Love is like melting

Chapter 251 She Hugs the Wrong Person (2)
No man would be willing to be used as a substitute, let alone a noble and arrogant man like Xu Sizhe.

Huo Yimo sighed secretly, thumped his head with his small hands, he was so stupid that he was about to cry.

The restaurant was opened by that noble wife named Huo Yimo "Little Sister Huo". Her husband was a member of the political power. The life of the noble wife made her feel bored, so she opened a restaurant to pass the time. Her husband took a casual attitude towards it. , but before the restaurant opened, I still called a group of friends to try it, which can be regarded as a show for my wife.

Seeing Xu Sizhe brought Huo Yimo over, she was very happy. Her liking and willingness to get close to Huo Yimo was obvious.

The friend opened wine and had a drink with Xu Sizhe, and his wife went to the kitchen to prepare food. Huo Yimo felt that the atmosphere was weird, so he took the initiative to accompany Mrs. Gui to the kitchen to make food.

"It's been three years, it's rare to see him coming out for the first time and willing to bring someone by his side!" Mrs. Gui said softly with a smile.

"Ah?" Huo Yimo was startled, realized that she had misunderstood something, and quickly explained: "You misunderstood, Minister Xu and I are not what you see...it's me..."

"Don't be in such a rush to explain, deny." Before she could figure out how to explain this complicated relationship clearly, Mrs. Gui had already interrupted her lightly, "There are some things that don't need to be explained, and don't need to panic, just do whatever you want!"

Uh……

Huo Yimo was speechless, Mrs. Gui, although I'm a writer, it's hard for me to understand what you said so profoundly!
Thinking about this kind of thing, it seems that the description has been getting darker and darker all the time, Huo Yimo silently gave up explaining and struggling, anyway, time will prove everything!
Mars hitting the earth is more likely than she and Xu Sizhe having something.

The dinner was prepared by Mrs. Gui herself. It tasted very good, and Huo Yimo couldn't fault it at all.

Mrs. Gui insisted on her giving some useful opinions.

Huo Yimo racked his brains for a long time, touched his chin, and said embarrassingly: "The price is too high, I should be reluctant to eat it on weekdays."

Mrs. Gui and Mr. Gui laughed at the same time.

The only one who didn't smile was Xu Sizhe. He didn't use much for dinner and drank a lot of wine. Fortunately, there was a driver tonight.

At 09:30, Huo Yimo followed Xu Sizhe into the car.

There was only the space between the two of them, and the atmosphere was icy cold and dead silent again, and no one took the initiative to speak.

Huo Yimo thought in his heart that this was a good idea. Work harder these days, and return the money to him. In the future, they will be cleared. Bridges return to bridges, roads return to roads, without any involvement, and to avoid misunderstandings by others.

Thinking wildly all the way until the car stopped on the side of the road, Huo Yimo realized that he had arrived home, and looked sideways at the people around him. His handsome face was hidden in the darkness, and he couldn't tell what emotion he was at the moment.

"Goodbye!" After Huo Yimo finished speaking, she opened the door and got out of the car, and walked into the dark alley without turning her head.

The alley was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers. Huo Yimo hadn't walked a third of the way when he suddenly felt a cool hand clasping his wrist. Before he could react, his whole body was pushed back by a force. Dragging, the delicate body fell into the strong chest like a copper wall and iron wall unexpectedly.

The faint smell of alcohol lingering under the nostrils was no stranger, so Huo Yimo didn't panic or fear, but... was stunned.

Is he drunk?
Xu Sizhe tightly hugged her slender shoulders with one long arm, and clasped the other hand on the back of her head. Every time she moved and wanted to struggle out, her two arms would tighten like ivy involuntarily. She hugged him tightly, unable to breathe.

Vision is affected, so hearing becomes extra sharp and all surrounding sounds become clear.

His faint breathing, the sound of his strong heartbeat, and the sound of tightening his fingertips were intertwined and kept floating in her ears.

Huo Yimo's body froze, leaving nothing but a blank in his mind.

I don't understand why he hugged himself like this all of a sudden!
She wanted to struggle instinctively, but the more she struggled, the tighter he hugged her, making her bones ache.

After giving up the struggle, the two little hands hanging beside him clutched the corners of their clothes in a helpless way, their little heart fluctuated up and down, completely flustered and uneasy.

I don't know how long he has been hugged by him like this, Huo Yimo felt like a century, and felt that his breathing had stopped.

His deep magnetic voice sounded next to his ear: "Now can you confirm who is holding you?"

"Yes!" Huo Yimo uttered a word awkwardly, because she was about to be strangled to death by him.

"Who?"

Huo Yimo felt his strength relax slightly, took a breath, and said, "A suspect who wanted to strangle me to death!"

Before she finished speaking, she felt the strength of his arm tightening again, and she quickly added: "Xu Sizhe, I fell asleep this afternoon! I fell asleep! You don't want to argue with a person who sleeps foolishly!"

Xu Sizhe didn't answer, and didn't strangle her any more. After a moment of silence, he asked, "You went to his office, fell asleep there, and hugged him."

Dai Mei frowned slightly in the dark, she didn't really want to talk about this issue, especially if the object was Xu Sizhe.

It was Jin's attitude to want to keep silent, but he was afraid that he would continue to strangle him, so he gave a low, muffled "um".

Xu Sizhe didn't speak any more, but he didn't let her go either.

For a moment, Huo Yimo didn't understand what he meant by this, and said hesitantly: "Can you let me go first?"

"No!" The low voice answered crisply.

Huo Yimo was speechless for a few seconds, and then heard him say: "If you let me calm down, I will let go!"

Uh--

Well, she knew that being as arrogant as him and being used as a substitute would definitely make her angry.

"I didn't do it on purpose, everyone said I was stunned! How can I tell who is who!" Huo Yimo explained helplessly.

Xu Sizhe was silent, obviously this explanation was not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

"Hey, you've been working on an artificial refrigerator all night, and I didn't say anything, so I'm sorry, do you have to be so angry? It doesn't fit your image of a warm man!"

Artificial refrigerator?
"Wrong?" In the dark, his sword eyebrows were raised, and his voice dropped several degrees again.

She still wants to hug Li Yangyu?

Huo Yimo is embarrassing, it seems that he has said the wrong thing again.

Uncle Xu, you are so difficult to serve!When are you going to hug me!If I keep hugging like this, my waist will almost break.

After a short moment of silence, Huo Yimo suddenly let go of her little hands that were tightly clenched on her, and slowly, with a little trembling, she hugged him gently around his waist.

Xu Sizhe's body froze, and when he lowered his head, his breath sprayed on her forehead.

Her voice sounded low in the darkness: "I have always felt that hugging is a very warm thing. In the past, every time I was too tired and felt unable to hold on, I would want to find someone to hug me. He is my With the few good friends around me, it’s actually not a big deal to hug them in the name of friends. It’s not that it’s impossible for anyone, it’s probably just because we’ve been together for too long that it’s become a habit.”

Habitually calling his name, habitually wanting to hear his voice, everything is because of the habit that has not been changed.

Hearing her words, Xu Sizhe felt that the two soft little hands she held around his waist seemed to be tense, and the sweat seeping from his palms soaked his shirt, and the wet material seemed to stick to his skin , slightly cold, sticky and wet, there is an indescribable feeling.

"Aren't you tired? When you're tired, don't you want to find someone to hug?" She asked casually, but also seemed curious.

Xu Sizhe was stopped by her question.

How could he not be tired, he is just an ordinary person after all.

It's just that he is different from her. He is a man, a man who can be regarded as completely cleansed. Even if he is tired and emotional, he is used to slowly digesting and dissolving by himself.

(End of this chapter)