Chapter 125 Isn't It a Dream!

An Xiaowan shivered slightly. At this moment, even his fingertips were covered with frost, and he was extremely cold.

The man's head rested on her chest.

Heavy, cool.

An Xiaowan was waiting for what happened next...

But time passed by, and Huo Shen didn't make another move!

She was startled, and after a moment of hesitation, she slowly opened her eyes and looked over.

I saw the man who was tired and cold, lying on her chest with his eyes closed, quietly. He was breathing steadily, as if he had fallen asleep, but his handsome eyebrows were still tightly furrowed.

As if he was still in some pain.

Her cheeks were hot, and she suddenly realized that she had misunderstood what he meant.

It turned out that the "one night" he mentioned was not the "one night" she had imagined at all!

"Asleep?" She spoke softly, her voice was so low that it disappeared into the night as soon as she exited her mouth.

An Xiaowan looked at it for a while, her eyes moved slightly, and finally bit her lower lip, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it.

The gully between his brows was too deep.

What to do to heal it?

In the house, it was very quiet.

The body of the man lying on her chest was still as cold as iron, no matter how she tried to warm him up, he couldn't get warm.

An Xiaowan put her hand between his eyebrows, and kept her eyes open for a long time without falling asleep.

Assistant Luo Te and the butler downstairs were also not asleep.

Although the last time Huo Shen took An Xiaowan into the house, he looked refreshed the next day and fell asleep without taking any medicine, but that time alone didn't mean anything.

An Xiaowan is a fairy-like woman, and there have been so many terrible rumors, who knows if she has other evil intentions?

Though thinking about it carefully, even the sick Huo Shen had enough strength to knock down ten warriors, let alone An Xiaowan who couldn't kung fu. But Assistant Luo Te and the housekeeper were still worried, and they took turns to wait for the whole night.

The next morning, it was not until ten o'clock that the door opened slowly.

The one who came out was a refreshed Huo Shen.

He casually put on a nightgown, went downstairs and ordered, "For breakfast today, make fried dough sticks and soy milk."

Everyone was taken aback, Huo Shen never eats such oil in the morning! And the Huo family has always had a western style breakfast: bread bacon, bread jam, bread peanut butter... When did you do this?

"Yes." But Huo Shen ordered, and no one dared to question it, so he went to do it immediately.

Half an hour later, An Xiaowan walked down with lazy steps.

She yawned, and was about to sit down at the dining table, but her body froze suddenly, her beautiful eyes stared in Huo Shen's direction, and suddenly widened.

Beside the table, a man in a nightgown was dignified and stern, eating breakfast elegantly and slowly.

"Mr. Huo?" She thought he was the same as before, and after one night, he disappeared...

Huo Shen lightly raised his eyelids and said "Mmm".

She put away her expression, straightened her messy hair, and stood under the table.

But when her eyes touched the fried dough sticks and soy milk on the table, she was shocked again.

When she was dazed in the morning, she felt as if she had a dream, dreaming that Huo Shen asked her in an extremely deep and sexy voice next to her ear: "What do you want for breakfast?"

An Xiaowan raised her hand with a "snap" and slapped him hard on the shoulder.

He laughed and said: "You domineering guy actually knows to ask me what I want to eat?" Then, she smacked her mouth and said loudly: "Soya-bean milk fritters!"

...! ! !

Isn't this a dream? !