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    Fine.

    People don't take it seriously, why does he worry about eating radishes!

    Do you really treat people as objects?

    "Eldest young master." Xia Wan opened the communication software while eating, "Can I make a video with my father for a while?"

    "Yeah." Huo Yu replied.

    "Then," Xia Wan pursed her lips and raised her face slightly, "can the eldest young master's expression be a little more relaxed or approachable? I'm afraid my father will be worried when he sees it."

    "Am I that fierce?" Huo Yu squinted his eyes unconsciously.

    "Yeah." Xia Wan nodded heavily.

    "Then why don't you fear me?" Huo Yu snorted.

    "That's because I've been with the eldest young master for a long time, and I know the man of the eldest young master, so I'm not afraid." Xia Wan said, "but my father might worry about whether we are quarreling when he sees it."

    "Then what am I?" Huo Yu asked quietly.

    "The eldest young master is of course a good person, with a cold face and a warm heart, and a bodhisattva's heart..." Xia Wan immediately seized the opportunity to flatter him.

    "Okay." Although Huo Yu's voice was still cold, there was a slight smile on his brows, and he reprimanded softly, "Nonsense."

    Xia Wan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and seeing Huo Yu's expression finally softened, he assuredly initiated a video request to Xia Chengzhang.

    In fact, although he exaggerated a little, it was not a lie.

    At first, influenced by the description of Huo Yu in the book, he was really afraid of him.

    But in the later interactions, although Huo Yu often had a cold face, he was quite tolerant towards him in many matters.

    Later, when he knew that the plot had not yet reached the blackening point of Huo Yu, he was extremely happy and excited at the bottom of his heart.

    At that time, he already sincerely hoped that Huo Yu could get better and better, no matter which aspect.

    Not because they are partners, but because of Huo Yu.

    And the vigilance and fear of Huo Yu gradually subsided without knowing it, and even, he likes to tease people when he has nothing to do.

    And Xia Chengzhang's illness made Xia Wan realize that Huo Yu was just cold on the outside and hot on the inside. In fact, he might be much gentler and kinder than most people.

    He is not afraid of Huo Yu, and he feels very safe even close to Huo Yu.

    Because of the embarrassment on Xia Yang's side or Huo Lin's side, Huo Yu did not hesitate to block him behind him.

    "I'm not talking nonsense," Xia Wan unconsciously smiled and looked up at Huo Yu while waiting to be connected, "Young master is very good."

    Huo Yu glanced at him, his fingers on the steering wheel curled slightly.

    It seems that because of his words, the ups and downs of his thoughts all day have gradually calmed down, like the waves after the low tide gently lapping the beach.

    Comfortable and gentle.

    Xia Chengzhang picked it up quickly.

    Xia Wan chatted with him while eating, and asked him how he was feeling now and whether he had a good meal...

    Xia Chengzhang asked a question and answered a question, and finally said with a smile, "Why do you still treat me as a child?"

    He asked again, "Is Xiaoyu with you?"

    "Well." Xia Wan said, "he's driving, I won't let him talk to you."

    "Safety first, safety first." Xia Chengzhang said hurriedly.

    Xia Chengzhang also knew that Xia Wan was going to see Huo Yu's uncle tonight, and told him, "Be nice when you see your elders tonight."

    "Yeah." Xia Wan smiled, "I'm not good at someday? How lovable I am, Huo Yu's uncle will definitely like me too."

    "I'm not ashamed." Xia Chengzhang laughed.

    "Dad, you're at Huo Yu's house. Listen to Uncle Zhang carefully, and call me if you have any questions. Do you understand?"

    "I know, I know," Xia Chengzhang said, "Go up quickly."

    Xia Wan smiled and cut off the video, and got out of the car with Huo Yu.

    The two went upstairs together, and then each entered their own bedroom.

    Xia Wan didn't have many clothes, and the more formal ones were the ones that Huo Yu chose when he attended the banquet at Huo's house last time.

    Xia Wan has quietly chosen one of the sets in her heart, which is more formal, but not rigid, with a bit of the liveliness of the younger generation.

    But when he opened the closet, he stopped.

    Compared with the empty scene in the closet when left last time, it is almost full of clothes now, and most of the tags have not been removed.

    And almost every one of them is worth a lot of money.

    He blinked slowly, his heart beating faster, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his palms.

    Huo Yu bought these for himself?

    Leisure, formal wear, sports, trendy clothes, even accessories, underwear... everything is available.

    The tip of Xia Wan's ears unknowingly swelled up.

    He raised his hand and rubbed it, then opened the door and walked out.

    Huo Yu's bedroom door was not closed tightly, and it was slightly open. Xia Wan stood still, after taking a deep breath, he raised his finger and knocked on it.

    I don't know if it was because his mood fluctuated a lot and he didn't control his strength, the door opened immediately.

    Huo Yu's figure suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

    He was changing his clothes with his back facing him, and his naked back pulled out smooth and beautiful muscle lines with the movements.

    Xia Wan swallowed her saliva, pursed her lips a little bewildered, and forgot what she wanted to say in an instant.

    As if hearing the movement, Huo Yu turned around slightly.

    Xia Wan blinked nervously. He wanted to explain something, but no sound came out between his lips.

    Huo Yu's muscle lines were slightly tight, but no matter from front to back, or from top to bottom, almost every line seemed to be meticulously carved by the most skilled sculptor, and it was impeccably beautiful.

    Except for one - the scary-looking scar on his chest.

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    Chapter 42 can do a lot of things you can't imagine.

    Xia Wan's gaze was set on that scar, and the slightly excited eyes in the panic gradually condensed.

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