Xia Cha looks at the man in front of him. He has a strong and introverted temperament. He is dignified and elegant. He looks like a chiseled handsome face, deep and handsome.

She looked at him and he was looking at her quietly.

Her skin is delicate and white, her eyebrows and eyes are long and thin, her lips and nose are delicate, her face is classic and beautiful, and she has no powder, so she has an indescribable cleanness and purity.

The third master Huo looked at this summer tea with a slight trance.

Over the past four years, this is the girl he has met who is most like begonia.

Whether it's appearance or temperament.

The big palm that the man holds on her shoulder, unconsciously tightens.

Summer tea felt a little pain, she slightly twisted her eyebrows, "Mr. Huo..."

Huo Sanye returns to his mind and takes back the big hand on Xia chaxian's shoulder. "I'm sorry."

Xia Cha shakes her head.

Just now, Third Master Huo looked at her eyes. She felt that she was looking at another girl through her.

Xia Cha stepped back and opened the distance between them.

Huo San Ye sees the caution and alienation of summer tea. He slightly purses his thin lips and asks in a clear voice, "is the cold better?"

"Much better."

Mr. Huo nodded. "I'll ask the housekeeper to take you to change your clothes. Dinner is ready. You change your clothes and come down for breakfast."

Without waiting for Xia Cha to say anything, Huo Sanye has turned around and left.

After a while, the housekeeper came up and took the summer tea to a large cloakroom.

The cloakroom is full of women's clothes, which are all the latest models of major brands.

Xia Cha glanced at the housekeeper and shook her head. "When I came, where were my clothes?"

"The servant has been washed and dried. I'll put it in the bag with you."

"I'd better wear that!"

The housekeeper insists on Xia cha. It's hard to say anything more.

Xia Cha changes into Huo Heng's casual suit and goes downstairs.

Mr. Huo sat in the living room. Hearing the noise, he looked up.

Seeing that Xia Cha was wearing the suit that didn't fit him before, he screwed off his eyebrows almost invisibly.

But there was nothing to say.

Mr. Huo handed a backpack on the sofa to Xia cha. "Is this yours?"

Summer tea nodded, "yes."

"Cheng Hao, who pretends to be a taxi driver and takes you away, is a poor rich second generation. When he throws you into a speedboat, he hides. He hasn't found out where other people are yet."

Plus this time, Xia Cha and Mr. Huo have only met twice. She is very grateful that he can help her find this.

"Thank you, Mr. Huo."

Mr. Huo looked at the summer tea with thin eyebrows and eyes, and smiled gently. "Hungry, go to eat something."

Summer tea only improved after the illness, no appetite, do not want to eat greasy.

The third master Huo ordered the people in the kitchen to praise the light porridge. The servant served a bowl of summer tea, which was stirred three times clockwise and three times anticlockwise with a spoon.

However, he lowered his head and blew gently.

Seeing her a series of movements, Huo San Ye held the big hand of the knife and fork, and was suddenly stiff.

How can she make the same action as Tang Tang before eating porridge?

Even the small expressions are almost the same.

Summer tea spoon mouth porridge, was about to eat, suddenly found something wrong, she looked at Huo San Ye.

Mr. Huo's eyes were deep, and he looked at her as if to see through her soul.

Xia Cha frowned doubtfully. "Mr. Huo, is there anything on my face?"

Mr. Huo closed his eyes. After a moment, he shook his head. "Miss Xia is very much like a late friend of mine." It seems that he didn't want to talk about this topic with her. He said in a light voice, "director Chen, I have already told him to arrange another audition for you."

Xia Cha shook his head. "Thank you for Mr. Huo's kindness, but I haven't been in good shape to audition recently."

She politely refused.

Although she still didn't know why the rich second generation killed her, she felt that it had something to do with her audition with Chen Dao.

Now that the hostess and the hostess have been appointed, she will go to audition again, which is tantamount to robbing someone else's role.

Mr. Huo saw Xia Cha's mind and didn't force him any more.

It can be seen that although the little girl is young, she has her own opinions and ideas.

After eating, Xia Cha asked to leave.

Mr. Huo didn't force himself. He took out his business card and handed it to Xia cha. "It's my personal phone. If you have something, you can call me."

……

Mr. Huo arranges the driver to send summer tea back to the hotel.

Xia Cha wants to make a phone call with Huo Heng, but his cell phone is dead.

I don't know if Huo Heng went to uncle to find her. If he did, he found that she was taken away. I don't know how he felt?At the hotel, Xia Cha takes the elevator to her floor.

Yesterday, she experienced a life and death danger and a high fever. After two days of struggling, she was exhausted.

Head down and walk to your room.

When she was about to leave, she found something wrong.

Suddenly, she looked up and saw that she was leaning against the wall, a man with long legs curled up. She was slightly stunned.

Man's long fingertips, playing with a silver lighter.

Soft black short hair, slightly messy fall on the forehead, not embarrassed, but set off his facial features more handsome.

If it wasn't for his face, covered with a light frost and shade, he would be like a noble childe coming out of a cartoon.

He raised his eyes and held them together, with a touch of blood on the bottom of his eyes.

Xia Cha thought that when he left his uncle's house, he took her first kiss away without saying a word, and her shame spread out again.

Not wanting to talk to him, she quickened her pace to the door.

Opening the door, she quickly went in and was about to close when she reached in with a big hand.

He was pinched.

Summer tea looks painful.

She stepped back quickly.

The man opened the door and came in.

He had a big palm and a lot of red marks, but he didn't even frown as if he was a stranger.

Huo Heng looked at xiacha and saw that she was still wearing his clothes. His face relaxed a little.

With his understanding of Mr. Huo, taking Xia Cha away will definitely let her choose the clothes she likes. But she still wears his clothes, which shows that she has no good feelings for Mr. Huo.

Xia Cha puts down the bag and takes out the mobile phone to charge.

Turn around, want to say something to huoheng, but see him toward her, she wants to avoid, it's too late.

He stood a step away from her. She wanted to step back, but she had reached the bedside table.

Huo Heng bowed slightly, the outline and lines of shoulders and arms under the shirt showed the strength of men.

"You dare to do that again, I'm not polite..."

Huo Hengchao sniffed the summer tea and saw that there was no smell of Huo Sanye. He raised his thin lips and smiled, "what's the matter with me?"

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