287. Huo Yun looks at her with a deep smile. He says in his heart, you are the angel who lives in the sky, and God must have sent you to save me.

Xu Xiyan didn't have the idea of developing to the music world. It's enough to have Huo Yunshen in the music world. Her goal and ideal are not singing.

At the end of the recording, the two left the studio and returned to the ground.

Outside, the sun is about to set, and the setting sun has dyed half of the lake red. The scenery on the Yaohu lake is particularly beautiful and pleasant. It's really a feeling of being in a poetic picture.

Before leaving Qingyun house, Xu Xiyan helped Huo Yunshen to move the flowers and grass back to the house.

The last two pots are left. Xu Xiyan can't help speeding up. He wants to finish the work quickly.

There is some moss on the cobblestone path. Xu Xiyan didn't notice it. He stepped on the moss and slipped his foot. The whole person leaned back and fell back uncontrollably, "ah..."

If she didn't protect two pots of flowers in her hand, she would have saved herself in time. But now, she would rather fall down than throw Huo Yunshen's flowers.

The body falls down, but there is no imaginary feeling of being hit and hurt on the stone.

Xu Xiyan only felt that his body was stopped by a powerful arm, and he was lying on his back.

Open your eyes to a pair of peach blossom eyes as bright as stars, and Xu Xiyan's heart jumps to the floor.

In particular, I felt the hot big palm of the man, passing through the armpit, holding her side, and the long fingers just touched her soft edge.

Through the thin cloth, she could feel his temperature, which was very hot.

"Are you OK, Jingxi?"

The man's tone was anxious, and his heart and mind were full of worries. He even grabbed the vase in her arms and threw it aside in order to retrieve her.

What's the matter?

She was just flashed, scared, and didn't really bump.

However, seeing that the male god is so concerned and nervous, Xu Xiyan thinks it's just a chance from heaven!

She fell into his arms, covering her waist and crying, "Oh, my waist seems to flash."

Huo Yunshen: "..."

Listen to her say to flash waist, he uses both hands to carefully lift her up, "careful, I help you stand up."

"Mr. Huo, I can't stand up, my ankle hurts, and I may be sprained. What should I do?"

Xu Xiyan's face was sad, and her talent for acting was fully demonstrated. In order to match the situation, there were sparkling tears in her eyes.

Such watery eyes of Xu Xiyan, like a wounded little white rabbit, delicate and moving, I can still see pity, so that Huo Yunshen's heart is soft hit.

He was even more nervous. He didn't care about the etiquette, the integrity and the dishonour. He said directly, "don't move, I'll hold you!"

Ha, the God of man is finally enlightened!

"Oh."

Xu Xiyan is stoic to put away the heart of the female man, and he is obedient to Huo Yunshen to hold her in his arms.

As expected, Xu Xiyan, the inner one, is dancing and cheering with flags. Ouyeouye

Xu Xiyan nests in the arms of the God of man, stretches out his arms to hug his neck naturally, and puts his head on his shoulder, with his forehead against his neck.

Wow ~!

His shoulders are so broad, his chest is so thick, it's nice to lie on it.

Xu Xiyan chuckles, a heart thumping.

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