Adopting and Raising the Male Lead and the Villain - Chapter 260
Chapter 260
Originally, when she had agreed to breakfast tomorrow, Huo Chengming’s unhappy heart was soothed. But now he heard that she had an appointment with Yang Sen. Yang Sen! Why is it Yang Sen again?! The previous exhibition was with Yang Sen, the race was with Yang Sen… This time it’s still Yang Sen!
Huo Chengming’s eyelids twitched, his face darkening again. The accumulated anger on his face became more intense.
He didn’t even have the intention of walking away anymore.
Zhong Yuhuan leaned on the sofa. “What is it?”
Why are you still not leaving?
Huo Chengming said, “Is hanging out with them very important?”
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Zhong Yuhuan didn’t understand why he asked that and what his purpose was, so she thought about it and said, “It’s alright.”
Huo Chengming seemed like he was suddenly drunk, his strength returning. He followed his question, “Then are they more important? Or am I more important?”
Zhong Yuhuan: “???”
Huo Chengming didn’t stop, asking again, “Huanhuan, are they more important? Or am I more important?” This time, his voice was even lower, also becoming more expressive.
Zhong Yuhuan pondered, then obediently said, “You.”
“Then we’re going to eat together tomorrow, noon, and night.” Huo Chengming paused, then added, “You should just follow me to my company. You haven’t visited yet. Not even once.” Huo Chengming emphasized the last part, seeming unhappy.
Zhong Yuhuan: “…”
Li Jinyuan had one meal, and he needs three meals to compensate for it?
“Aren’t you tired?” Huo Chengming suddenly changed the topic, his voice softening slightly. “You should sleep. I’ll wake you up tomorrow morning.”
Zhong Yuhuan stared at him in a daze.
She was tired; with the sudden changes between nervousness and relaxation and her fluctuating emotions, her brain was almost mush.
Huo Chengming suddenly stared at her, asking, “Do you want brother to carry you to bed?”
He sounded like he was joking, but also like he was serious. Zhong Yuhuan couldn’t distinguish clearly at that moment but only felt like his voice was dull, hiding a heavy forbearance.
Zhong Yuhuan energized herself, shaking her head as she hurriedly got up from the sofa. Then, she turned to enter the bathroom. Washing up didn’t even take three minutes, and she quickly collapsed on the bed after.
Huo Chengming walked over, grabbing a corner of the quilt.
As soon as Zhong Yuhuan touched the bed, she became even more sleepy. Her eyes squinted into a single line. If someone else made this expression, then they would definitely be extremely ugly. But how beautiful was Zhong Yuhuan? She was so beautiful that even when she did that kind of expression, it would only make people think of a lazy and sleepy kitten.
When she squinted, her drowsiness completely engulfed her.
Of course, she also didn’t see that Huo Chengming had put too much strength into the hand clutching the quilt. His strength was so strong that the quilt inside the cover was pulled to that one corner and the back of his hand vaguely showed his bulging veins.
Zhong Yuhuan was really sleepy, falling asleep as soon as she closed her eyes. She had completely forgotten about what had just happened. Although it made her feel a bit shocked, a bit annoyed, it wasn’t enough for her to take it to heart.
At that moment, Huo Chengming was finally able to stare at her boldly and presumptuously. He could not let go that this intention was something he shouldn’t have, and it crashed around in his brain, each time burning his entire chest area.
It burned so much that all of the blood in him couldn’t stop boiling.
He extended his hand, hooking her drop earring again.
She had washed her face too hastily and had forgotten to take off her earrings. Huo Chengming originally only wanted to fiddle with it a bit, to suppress the discontent and jealousy from seeing the hot search picture, but when he got close to her cheek, he was unwilling to take his hand back.
She lay unsuspectingly in front of him, gently breathing and sleeping peacefully.
Huo Chengming felt like the intention had become more intense.
Just like a spring, the more it was compressed, the harder it rebounded.
