Chapter 170 Because he was so upset

Author: Sui Shi

Chapter 170 Because he was so upset

The business is also refreshing.

For the sake of the breakfast he made this morning.

Shi Shang entered the kitchen, and Huo Wenting walked upstairs.

Shi Shang still stir-fried three vegetables, but tonight he cooked an extra soup, which took a little more thought and time than last night.

When dinner was put on the table, Huo Wenting was not seen in the living room, so Shi Shang went upstairs to look for him.

There was no one else in the bedroom.

Where has this gone?

Shi Shang opened the cloakroom door and by chance saw Huo Wenting putting on a pullover and short sleeves.

That strong, white waist swayed in front of her, and the sexy man's lust made her feel confused.

Shi Shang made a movement with his hands and said in a tight voice that he didn't even realize was there, "You are here, you can eat now."

After Shi Shang finished speaking, he turned around and left, his steps a bit hurried, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.

That feels weird.

She had touched everything she should have touched earlier, not just looking, but now she was upset because of his waist.

Somewhat absurd.

Shi Shang raised his hand and rubbed the base of his ears.

Huo Wenting squinted at the people who were escaping in a hurry, and followed him out of the cloakroom slowly, "Shi Shang."

Shi Shang turned around, "What?"

She paused for a moment, Huo Wenting took a step to her side, and the two of them walked down the spiral staircase.

Seeing that he remained silent, Shi Shang had doubts in his eyes, "What did you ask me to do?"

Huo Wenting's expression did not change, "What can you do?"

Shi Shang felt angry, "Then you called me by my name again."

Huo Wenting pulled his lips, trying to smile or not, and said, "Are you stupid?"

Current business, "..."

If you call someone stupid, will he be able to speak?

Huo Wenting looked at the different dishes on the table from last night and the extra soup, "My cooking skills are quite good."

Shi Shang paused while serving the soup, "Are you praising me?"

Huo Wenting's voice was neither salty nor bland, "You can think so."

Shi Shang was sure that he just said it casually, completely unintentionally and untrue, so she responded coldly, "But I don't think so."

Huo Wenting seemed to smile, "Whatever you think."

Then there was nothing to say.

The two of them ate quietly.

After dinner was over, Shi Shang put away the dishes and went to help Mr. Huo water the flowers.

After being bitten by mosquitoes several times, she left the greenhouse.

There was no sign of Huo Wenting in the room, and the sound of water echoed in the bathroom. Shi Shang took his pajamas and went to the guest room to take a shower.

When I returned to the master bedroom, I saw Huo Wenting holding a laptop and working on it.

Shi Shang put the changed clothes in the dirty clothes basket and waited for the servant to take them to wash. Seeing Huo Wenting's serious expression, Shi Shang pursed his lips and said, "You haven't finished your work yet, so why do you leave early today?"

Huo Wenting raised his eyes and glanced at her, then turned his attention to the computer, "Processing emails."

The computer's blue light illuminated his face, and his angular handsome face glowed with a cold tone, making him unattainable.

"oh."

Shi Shang took out the quilt and spread it on the ground.

Huo Wenting looked away from the computer and didn't say anything when he saw this situation. He put the computer down after processing the emails.

When Shi Shang saw that he had finished his work, he turned up the volume on his mobile phone.

Huo Wenting squatted down next to her, with long hair on the pillow, and a clean and beautiful face with a childish look. From her eyebrows to her cherry mouth, she was a model for plastic surgery. She was exquisite and attractive, and she looked even softer without makeup.

He opened his lips, "Why don't you go to the guest room to sleep?"

Shi Shang met his brown eyes, and she also wanted to know about her almost servile behavior, "That's a good question."

Huo Wenting's eyes were filled with interest, "Do you like to sleep on the ground?"

Listen, is this human language?

Shi Shang rolled his eyes, turned around, and faced him with the back of his head, not wanting to speak.

His scalp was gently pulled by someone, and Shi Shang turned back to glare at him, "What are you doing?"

Huo Wenting looked quite leisurely, "You haven't answered my question yet."

"ill."

"Time Quotient."

Just two words.

Signs of anger.

The hair was pulled again.

Shi Shangfan took his hair out of his hand, "I didn't mean you, I said I'm sick and like to sleep on the ground, okay? Are you satisfied?"

Huo Wenting took back his hand, half-smiling but not smiling, "Then you are quite interesting."

Shi Shang suppressed his anger and said, "Go back to your bed. Don't be an eyesore here and disturb me from playing on my phone."

Huo Wenting looked down. She was lying on her side and saw the mosquito bite on her calf.

The few red bumps on my fair skin affected her beauty somewhat.

Huo Wenting took a stick of ointment and threw it on her quilt, "Rub it."

Shi Shang picked up the ointment and looked at it, "What is this?"

Huo Wenting pointed to her legs.

Shi Shang noticed those bags, but it was actually not a big deal. She no longer felt itchy. However, Huo Wenting could find ointment for her, so she couldn't betray his kindness. He suddenly became humane.

Shi Shang sat up, squeezed out the ointment and spread it gently on the mosquito bag.

The cool smell spreads.

The cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Huo Wenting picked up the phone and paused with his fingertips. The ringtone was still ringing.

Shi Shang was surprised, "Why didn't you answer whose call?"

Huo Wenting's eyes deepened, "You want me to pick it up?"

Shi Shang's eyes were strange, "Ask me if I called you, is it my aunt?"

"no."

Not even Shi Shang thought about it.

Otherwise he wouldn't have reacted that way.

Huo Wenting answered the phone and said emotionlessly, "Mr. Mo."

Shi Shang paused in applying the medicine, and Mo Tingting's majestic and bright facial features came into his mind.

Late at night, a woman’s phone call.

Shi Shang was not qualified to say anything, so he screwed on the ointment cap and walked into the bathroom.

Passing by Huo Wenting, I heard Mo Tingting's voice coming from the mobile phone, "Wen Ting, I drank a little too much, can you pick me up?"

A drunken voice.

Tsk.

woman.

Still a drunk woman.

Get drunk for love.

Little Princess Huo should feel distressed after seeing this.
To be continued...