His well-defined chest muscles, sexy eight-pack abs, seductive Apollo's belt, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and a slender body. His perfect body could definitely crush any woman's sense of beauty.
Huo Yanqing sat down on the sofa. He picked up a cigarette from the coffee table and bit it in the corner of his mouth. He reached for the lighter and was about to light it when he suddenly paused. His thumb gently stroked the pure metal lighter. It was as if the warmth of Shuxin's palm from last night still lingered on it.
Her hand was so small that he could wrap his hand around it. It was so soft, as if he was holding fine silk.
Also, when she had leaned close to him to light the cigarette for him, she had exuded a feminine fragrance. Just like before, it was light and pleasant.
Huo Yanqing's handsome brows furrowed slightly. He removed the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and placed it on the coffee table along with the lighter. Then he got up and went into the bathroom.
When he came out of the shower again, it was 20 minutes later.
Huo Yanqing did not smoke anymore. He changed into a shirt and trousers and went downstairs.
Shuxin put the breakfast on the table. Just as she was wondering if she should go upstairs and call Huo Yanqing, she heard the steady sound of leather shoes on the wooden stairs.
She looked up and saw Huo Yanqing walking down the stairs in a smoky gray shirt and well-ironed trousers. He looked abstinent.
Shuxin nervously clenched her fists and put on a sweet smile.
Song Li did not notice that Shuxin had a fever last time. However, Huo Yanqing, who could not see, had noticed it. Shuxin found it amazing, so she had done some research.
In the end, the conclusion was that people who could not see had a much more sensitive sensory nerves than ordinary people. That was to say, Huo Yanqing could hear, smell, or feel things that ordinary people could not hear, smell, or feel.
Therefore, Shuxin smiled sweetly even though she knew that Huo Yanqing could not see. She believed that Huo Yanqing could definitely feel her sincerity.
Shuxin came to the staircase and held out her hand. "Fifth Uncle, breakfast is ready."
Huo Yanqing's raised hand paused in the air for a second. He didn't hold Shuxin's hand. Instead, his hand landed on her forearm.
Shuxin knew that Huo Yanqing didn't need anyone to help him at home, but in order to please him, she still went over. She directly stretched out her hand, but he uncharacteristically held her forearm.
Shuxin felt depressed and a little disappointed. She didn't think about whether this disappointment was because she knew that he was still angry or because he didn't hold her hand.
Shuxin led Huo Yanqing to the dining room. She pulled out a chair and said obediently, "Fifth Uncle, please have a seat."
After Huo Yanqing sat down, Shuxin stood beside him and began to introduce breakfast in a sweet voice. "Fifth Uncle, for breakfast, we have light porridge, beef noodles, fried dumplings, wontons, sandwiches, soy milk, milk, and juice. Which would you like to have?"
Huo Yanqing was silent for a moment before he chose a few dishes. "Porridge, fried dumplings, and milk."
"Okay." Shuxin placed the dishes in front of Huo Yanqing. First, she picked up a bowl of porridge, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it to cool it, and brought it to Huo Yanqing's lips. "Fifth Uncle, open your mouth."
Huo Yanqing frowned slightly. Instead of opening his mouth, he pursed his thin lips.
Shuxin smiled and said, "Fifth Uncle, I don't know where you place your food and your habits, so I'll have to serve you breakfast. I hope you don't mind."
As the saying goes, 'If you eat from someone, you'll have to bite the tongue'. Although I didn't pay for the food, I made it myself and fed it myself. You'll be merciful to me later, right?
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