Huo Ting and Xiao Ying's facial contours were tense. Smith's words were really a wake-up call for him.
He never knew why Shen Qingqing loved white camellias so much, and he had never studied the so-called language of flowers. All he knew was that she liked white camellias, so he planted a garden full of white camellias for her. It's nothing special.
But he never understood her!
"I understand, thank you!" Huo Tingxiao said lightly, and then looked at the white camellias planted by himself in the garden, the smile on his lips was extremely ironic.
Even if you know it now, so what?
He and Shen Qingqing can't go back after all!
After a pause, he turned back and said, "Go back!"
"Okay!" Smith nodded and left without wasting any more time, carrying the medical kit.
On this side, Shen Qingqing had finished taking a bath. She originally wanted to look for her clothes, but she couldn't find them. She had to look for clothes in the cloakroom in the master bedroom. But look at these frighteningly expensive dresses. She really didn't dare to wear it because she was afraid that Huo Tingxiao would plot against her because of this. After all, she had no money now and no extra energy to fight with him.
She searched in the cloakroom for a long time before she found an old white dress. She also recognized that dress. It was the dress she wore when Huo Tingxiao proposed to her under the banyan tree in the Shen family with an armful of gardenias in his arms. White dress.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, it is still here!
Speaking of which, this dress also belonged to her, so she chose to wear it. After all, she didn't want to owe him anything.
After putting on her clothes, Shen Qingqing opened the door and went downstairs. She saw that millet porridge and several side dishes had been placed on the table, and Huo Tingxiao was sitting on the main seat, seemingly waiting for her.
When he saw Shen Qingqing put on that dress, he seemed to see the eighteen-year-old Shen Qingqing when he proposed to her. He thought everything was back to where it started.
But the next second, Shen Qingqing's cold expression broke his illusion.
Now that things have happened, Huo Tingxiao doesn't think that Shen Qingqing chose this dress for nostalgia. There are so many clothes in the wardrobe, all of which were bought for her, so most of the tags have not been removed.
She didn't choose those expensive clothes because she didn't want to owe him a debt, or maybe she felt that if she wore his expensive clothes, he would use it to blackmail her.
Thinking of this, Huo Tingxiao smiled bitterly, but Shen Qingqing glanced at him and walked straight out of the villa, but before she walked out, Huo Tingxiao pulled her back and pressed her down. He sat down at the dining table and gave her a bowl of millet porridge.
"Drink this bowl of porridge!" After a pause, he said coldly, "When you finish drinking, I will let you go!"
Shen Qingqing smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes. There was no emotion on her face. She just looked at him and said softly, "I'm afraid you'll be poisoned!"
"Shen Qingqing——" Huo Tingxiao's original calm expression was broken by Shen Qingqing's few words, and his phoenix eyes became cold.
But the woman in front of her still had a smile on her face, "I remember that Mr. Huo once said that if you want me to die, even if I am a cheap person, I have to cherish my life, right?"
Huo Tingxiao never expected that Shen Qingqing would be used to gag him by what he had said. With a cold face, he picked up the millet porridge in front of him and drank it without hesitation!