Huo Huaichen's brow tightened more tightly, "what are you talking about?"

Xia Zhi didn't answer. She lowered her head, and her shoulders began to tremble. Finally, she cried out.

She cried bitterly. Cry let a person be unprepared, both hands grasped Huo Huaichen's skirt“ Why don't you come back? How long do I have to wait? I can't bear it

Huo Huaichen squints his eyes and doesn't move. Xia Zhi sobs and tears all rub against his shirt“ How can we find him? Tell me, tell me

"Summer Gardenia!" Huo Huaichen's eyes locked her, raised her cheek, "find what?"

Summer Zhi coagulates tear Mou, painful line of sight falls on his face, "not Matcha, not Matcha!" Then he cried even more.

Huo Huaichen released his hand, turned to caress his eyebrows, sat on the sofa, pressed her with one hand, and allowed her to sit on the ground for a while. Climb up again

"Second young master, this is Matcha!"

When Aunt LAN brought the sobering tea, her steps stopped again.

Xia Zhi has been sitting on the ground asleep, head pillow in Huo Huaichen's knee, and the latter with a very complex line of sight looking at her.

Aunt LAN did not speak, and then quietly quit.

——

The glare of the sun. Excited summer Gardenia immediately narrowed her eyes, the body wriggled in the quilt a few times, turned around, want to avoid the sun, continue to sleep.

The next second, her quilt was pulled away. Although there is air conditioning and warm air blowing in the room, she curled up in a thin nightgown and opened her eyes slowly.

That moment. Headache to crack, the whole body muscles are stiff with pain.

When Xia Zhi saw the person standing in front of the bed, she suddenly widened her eyes and sat up with both arms, "you..."

Looking around again, it turned out to be the room she once lived in!

Huo Huaichen looked at her coldly. Attitude doesn't show emotion. "Wake up?"

"Ah, sneeze!" Xia Zhi sneezed. Then he realized that he was only wearing a naked dress with long legs exposed.

She was surprised. Quickly pulled the quilt next to wrapped in the body.

Huo Huaichen pulled the chair and sat opposite her. His legs overlapped in one place, his mouth tilted, and his eyebrows peeped out a gloomy feeling.

"Come on, tell me, what kind of compensation should you make to me?"

Xia Zhi is confused and doesn't know what he's talking about. Immediately, vigilantly asked: "how can I be here?"

Huo Huaichen laughed, "ha ha, how can you be here?" He nodded: "good question. Why are you here! "

His expression was constantly changing, because he was repressing, and his face turned red gradually. "How much wine did you drink in the end to make you toss for three hours?"

“……”

Xia Zhi was stunned.

Drinking?

Vaguely, she recalled some pictures.

Huo Huaichen's smile on his lips was magnified, but his voice showed the trace of grinding his teeth. "I never knew that your song could sing so well! Come on, I'm free now. You can sing it all over again. "

"Singing?" Xia Zhi was confused again. She couldn't understand what he was saying.

"Forget?" Huo Huaichen lowered his head and said with a smile, "now sing a good song again. Let's write it off last night! Singing is not good... "He suddenly sneered, stood up, bent down, hands on the edge of the bed," Xia Zhi, you have to be responsible for compensating my spiritual loss! "