Chapter 402 Shirt Temptation

Something like redemption is something that can't be expected.

When you look forward to it, it is easy to fail.

But what is in front of her now is so like salvation. Huo Shen was like a god who reached out to pull her out of hell, making people subconsciously want to put the weight in his hands.

"You shouldn't be in hell."

In the quiet carriage, after An Xiaowan closed her eyes for a long time, Huo Shen suddenly opened her thin lips and said such a sentence.

His eyes were slightly deep, staring at the woman in his arms, and his thin lips were slightly drawn into a line.

This woman seemed to be much more fragile than he imagined, and than she let others see.

I dreamed back one night.

An Xiaowan had many dreams that night.

She dreamed that when she and Xia Duo were young, they were laughing at each other on campus, but they didn't seem to see any worries. At that time, Xia Duo was still fantasizing about having a love and slowly entering into marriage.

She said: The man I want to find does not need to be heroic, but he must be gentle. You don't need to be rich or powerful, but you must be nice to me. Don't be handsome, but you should look good in a white shirt.

Young girls, fantasies are always concrete and abstract.

Later, none of them would find someone in their fantasy, because life always gave them different choices.

Then inexplicably, at the end of the dream, the sentence was repeated: Wearing a white shirt should look good.

An Xiaowan couldn't help answering in a low voice: Huo Shen wears a white shirt...it looks good.

Although he always wears black, which is very deep and dark, but occasionally he wears a white shirt, he is really super handsome!

An Xiaowan pursed her lips and smiled.

If she knew it herself, she would probably find out that this is the first time that in her dream of recalling the past, she did not cry, suffer, or feel bone-chilling cold. Instead, there was a piece of warmth flowing into her heart, which made her unable to bear it. Laugh out.

Coincidentally, the next morning, An Xiaowan saw that Huo Shen was wearing a white shirt that he seldom wore.

His shirt still didn't have a single wrinkle, it was flat, the precious fabric, and the perfect tailoring perfectly interpreted his already excellent figure.

An Xiaowan's eyes moved slightly, seeing the two buttons on his neckline that he had unbuttoned casually, she couldn't help squinting.

Huo Shen rolled up his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Come down for dinner, I'm going out later."

She checked the time, washed up quickly and followed him downstairs.

During breakfast, An Xiaowan couldn't help but look at Huo Shen frequently.

Does this man have mind reading skills? Otherwise, how could she have just dreamed about the white shirt and said he looked good in it, but he had already put it on the next day?

What a coincidence...

Seeing Huo Shen looking up, An Xiaowan hurriedly lowered her head in guilt.

After breakfast, Huo Shen looked at An Xiaowan, put down his cup after thinking for a few seconds, and said calmly, "If you need my help, just ask."

In his pitch-black eyes was a deep ocean.

Maybe others didn't understand when they heard this, but An Xiaowan realized it all at once.

What he said must be about Xia Duo.

Although he saw that she was unwilling to tell, so he didn't ask, but he expressed that he was willing to help?

An Xiaowan's heart skipped a beat, and she nodded in response.

It's just... If he helps send people abroad to continue protecting Xia Duo, is it really okay? If Si Linghan was alarmed, he would definitely know Xia Duo's location. In this way, Xia Duo's life would no longer be peaceful.

What's more, in Si Linghan's words, he also revealed several times that he could know the news from Huo Shen's side.

At this moment, An Xiaowan's cell phone rang suddenly.