Xia Wan's eyes bent unconsciously, he took two steps out, turned back and straightened his hair in front of the mirror before opening the door and walking out.

Huo Yu was changing his shoes at the entrance, and when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from the stairs, he raised his eyes and looked over.

"Eldest Young Master," Xia Wan's footsteps were very fast, and as he descended the stairs one step at a time, the hair on the top of his head kept beating, like his excited voice, "You are back."

Xia Wan's hair is actually a little longer, but it still looks good, making his face smaller and more handsome.

"Yeah." Huo Yu replied in a deep voice, a little smile in his eyes unconsciously, very soft.

"Have you eaten yet?" Xia Wan asked, stepping over two stairs and jumping down.

"Drink something." Huo Yu looked at him and said in a lower tone, "Be honest."

"My legs are so long, let alone the second-order, even the third-order is no problem." Xia Wan said unconvinced.

He had just finished the live broadcast, and he had not had time to change his brand's clothes.

The upper body is a sky blue T-shirt with the brand LOGO, and the lower body is a pair of shorts. The legs are thin and straight, reflecting the white light under the light. long.

Huo Yu stared at him with a cold face for a moment, then calmly looked away and settled on his feet closest to him.

That foot was also very dishonest, with pink toes twitching in yellow Pikachu slippers for a long time.

Huo Yu walked around him and put things on the low cabinet beside the sofa: "Yes, you have the longest legs on your body."

This sounds like a compliment, but when you think about it, it doesn't boast anything.

After he finished, he couldn't help but angrily: "Humph."

Huo Yu laughed and said lukewarmly, "Didn't I praise you?"

"Do you call that compliment?" Xia Wan glared at him, "Everyone has the longest legs."

"Everyone has the longest legs," Huo Yu leaned closer to him and looked down at his eyes seriously, "But not everyone has dark circles as big as yours."

"Huo Yu!" Xia Wan angrily called out Huo Yu's full name, and unconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.

Huo Yu smiled and then quickly sipped, he raised his hand to hold Xia Xia Wan's thin white wrist, and moved the hand away from his eyes.

"Have you been too tired recently?" he asked, looking more serious.

As soon as he got close, Xia Wan could smell a different smell on him than before.

In addition to the incomparably familiar woody aroma and a touch of tobacco, there was a touch of alcohol and a fragrance he was unfamiliar with.

The faint tea scent is mixed with a very peaceful sea salt scent.

Suddenly, Xia Wan's heart seemed to be pinched by something, and she didn't breathe for a while.

He pursed his lips and wrestled his wrist out of Huo Yu's hand in silence.

"Have such a big temper?" Huo Yu looked at him amusingly, thinking that he was pranking with him about the dark circles.

"Eldest young master." Xia Wan took a step back and reminded like Huo Yu, "You have to remember that you are still mine now."

Huo Yu was slightly stunned.

He thought it was funny at first, but then his heart thumped sluggishly again, as if he had been hit by something, it became hot and warm, and even the speed of the beating became faster.

"I don't remember." He said, looking at Xia Wan quietly.

Xia Wan took another step forward, pulled up the hand that covered his eyes to sniff, and then said seriously and seriously, "But you brought someone else's taste to go home."

When he spoke, he looked very serious. After that, he could not suppress a thin layer of grievances in his eyes, and his moist lips were tight.

But even so, he still looked at Huo Yu very stubbornly, and he didn't mean to concession at all.

Huo Yu was silent and quietly watching him for a moment.

His eyes became extremely deep, but he still had no waves.

However, no one knew that the grievances of Xiawan's eyes were like a sharp sword, which made him dull.

For the first time, he doubted and shaken his decision.

He raised his hand and heard it.

He did have a little bit of aroma in his hands, so he was so faint that it wasn't for Xia Wan to propose the level he couldn't pay attention to.

Huo Yu thought about it, it should be left in the bar, one of the three of the conversations.

Although don't remember who it was, there was indeed a man who took the initiative to hold his hand as soon as he came up, but he was thrown away by him.

"You have to explain it to me." Xia Wan said unwillingly, like a little wife who caught her husband stolen.

This idea made Huo Yu unknowingly open his eyes, but the corner of his mouth was unknowingly tilted.

"Huo Yu!" Xia Wan called his full name again, and charged with complaints, "Are you still laughing?"

"Why is the nose so spiritual?" Huo Yu smiled lowly and pulled his wrist, as if explaining to him, "I didn't even have time to eat, how can I have time to go out?"

"That's not necessarily," Xia Wan wanted to earn his wrist angrily, but Huo Yu's hand was very tight. "Men ... that time, maybe more anxious than eating."

"Oh?" Huo Yu laughed, and the meaning became unknown: "So experienced?"

Xia Wan's face flushed.

He had two times, while thinking about Huo Yu's chest that day, he was chaotic, panic and fast, and was like a thief.

At this moment, when Huo Yu asked like this, he was even more guilty.

For a while he was so angry: "You are guilty, so you deliberately transfer the topic."

Seeing that Huo Yu was almost teased, he smiled and loosened Xia Wan's wrist.

"I didn't mix with people," he said.

Seeing Xia Ye's lips looked at himself for a moment, his face flushed pitiful and cute, and he didn't feel his heart.