Love is like melting

Chapter 239 Seems to kill him

Chapter 239 Seems to kill him (1)
Did I uncover his scars?

No one likes to uncover their scars, unless it can bring them unimaginable pleasure, but most of the time, uncovering the scars does not bring pleasure to people, but blood dripping again, blood flowing into rivers .

When Huo Yimo was wandering, his deep voice came to his ears along with the warm wind, "What are you waiting for? Come and have breakfast."

When he came back to his senses, he saw Xu Sizhe holding two breakfasts in his hands, and Jun Ba's figure walked towards the dining room after speaking.

He was just preparing breakfast in the kitchen?
"Aunt He, Xu Sheng... Does Minister Xu make breakfast by himself every day?"

Xu Shengfu almost blurted out the words, but thinking about being in someone else's house, it's better not to be too presumptuous, so he quickly changed his name to Minister Xu.

Aunt He followed behind her and replied softly, "Mr. prepares his own breakfast when he is on vacation. Of course, he has very little time off."

"Oh!" Huo Yimo didn't speak anymore, because she had already walked to the dining table, she didn't expect that someone as high as Xu Sizhe could cook, and once again surpassed her previous opinion of him.

Originally, she was supposed to leave after changing her clothes, but she was very hungry. Anyway, she even slept in his bed, so eating his breakfast was nothing.

Living people, don't be so hypocritical!

Huo Yimo put Sid in his arms on the chair next to him, and as soon as he sat down before breakfast, he heard Xu Sizhe say, "Drink the milk."

She glanced at the milky white liquid in the glass, smelled a faint fishy smell, and showed disgust in her eyes, "I don't drink milk, I only drink yogurt!"

Xu Sizhe looked up at her, and said nonchalantly, "I thought your princess was cured!"

No matter how stupid Huo Yimo was, he could still hear the sarcasm in his words, and snorted coldly: "Whether you recover or not has nothing to do with you? My surname is Huo, not Xu, and I'm not the princess of your Xu family!"

Xu Sizhe frowned slightly, remained silent for a moment, but didn't say much, and gave Aunt He a look.

Aunt He took the initiative to remove the milk in front of Huo Yimo, turned around and went to the kitchen, and came back after a while, holding a cup of soy milk in her hand, and put it in front of Huo Yimo.

"Thank you, Aunt He." Huo Yimo thanked politely.

Aunt He bowed and stepped aside.

After breakfast was finished, Huo Yimo didn't take the initiative to pack her things, because she was brought here by Xu Sizhe, but she was not a servant of Xu's family. She would not do such trivial things.

He got up and hugged Sid, looked at Xu Sizhe, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality, I'm going back."

"I'm going to work, I'll drop you off!" Xu Sizhe also got up, and Aunt He immediately brought over the suit jacket that had been prepared, and waited for him to put it on.

"No need, I'll go by car." Huo Yimo flatly refused.

"There is no bus here. If you call a taxi back, first check to see if you have your mobile phone and cash!" Xu Sizhe shot her clear eyes, calm and determined.

Huo Yimo had no idea why he came to him last night, he seemed to have nothing on him except this suit and Sid, and he didn't even know why he asked Aunt He to change his clothes last night.

Aunt He was helping Xu Sizhe tidy up his collar. Xu Sizhe couldn't button his shirt sleeve with one hand. When his eyes fell on Huo Yimo, his wrist had already been raised, and his thin lips were pursed: "Button it!"

The lower jaw was raised slightly, and the expression was like an arrogant king, giving orders to her.

Huo Yimo gave him a disdainful look, "I don't have long hands? Why should I help you?" You have to be waited on even if you put on clothes, what a lord.

"Because I sent a drunkard home from the side of the road last night, she vomited her house like a garbage dump. I kindly took her in for a night. She vomited on my bed sheets and her own clothes. I didn't even She counts the cleaning fee!"

In a few words, Xu Sizhe briefly described the process of last night.

As for the process... Mo brows slightly retracted, um, it's not important.

Huo Yimo finally understood why he asked Aunt He to help him change his clothes. It turned out that he vomited dirty last night.

cleaning fee?
money?
She reacted, and immediately leaned in front of him, pushed Sid to his crotch, and freed up both hands to help him button his cuff buttons.

Speak up if you have something to say, and hurt your feelings in advance!
Well, I have no relationship with you either!Huo Yimo thought this way, but she felt sorry for the money, so she lowered her head for the time being, not just to button up a button, but not to sleep on herself, it was a matter of principle, and occasionally she didn't need it.

Xu Sizhe's eyes fell on the clown caught by her, oh no, it was Sid, and he frowned slightly, "Huo Yimo, no matter what kind of suffering a person experiences, there are some things that cannot be lost. For example, the image of a girl's family!" "

Of course Huo Yimo knew what he was talking about, and there was impatience between his brows, "Yes, yes, yes, the Minister is right, but—" After a pause, he immediately became serious, "You are not my brother, it's your turn Are you preaching to me?!"

"I met your brother once. He's gone. I'll give you a piece of advice by the way."

Huo Yimo buttoned him up, stubbornness was written on her elegant little face, her pink lips curled up, and she gave him two words: "Hehe!"

Holding Sid again, he turned around and walked out.

Xu Sizhe's eyes moved with her back, and he couldn't help shaking his head, with the emotion of "children can't be taught" in his eyes.

Fu Qing wasn't here today, and the driver didn't come. Xu Sizhe drove the car himself.

When he drove a black sports car from the garage, the lines were smooth, and the car was so beautiful that Huo Yimo wanted to touch it a few times, but he was cursing in his heart: rich people, they are really corrupt!

There are only two driver's seats in the sports car, Huo Yimo didn't have any choice but to hold Sid and sit in the co-pilot's seat.

Xu Sizhe started the engine skillfully, and the car slowly left the villa and merged into the main road, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Although Huo Yimo was wearing a seat belt, he was still a little worried. After all, with Xu Sizhe's distinguished status, the standard equipment when going out was either a driver or a secretary. He probably couldn't touch the steering wheel a few times a year. Driving, and driving so fast, she really felt it was dangerous.

After hesitating for a while, I couldn't help but said, "Um...you often drive by yourself?"

The light in Xu Sizhe's eyes glanced at the slight paleness on her face, and said calmly, "The last time I drove was last year."

Huo Yimo's almond eyes stared round for an instant, her heart almost rose to her throat!
Last year?

Even if he drove the car at the end of the year and hasn't touched the steering wheel for more than half a year, he won't feel unfamiliar, and he will drive faster and faster!
"I'm not in a hurry!" You can drive slower!

"I'm in a hurry!"

"..."

Huo Yimo hugged Sid tightly with both hands, and kept shouting in her heart: Brother, you must protect me!If you're bored, go find Holy Father Xu at night, he's going to murder your sister!

Xu Sizhe held the steering wheel with both hands easily, and looked sideways to see that she was curled up on the seat, holding Sid tightly with both hands, with her head hunched, like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, a little funny.

He couldn't help laughing, although he didn't speak anymore, but the speed of the car slowed down quietly.

The car stopped, and when Huo Yimo unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, his legs were trembling, and he became weak from fright.

She would like to pay tribute to all the actors who made racing movies, and applaud all the racing drivers, they are really great.

In the past, watching those racing scenes only felt exciting and tense, and his blood was swollen. Today, Huo Yimo decided to never envy people who can drive, let alone ride in Xu Sizhe's car. It's too scary. .

Huo Yimo was walking in the alley, she couldn't help walking while leaning on the wall, she couldn't care about face at all.

Xu Sizhe saw that her face was slightly pale, so he got out of the car and followed her worriedly, instead of asking with concern: "Are you alright?"

(End of this chapter)

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