423. Is her face so red because she saw him like this?

At the end, it was so embarrassing that he really didn't want to make any bad impression on her.

Huo Yun is deeply remorseful for a moment. Xu Xiyan comes back with a set of clean clothes. Considering his two hands are hurt, she looks for a shirt.

The man put on the white shirt, more foil his elegant temperament, super charming.

Xu Xiyan buttoned the button for him, left two unbuttoned buttons, and then stepped back to look at him, laughing, "well, it's very handsome."

"Thank you."

Huo Yun's deep lips curled up a good-looking arc. After listening to her praise, it's more effective than eating a pill.

Now his mood is much better, even the wound doesn't feel so painful.

"Have you eaten?"

When Xu Xiyan pushed him out of the bathroom, she asked herself, "I guess you haven't eaten. I'll make you something to eat. I haven't eaten either. I can accompany you."

"Good."

Huo Yun nodded deeply. To be honest, during the time of separation, he really missed her craftsmanship.

Xu Xiyan pushed him back to the living room, poured water for him, and then went to the kitchen.

After a turn, he found that he had not made a fire for a long time to cook and had no available ingredients.

Coming out of the kitchen, he suggested, "Mr. Huo, go to my side. I have everything there."

"Good."

She said go wherever she went.

As long as she is there, he will never look back.

Xu Xiyan looks at him and smiles, then pushes him through the crystal gate to 102.

She asked Huo Yunshen to stay on the sofa and rest until the meal was ready.

When Xu Xiyan made the meal and called for him to eat, he found that the man had fallen asleep on the sofa.

"Huo..."

The word "Huo" stuck in her throat, and she didn't have the heart to wake him up directly, because she knew how much pressure he had during this period of time and how tired he must have been working day and night in the hospital.

Then let him sleep. Have a good sleep.

Xu Xiyan went to the house to find a thin blanket, gently covering his body, and then squatted in front of him, eyes light gentle look at him.

Only when he fell asleep did she dare to admire him.

His sleeping face is a little tired, but it can't cover his handsome temperament.

His eyes fell on his frown, and her heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, overflowing a little bit of pain.

Stretch out your fingers, gently smooth the wrinkles in the center of his eyebrows, and quietly draw his thick eyebrows.

It's good, really good.

I wish I could see his beautiful face every day. How good should he be?

Xu Xiyan lies on the edge of the sofa and looks at him quietly. I don't know how long it will take for him to be sleepy and close his eyes gradually.

It was dark outside, and the lights were beginning to shine, but the room was dark.

Huo Yun is deeply immersed in a desperate dream. The dream is a true reflection. What happened in the daytime makes him have a desperate nightmare.

In his dream, he dreamed that he was alone and abandoned on the wasteland. The last person who was going to leave was Xu Xiyan.

With tears on her face, she looked at him sadly and told him, "Mr. Huo, I'm leaving."

He had never seen such a sad Xu Xiyan, and his heart was filled with grief, and he said, "where are you going? Will you leave me, too? "

"Mr. Huo, what's the point of my staying? Do you care about me? What am I in your mind? "

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