The toothbrush on the tray is on the left side. She always brushes her teeth with her left hand.

She looked at the toothbrush and couldn't help laughing, "Auntie, are you left-handed, too?"

The servant looked at her strangely and shook his head with a smile. "I'm not!"

"That toothbrush..."

Anxia looked at her blankly.

The servant looked at the contents of the tray, "Oh, you say this! Originally, I put it on the right. Later, when I went upstairs, I met the young master. He suddenly stopped me and changed it. "

The servant suddenly realized that she looked at her with a clear face and said, "Oh No wonder I've been wondering just now how young master can manage such small things. It's miss an's habit. "

Hear her say so, Anne summer not from of a burst of Leng Zheng, originally is he?

Does he remember her little habit?

Six years later, he remembered.

Inexplicable, her heart across a touch of throb, as if the calm heart lake fell into a leaf, rippled in circles.

The ripples like a circle of warm current, has been rippling in her heart.

Anxia picked up the toothbrush and slowly brushed her teeth. There was always an indescribable emotion in her heart.

This feeling lingered in her heart for a long time.

An Xia's feet after a night's rest, bruise not only did not disperse, but also swollen up the ankle.

But she knew it was a normal skin reaction, as long as there was nothing wrong with her bones.

Her feet are still some dare not fall on the ground, slightly a heavy will come a stabbing pain, but not very painful, she can tolerate.

It seems to know that she can't stay in bed. After the servant went out, he brought her a pair of crutches.

An Xia walks into the bath room clutching a crutch. Can't she wash her face in bed?

She put a pair of crutches next to the washbasin. She turned on the tap to wash her face. When she raised her hand to hold the towel, she suddenly noticed the post it note on the mirror.

Pink post it notes on the mirror are very eye-catching, especially the line of small words, the handwriting is vigorous and powerful, and the ending is a little floating, with a touch of free and easy.

The person who can write such words must be a person with broad mind and great momentum.

But an Xia knows that the owner of the word is Huo Jinze.

He is such a fussy, small bellied man, how can he write such a font?

When she saw his words, the ripples in her heart disappeared. She frowned slightly and came closer to see the small words clearly.

"Thanks for the time, you and I meet again. If you like, let's have a good time together!

In fact, you always know that I still love you. "

A few simple words have unspeakable affection, but an Xia does not understand his love between the lines.

If he loves her, he shouldn't cheat and imprison her here.

Although she is free in body and mind now, she has the person in her heart that she is most tied up with.

If he doesn't let an shengchen leave, how can she leave?

Anxia is thinking, her eyes unconsciously take a look on the washstand. She finds that even the facial cleanser she just used is her favorite brand.

Seeing these, her heart was full of mixed feelings. She didn't know what to do.

Perhaps, should she consider accepting him again?

This question lingered in an Xia's mind until she was asked to go downstairs for dinner by a servant.

She just walked down the stairs clutching a stick, her eyes naturally said, looking at the dining room, saw the people in the living room, her eyes flashed a touch of light waves.

It's fan xuechu, the female star who has been having an affair with Huo Jinze.

This is the only woman he has had close contact with in the past six years.

She came to the restaurant without expression, and didn't notice her changing mood.

As soon as she went in, fan xuechu's gentle voice came slowly from the inside. "Huo Shao, there's nothing important for me. It's just that the last time I left here, I dropped something. Although it's not very valuable, I like it very much. It's always precious. You know, some things can't be measured by money I think it's love, i... "

She was talking on and on. Huo Jinze was a little impatient when he heard that. There was a trace of disgust on his face. "Don't tell me, go and ask the servant."

Fan xuechu looked at his indifferent face, and he was not a bit unhappy. This man has always been like this, not only to her, but also to any woman.

But she just likes him like this.

Only such a man can be the most affectionate. As long as he is emotional, he will be affectionate all his life.

"Good."

She didn't dare to say anything more. She turned and walked out of the restaurant.As soon as she turned around, she noticed an Xia standing at the door. When she saw her, there was a sense of hostility in her heart.

It was the first time that she saw a woman who could live in Huo Jinze's villa.

Apart from her, she has never seen her.

Two people look at each other, an Xia turns the line of sight, the movement slowly walks toward the chair.

The crutches fell to the ground and made a faint sound. Huo Jinze heard the sound and quickly stood up from the chair and walked to her.

"Who told you to come down? Do you really think your legs are made of iron? "

Huo Jinze angrily walked over and bent over to hold her from the ground.

An Xia is slightly stunned, and then she is carried to the chair by him. She wanted to sit on the chair near the door, but he holds her to the seat next to him.

There was a flash of surprise in fan xuechu's eyes. There were only a few women who could get close to Huo Jinze, let alone the women he held.

Even she had been with him for so many years, she had never held her like this.

Who the hell is this woman?

Her eyes fell on Huo Jinze's eyes. She clearly saw the tension under his eyes. She had never seen anything strange from his face.

Is this woman important to him?

Why is he so nervous?

Fan xuechu's eyes fell on the woman's face. She was beautiful, and her appearance was also outstanding. What was rare was that she was beautiful.

Especially his eyes, clear in steal a touch of amorous feelings, she is only a very natural turn a few times, all showing a fascinating charm.

She looked at her carefully, inexplicably feel a little familiar, this woman as if she knew the same.

But she had never seen her.

She Lengleng looked at her for a long time, then suddenly realized that this woman with her looks actually some god!

"What are you doing? Are you looking for something? " Huo Jinze's voice interrupted her wandering thoughts.

Fan xuechu nodded and turned to walk upstairs.

Anxia didn't care when she saw the woman leave, "where's shengchen? Why didn't he come to dinner? "