Chapter 616
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Huo Yanqing was silent for two seconds before he sat down on the single-seater sofa beside the bed. "Let's sleep."
Tang Ching-ya knew that Huo Yanqing was very sensitive, so she didn't dare to keep looking at him. She closed her eyes and listened to his breathing quietly.
Huo Yanqing didn't get up until he heard the sound of even breathing from the bed. He walked to the balcony of the bedroom.
The layout of the hotel was the same. He was already familiar with his room, so he could move around freely in Tang Ching-ya's room.
Huo Yanqing went to the balcony, took out his phone and dialed Shuxin's number. As soon as the call was connected, he heard Shuxin's excited voice, accompanied by her hurried footsteps. "Are you back?"
"No." Huo Yanqing's cold eyes were smiling. He could guess that Shuxin was running out of the room to welcome him while answering his call. As he said the word "no", he heard the footsteps on the other end of the phone disappear. "You missed me so much?"
"… Yes, I missed you."
"I planned to go back after dinner, but Qingya is sick and can only stay for one more night. We'll go back tomorrow when her fever subsides."
"… Oh."
The two of them were silent for a moment. Huo Yanqing asked, "Why aren't you talking? Are you angry? "
"No, I'm not that petty. I know what's important."
"Well, I know that my Xin 'er is the most sensible."
"… Let's hang up. Your mom is calling me."
"Okay."
Tang Ching-ya opened her eyes when Huo Yanqing got up and walked to the balcony. She narrowed her eyes and followed him all the way to the balcony. Then, she saw him taking out his phone to make a call.
Her eyes fell on his tall and straight back. He deliberately lowered his voice and spoke in an unusually gentle and doting voice.
Tang Ching-ya used to think that Huo Yanqing was born with a cold personality. Only now did she know that he only gave his gentleness and doting to Shuxin and left only coldness and indifference to others.
He clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with unwillingness.
In her narrowed eyes, the man turned his body slightly to the side. There were sparks flickering between his fingers. He was smoking.
There was no light on the balcony, and only the residual light from the bedroom filled the air.
In the weak light, the man's side profile was firm and cold, revealing indifference and ruthlessness, as if the person who was talking on the phone was not him.
…
10 PM.
Huo Yanqing waited for Tang Ching-ya's fever to subside before returning to his room. Song Li stayed there to take care of her.
Huo Yanqing had just finished showering and was about to enter the bedroom when the doorbell rang. He thought it was Song Li, so he walked to the door and opened it. Hearing no sound, he frowned. "Song Li?"
"…" There was no response.
Huo Yanqing's nerves tensed up subconsciously as he raised his vigilance. He placed his left hand behind his back quietly, and there was no change in his deep-set facial features. His voice was indifferent as he asked, "Waiter?"
A certain someone could not hold it in anymore and threw herself into Huo Yanqing's arms.
Then, a dramatic scene happened …
Bang!
Shuxin did not fall into the familiar and warm embrace that she imagined. Instead, she bumped into the door that was suddenly closed. Then, she bounced back and fell on her butt.
Her nose, forehead, face, butt …
She hurt everywhere.
"Ah …" After a scream, Shuxin sat on the floor. She pressed her numb butt with one hand and covered her stinging nose with the other. Her hand felt something warm and sticky. She took it down to take a look. "It's bleeding …"
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