Chapter 121
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"Yes, Fifth Uncle. Can you treat Huo Jibai's wound first …"
Before Shuxin could finish her sentence, Huo Yanqing suddenly got up and walked out.
Shuxin blinked. What was going on?
Leaving in a fit of anger?
Shuxin stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to do. After a while, Song Li walked in. "Miss Shu, do you know how to drive?"
"Huh?" The change in atmosphere was too fast. Shuxin couldn't react in time.
"Do you know how to drive?" Song Li repeated.
Shuxin nodded in confusion.
Song Li handed the car keys to Shuxin. "Miss Shu, please send The Fifth Lord back to Dongfang Yue. I want to ask the doctor to come over and treat Young Master Xiao Bai's wound."
Shuxin blinked. Only then did she realize that the matter had been resolved. She took the car keys.
Song Li said again, "The Fifth Lord is waiting for you outside."
"Oh." Shuxin's heart began to pound uncontrollably at the thought of being alone with Huo Yanqing.
Shuxin walked to the door and saw Huo Yanqing smoking. He had one hand in the pocket of his well-ironed trousers. The cigarette between his slender fingers was held to his thin lips. When he pursed his lips and smoked, his brows naturally furrowed.
His deep-set facial features were even more distinct under the faint smoke and the dense light.
The mature and steady man with the cigarette was like a jar of old wine, mellow and mellow. The more one tasted it, the more charming it was.
Shuxin had seen Huo Yanqing so many times, but she had never seen him smoke. She thought that he didn't smoke.
She didn't expect that not only did he smoke, but he also looked so charming when he smoked. It was simply tempting.
"Can we go now?" Huo Yanqing's voice was slightly hoarse from smoking. It was low, sexy, and extremely magnetic.
Shuxin came back to her senses. She gently pressed her chest, which was having an abnormal heartbeat. She walked to the side of Huo Yanqing that wasn't holding the cigarette and stretched out her arm. "Let's go."
She had seen Song Li serving Huo Yanqing in the principal's office the last time.
At that time, Shuxin realized how presumptuous and bold it was for her to lead the way for Huo Yanqing while holding his hand.
"Yes." Huo Yanqing responded faintly. He didn't hold Shuxin's arm, but held her small hand in his palm.
Shuxin followed Huo Yanqing's footsteps down the stairs. She tried to turn her hand away, but he held it so tightly that she couldn't pull it away.
Shuxin asked softly in an inquiring tone, "Fifth Uncle, let me help you."
Huo Yanqing didn't say anything. He gently squeezed the small hand in his palm and didn't intend to let go.
Shuxin stole a glance at Huo Yanqing. He looked calm, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his jawline was faintly tense. He seemed a little unhappy.
Why was he unhappy?
Was it because she had caused his nephew to get hurt?
Shuxin didn't dare to move as she thought about it. She was afraid that she would make this man even more unhappy.
However, her heartbeat and the heat on her cheeks kept rising from the moment he held her hand.
His hand was so big that it could completely wrap around her small hand. The warmth from his palm was continuously transmitted to her hand, and then spread to her entire body.
Shuxin felt that this summer was hotter than any summer before.
It was so hot that she almost melted into water.
Shuxin felt that it wasn't her who was leading Huo Yanqing all the way to the parking lot at the entrance of the villa. Instead, it was Huo Yanqing who was holding her hand.
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