Hong Kong is in full swing

Chapter 17 Don't Treat Me Perfunctorily

After the towing company towed the car away, Yu Wan finished dealing with the matter and returned to Huo Chuyan's car, trying her best to appear inconspicuous.

Huo Chuyan glanced at her wet clothes and said nothing. He just quietly turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car a little bit and said to the driver through the partition: "Let's go to the mall first."

"Mr. Huo, no need to bother..." Yu Wan moved her lips, "It will be done soon."

"fine."

Huo Chuyan's tone was flat, but his words revealed that Shen Ying did not refute, "It's not the hottest day yet."

Yu Wan responded softly, thanked Mr. Huo, then lowered her head and said no more.

Ever since his last meaningful compliment, she had been looking for an opportunity to explain to him that she had no intention of offending him.

But he left the ship halfway, and the slight connection between the two was cut off cleanly due to his cold alienation.

She actually wanted to see him, very much.

But according to what he had imagined for many years, she shouldn't appear in front of him in such a miserable state.

Not suitable.

Yu Wan's fingers curled up involuntarily.

He glanced at Huo Chuyan's clearly visible wrist from the corner of his eye.

There, her unlucky Buddhist beads were long gone, and in their place was an expensive and luxurious men's watch.

That's right.

Because this is the right match.

The car drove steadily into the city and stopped directly in front of a shopping mall that had been arranged in advance. The driver got out of the car and opened an umbrella. Huo Chuyan stood up, buttoned his suit, and extended his hand to Yu Wan.

"Get out of the car."

His palms were warm and cool, and he held her tightly. Yu Wan followed him blankly, feeling dazed and absent-minded.

The mall manager, along with his staff, respectfully welcomed them into the lounge and said, "Clean clothes are ready. If you need anything, please let us know. We're always on standby."

Huo Chuyan nodded slightly, "Thank you."

The manager led his men out of the lounge, and the driver followed them out and stood guard outside the door to prevent anyone from coming in to disturb them.

Huo Chuyan let her go and then said softly, "Go change your clothes first."

As the warmth in her palm left, Yu Wan suppressed the loss in her heart, nodded slightly, and then turned and walked into the fitting room.

The change of clothes that the mall prepared for her was a white jumpsuit. It was completely covered in the front, but had a few slightly complicated hollow buttons designed on the back. Yu Wan tried several times but couldn't fasten it.

Sweat broke out on her forehead and she was about to seek help when suddenly a loud thunder broke through the sky and the lights in the room went out.

Yu Wan was caught off guard and startled. A voice came from outside. It was the mall manager reporting in a very low voice.

"Due to the previous typhoon, there's a problem with the mall's electrical circuit. It was struck by lightning just now. Emergency repairs are underway. Please be patient."

"understood."

The door closed again, and the sound of a man's steady footsteps was heard. His deep and mellow voice was a little blurry through the door.

"The circuit is faulty, don't worry."

Yu Wan slowly pushed open the door. The neon lights outside the window reflected into the dimly lit room. Yu Wan's eyes met Huo Chuyan's.

"Mr. Huo..." Yu Wan's fingers moved slightly, "I can't tie it."

Huo Chuyan lowered his head and looked at her quietly for two seconds, then slowly stepped forward and said softly, "Turn around."

The fitting room was not very big, and Yu Wan could almost feel the body temperature of the man approaching from behind her.

It was like hugging her from behind.

Yu Wan felt a little dizzy.

Huo Chuyan gently lifted her cascading hair with his long fingers and moved it to her chest, revealing a large area of ​​dazzling white.

He stared at it for two seconds, then lowered his eyes and pinched the buttons on his back.

Huo Chuyan's cool fingertips carelessly slid across his back...

Yu Wan's body trembled violently.

The man stopped moving.

Her heart was beating like a drum, and her mouth was dry as if it had been roasted by fire. "Mr. Huo, it's a little itchy."

"Is that right?"

The locker room was small, and the air was filled with Huo Chuyan's cool fragrance. His fingertips gently stroked her back again. Yu Wan leaned her hands against the wall, feeling dizzy.

"Mr. Huo, please stop teasing me..."

A very short laugh, sounding like she was hallucinating.

Huo Chuyan withdrew his hand and whispered, "I understand."

His voice was as light as the tip of a feather, without a trace of weight.

But Yu Wan inexplicably felt her heart being gently teased.

My heart trembled.

The buttons were tied again. Due to nervousness, Yu Wan's body was straight, but her head was drooping more and more.

Huo Chuyan stared at her slightly tense back and suddenly said, "There's something I want to ask you, Miss Yu."

"Wha, what?"

Huo Chuyan's tone was flat, "Miss Yu, do you think there's a big gap between thirty and twenty?"

"That depends on the situation..."

"So, Miss Yu, do you think there's a generation gap between you and me? After all, you always seem flustered every time you see me."

Yu Wan bit her tongue regretfully.

Is this the impression I left on him?

"No, I'm just nervous because I respect Mr. Huo."

"Respect?" Huo Chuyan laughed self-deprecatingly. "So, in Miss Yu's heart, I'm still the older one."

"No, I never thought of it that way."

"Miss Yu, you're not trying to be polite, are you? Logically, you and Wei Size are about the same age, so you should have more common topics."

When talking about Wei Size, the first thing that came to Yu Wan's mind was the photo in the newspaper, and Wei Size's words that perhaps even Mr. Huo, who usually doesn't go online, might know about it.

Did Huo Chuyan know?

What would he think of her?

Falling in love with every girl you meet, and being fickle?

She had clearly provoked him, yet she maintained an ambiguous relationship with Wei Size?

My heart started to feel weak, and even my palms started to sweat.

"Being close in age doesn't mean we have common topics. What Young Master Wei likes, I'm not really interested in."

"Oh? Then what is it that you don't like about Wei Size?"

These words came out of Huo Chuyan's mouth with a bit of unusual taste. Yu Wan didn't have time to think about it. She only vaguely felt that Huo Chuyan's mood was a little subtle at the moment. Almost out of instinct, she wanted to eliminate this unhappiness.

"Young Master Wei likes to play tricks on people and always makes others take the blame for him... I don't like this."

"I see." Huo Chuyan raised his fingers slightly, his voice still soft, as if tempting, "So, what does Miss Yu like?"

Yu Wan's mouth was dry and her palms were sweating.

"Mature and stable."

"Then the older one?"

"……yes……"

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