171 “Quick Wear: I Just Want to Get White” 173: The Tyrant’s Little Wife (15)

In the cold study room, Huo Zhi’s fingers on the mouse had not moved for a long time. From time to time, a girl’s happy laughter came from downstairs. He couldn’t help but wonder, what was she looking at that made her so happy?

He glanced at the water glass on the table. There was still half a glass of water left. A few seconds later, Mr. Huo went downstairs with the glass in his hands.

Su Yan was lying on the sofa with a small blanket covering her body. When she saw something funny, she rolled around in the blanket. Her laughter echoed in the house. She was obviously married, but she was still as childish as a child.

Huo Zhi was always serious, and his brows had already knitted together when he encountered this kind of thing before, but when he saw a pair of white and cute little feet exposed from the blanket, he felt helpless in his heart. He walked over and pulled the blanket for her, covering those beautiful feet tightly.

Only then did Su Yan realize that he was down, and she hurriedly wrapped herself in a blanket and sat up. Her hair was disheveled, her cheeks were flushed, and there were a few tears in the corners of her eyes. She looked weak and pitiful, allowing others to bully her.

Huo Zhi’s heart beat a little faster, and his fingers holding the water glass suddenly tightened. He had only drank half a glass of water, but his mouth felt dry again.However, the person in front of him didn’t know it yet. He raised his head slightly and said uneasily: “Mr. Huo, did I disturb you?”

“No.” Huo Zhi looked away, “I’ll come down to get the water.”

Su Yan’s eyes lit up and she asked, “I just made chicken soup, do you want to drink it?” Judging from the behavior at the dinner table, Huo Zhi liked her cooking very much, which gave her a feeling of recognition, and the relationship with Huo Zhi became closer because of the meal.

Huo Zhi nodded slightly, appearing to be very reserved, but in fact there was a villain in his heart who was shouting crazily, “I want to drink, I want to drink!”

“Then wait a moment, I’ll bring it over right away.” Su Yan quickly lifted off the blanket on her body and entered the kitchen in her slippers.

Huo Zhi looked at her slender back, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and a sense of satisfaction arose in his heart.Sitting on the sofa, a group of people were playing games on the TV, which made the audience laugh from time to time. Huo Zhi watched expressionlessly, not knowing where the laughter was.

Su Yan’s soup was quickly brought over. She filled two bowls and placed them on the coffee table. The aroma quickly spread. Seeing Huo Zhi staring at the bowls, she couldn’t help but said with a smile: “The soup is still very hot. Why don’t you watch TV here for a while? It’s very interesting…”

“Yeah.” Huo Zhi responded and sat with her watching TV.Su Yan likes to talk when watching TV. Whenever she sees something funny, she always laughs and says things like “It’s so funny” and “So stupid and cute”. Huo Zhi looks on and wonders how there are people who can laugh so well. Tears of laughter come from the corners of his eyes.

While he was thinking absentmindedly, a soft body suddenly fell into his arms. It turned out that Su Yan was laughing too wildly and accidentally fell on him.Huo Zhi froze, her slender waist falling on his hand, as if he could hold it just by raising his hand.

Su Yan hurriedly got up and stammered: “Yes, I’m sorry!” After getting along with each other for the past few days, Su Yan also saw that Huo Zhi didn’t like to have physical contact with others. Wouldn’t he be angry?

“It’s okay.” Huo Zhi said lightly, and his hand on the sofa moved slightly.

Su Yan breathed a sigh of relief and stopped watching the previous variety show. She chose a youth idol drama. The boy on the cover was handsome and handsome, so it should look good.

After a while, Su Yan sighed again: “So handsome!” “Wow, little wolfdog!” “He’s only seventeen or eighteen years old, so young…”

Huo Zhi, a 24-year-old man, felt as if he had been hit by an arrow in the chest.