed where he was and hadn't figured out the situation, said, "......" Women's hearts are really like needles in the sea, suddenly becoming inexplicable.

After adjusting the bedroom light to a comfortable warm yellow color, Huo Chenchao did not go directly back to the big bed, but went around to the mat that Jiang Muwan had just made on the floor.

He raised his hand to smooth out the messy part, then tested the temperature of the ground and made sure it wouldn't make anyone catch a cold before sitting back on the big bed.

......

When Jiang Muwan finished taking a shower and changed into pajamas, Huo Chenchao was already lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

She quietly turned off the lights in the room, then tiptoed back to her bed and got into bed.

Jiang Muwan lay on his back with his hands crossed under his head, and all he could think about was Huo Chenxi.

It is one thing to read a book and treat it as the story of the characters in the book, but it is another thing to interact with real people in real life.

When she was reading the novel, she would look forward to the plot of chasing her wife to the crematorium, but now that she has become a character in the book, she doesn't want this girl who would call her sister-in-law with a smile and give her sunflowers and happy balls to experience the things in the book.

All in all, the time she came here was neither too early nor too late.

At this time, Xiaoxi had just been deceived by the scumbag Lu Zhixing, and the black lotus Si Qiaoqiao (Si Qiaoqiao) had just shown signs of blossoming, and the Huo family didn't know about the two of them yet.

She couldn't make decisions for Huo Chenxi regarding matters of the heart, but she could find a way to remind Huo Chenchao to get evidence that the Huo family had nothing to do with the death of Lu Zhixing's father, and also try to avoid the possibility of Xiaoxi coming into contact with Si Qiaoqiao alone.

Jiang Muwan thought a lot, but in the end she couldn't resist the tiredness after a busy day. In addition, she finally found the familiar feeling of tatami. After a while, her even breathing sounded in the room.

After Jiang Muwan fell asleep, Huo Chenchao on the big bed slowly opened his eyes.

He heard almost everything she was thinking just now.

It turns out that the heroine she mentioned is his biological sister, and the blind scumbag hero is actually the brother-in-law arranged for him by the bastard author.

At this moment, Huo Chenchao felt that not only Jiang Muwan, but he himself was also very short of vocabulary to curse.

He half-raised his body and looked sideways at Jiang Muwan in the light from outside. She was also sleeping on her side, and the quilt that should have covered her body was now held tightly by her.

It seems that she has spent a lot of brain cells to come up with a reasonable reason to convince him. Let him think of the reason.

Thinking of this, Huo Chenchao lowered the half of his body that was propped up and lay back on the big bed. He also wanted to rest early and make up for the sleep he missed last night.

But I found that I couldn't fall asleep no matter what I did. I just felt my whole body getting hotter and hotter, and my throat started to feel dry.

Somehow he remembered the bowl of soup his mother had just brought him. He felt that the taste was not right at that time. Now it seemed that his mother must have put some wrong ingredients in it again.

His mother knows nothing about cooking in all these years but she is addicted to it. His father has been dragging him to be his mother's guinea pig since he was three years old, and he always has to praise her in different ways, which has caused his mother's cooking skills to not improve at all over the years.

Feeling it was getting hotter and hotter, Huo Chenchao had no choice but to get up and go to the bathroom to take a cold shower.

He just felt that it was a miracle in the world that he could grow up intact after being tortured by his father and mother.

......

Jiang Muwan was awakened by the urge to pee. She struggled for a long time before she got up dazedly and went to the bathroom.

Because she was so sleepy, she walked unsteadily with her eyes only slightly open.

She seemed to hear the sound of the bathroom door opening vaguely. She wanted to open her eyes to take a look, but as she walked, her little head hit a hard chest.

"Ouch" Jiang Muwan suddenly lost all sleepiness and reflexively looked up to see who bumped into her.

At the same time, Huo Chenchao on the opposite side lowered his head, and Jiang Muwan's little head hit Huo Chenchao's chin again.

This time Jiang Muwan was completely awake. She rubbed her head and opened her eyes, and saw Huo Chenchao opposite her also raising his hand to cover his chin, and the distance between them could be said to be very close at this moment.

"Mr. Huo? Are you getting up at night too?"

Huo Chen, who had just finished taking a cold shower and was double-clicked in the face, said, "......"

He did not answer Jiang Muwan's question, but reached out and turned on the wall lamp in the room.

Although the light from the wall lamp was warm yellow, it was still a bit dazzling for Jiang Muwan who had just opened her eyes. She subconsciously raised her hand to cover her eyes, and the small red spot on her forehead was very obvious under the light.

"Next time you can just turn on the light. The bathroom floor is a bit slippery, so be careful."

In the end, Huo Chenchao was the first to avoid looking at her. When the two of them bumped into each other just now, the faint fragrance of the girl kept filling his nose. He was afraid that if he stood face to face with her like this for a while, he would have to take another cold shower.

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