Chapter 591

Huo Qingxuan didn't know why she couldn't help herself.

She got closer and closer, and in the end, there was only a distance between them that could be heard.

Her gaze slowly slid down from his deep eyebrows, to his high nose bridge, and finally landed on his beautiful thin lips.

I remember a long time ago, when she kissed him, she would often bite his mouth open.

Of course, there are technical problems, and it does not rule out her deliberate revenge under her careful thinking...

Just as she was distracted, Huo Shichen suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were vigilant and somewhat stern.

Huo Qing turned his body like a spring, and bounced back.

Huo Shichen must have never expected her to approach suddenly, in fact, even she herself didn't expect it.

The two of them stared at each other in silence, the atmosphere was so awkward that the air couldn't even flow.

"What do you want to do?" His impatience gradually came up again.

Huo Qingxuan probably felt that she was in the wrong this time. Facing his questioning, she was also calm and did not talk back to him.

"I just wanted to test if you were still as alert as before when you were sick. Sure enough, it was still the same."

He glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "If I'm not vigilant, will I be killed by you?"

"Why do you talk like that!"

"Didn't you still want to suffocate me with a pillow?"

"..."

Huo Qingxuan felt that there was no way to chat with him. Inexplicably, he also deeply realized how depressed and painful he felt every time he talked back to him and made him angry.

Because now she felt the same way, every word this man said tonight made her angry!
She stared at him for a moment, and finally said nothing, slammed the door and walked out of the room.

Huo Shichen's thin lips curled into a slightly mocking arc, and after being made such a fuss by her, he lost his drowsiness, and from the corner of his eyes fell to the closed door from time to time, as if his heart was blocked by a ball of cotton.

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In the evening of the next day, when Xu Miaomiao went to Huo Qingxuan's ward, she found that she was sitting on the hospital bed, biting an apple as if venting her anger, every bite was very hard.

"What's the matter? Look at your unhappy look." Xu Miaomiao sat down beside the hospital bed, and immediately noticed something wrong in her expression.

"I went to see Huo Shichen last night."

Xu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, then asked: "And then?"

"And then I got pissed off."

"What did he do to make you angry?"

Xu Miaomiao felt that Huo Shichen was already so hurt that he couldn't do anything except say something bad to make her angry.

, However, Qingxuan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Could it be that he lost the wind in that "war of words and guns"?

"It's not that I'm angry with him, but I'm more angry with myself."

Huo Qingxuan took a deep breath, and threw the bitten apple in his hand into the trash can.

"I don't want to deal with things related to him, but I can't."

Between them, there are too many intricacies, including hatred, calculation, betrayal, once...and love.

Huo Shichen occupied most of her life. When she made up her mind to get rid of him, she found that the feeling that she couldn't escape was too painful and irritating.

"Miao Miao, what should I do..."

Huo Qingxuan lowered his head, his eyes were red, as if he was about to cry.

(End of this chapter)

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