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    Inexplicably, he regretted it.

    But watching Xia Wan's heartlessness and ignorance of lungs, he calmed down again and entered the bathroom without saying a word.

    Xia Wan paused for a moment, and then went out of his back and returned to his bedroom.

    When he came to the door of the open wardrobe and saw the shape of the clothes, his anger disappeared again.

    I don't know if it's too tired. He sat on the sofa and rubbed his temple, looking at the wardrobe.

    What Huo Yu said before, he wouldn't really take it to heart.

    But now want to care about him.

    The problem is that the young master is the one that pays for money. What qualifications do you have to be more true with others?

    "No, Xiawan," After a moment of summary, Xia Wan pointed to himself in the dressing mirror: "Your professional ethics is bad."

    He got up in front of the closet, began to choose the clothes he was worn today, and decided to immediately pick up his professional ethics.

    Huo Yu just changed a gray silk shirt and looked high and expensive. In order to cooperate with the other party, he also chose a piece of gray.

    After that, the broken hair in front of the forehead was carefully settled, and it fixed it well.

    The young man in the mirror was red and white, his eyes were bright, and Xia Wan looked at it for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction.

    When everything went downstairs, Huo Yu had already sat on the sofa of the living room and was waiting for him to call him.

    While Xia Wan saw him, the footsteps of his downstairs paused.

    How did Huo Yu change clothes?

    At this moment, he was no longer wearing the previous light gray shirt, but changed a hidden blue color.

    This dress made his skin very white, but his temperament was even more cold.

    Moreover, his hair in front of his forehead was half -dry and wet, and he looked younger and more frustrated.

    Summer Evening:?

    Could it be because he touched his finger, this person took a bath again?

    Is this because of cleanliness or demonstration to him?

    Xia Wan decided to take back the words of Huo Yu in the car today.

    He supported covering his chest and reminded himself: professional ethics, professional ethics, Amitabha, Amitabha ...

    When Xia Wan walked down the stairs slowly, Huo Yu happened to hang up.

    He looked at him, and his eyes were uncomfortable, and when he saw the gray silk shirt on his body, his eyes paused.

    "Master." Xia Wan deliberately gathered over and said, "I changed this set to you specially cooperated with you. Do you need to change another set?"

    "This set is very beautiful." Huo Yu said, "No need to change it anymore."

    He said, raising his hand to press the top of Xiawan, and said, "Hairstyle is also very beautiful."

    "True dual standards." Xia Wan's belly.

    He is allowed to touch others, and others are not allowed to touch him.

    I don't know who will be blind to Huo Yu in the future, but then it will be miserable, can't hold hands, can't kiss, and can't...

    Thinking of this, he felt a little shocked, and glanced at Huo Yu secretly again.

    "What's wrong?" Huo Yu was puzzled, but then laughed again, "You dress up like this and sit in my car, others might think you are the young master of someone's family."

    "I'm sorry." Xia Wan said, "I'm not worthy."'

    Xia Wan was still a little unhappy until she got into the car.

    Especially seeing Huo Yu's natural broken hair on his forehead, he felt that it was funny that he cooperated with him so earnestly and nervously.

    But more, he was actually deeply depressed because his emotions were more and more influenced by Huo Yu.

    He didn't understand why.

    Is it because Huo Yu was too good to him?

    Not that.

    Xia Wan held her cheeks and fell into contemplation unconsciously.

    "Eat?" Suddenly, Huo Yu held a piece of something and handed it to Xia Wan.

    Xia Wan looked at it slyly and saw that it was a beautifully packaged piece of chocolate.

    If you take it, does it make you seem too good to talk?

    Xia Wan felt a little hesitant.

    "It was given by someone else, and the output is very small every year," Huo Yu said in a timely manner, "If you don't eat it, it will be gone."

    "Eat." Xia Wan no longer hesitated, he stretched out his hand to take it, unpacked it directly, opened his mouth and took a bite.

    The silky touch of chocolate and the rich sweet smell instantly filled his mouth and drowned him.

    Xia Wan rolled her eyes unconsciously, feeling better.

    Huo Yu was really good to him, so he re-evaluated.

    Then I unconsciously reminded myself several times in my heart: professional ethics, professional ethics...

    After eating the chocolate, the car also arrived at the destination, which is a very private high-end restaurant opened by the Shen family.

    This restaurant is very famous, but most people don't have the chance to enter.

    Because the restaurant has very high demands on its guests.

    Non-members are not allowed to enter, and they cannot apply for membership if their status or assets do not reach a certain level.

    "Can I come in?" Xia Wan rubbed her fingertips unconsciously and looked at Huo Yu, "I don't have a member."

    "I'm your VIP." Huo Yu unfastened his seat belt without raising his eyes.

    He got out of the car first, then went around to Xia Wan, opened the car door, and stretched out his hand towards Xia Wan.

    His hand was so beautiful, it looked like a piece of white jade in the cage at the beginning of the night, and the most striking thing was the wedding ring.

    Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, then pulled out a wet towel. Under Huo Yu's gaze, he solemnly wiped his hand carefully before he dared to put it on.

    Huo Yu looked down at Xia Wan's slightly trembling eyelashes when wiping his hands, and the corners of his lips that were gently pursed, his eyes darkened a little.

    Perhaps, the chocolate didn't work and the man was still angry?

    But it's okay to be angry, he thought.

    After all, they cooperated with them to change clothes seriously, but they changed another one.

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