Chapter 215: Chapter 215

Chapter 215

Li Jinyuan felt reluctant again.

He would also watch the videos. Every time he rewatched it, he would feel a faint urge to charge under the camera and hide Zhong Yuhuan.

Zhong Yuhuan was stunned. She didn’t think that Li Jinyuan would agree so easily.

She nodded. “Mhm.”

“Is Huanhuan still going out tomorrow?” Li Jinyuan asked.

“Yes, to the company,” Zhong Yuhuan whispered.

“Okay, then I’ll see you tonight.” Li Jinyuan finally left to call Wei Jie and catch an event.

Zhong Yuhuan went to the company to check the accounts before leaving.

When she returned, she found her bedroom door ajar.

Before leaving, Zhong Yuhuan ordered the maids to pack her luggage. After all, her identity had already been exposed. At most the netizens would scold her for being a nouveau riche, or a squeamish young lady, so it didn’t matter if the cameraman captures that scene.

Zhong Yuhuan looked at the door, thinking, Did they still not finish?

Zhong Yuhuan wanted to push open the door and walk inside, but then someone just happened to walk out of the room.

Zhong Yuhuan had a clear look. It was Huo Chengming

Huo Chengming was wearing a white shirt. Three of the buttons were unbuttoned, showing a bit of his chest, the muscles underneath clearly visible.

His body still had a mist of water surrounding it.

As if he just came out of the shower.

Zhong Yuhuan’s eyes shifted upwards and caught a glimpse of Huo Chengming’s wet hair.

Huo Chengming probably didn’t think that Zhong Yuhuan would suddenly come back, so he just froze in place.

He pressed his lips together, his face looking much more angular.

Zhong Yuhuan couldn’t help but blink.

The child had transformed into an adult. The feeling of hormones on the face brought an unspeakable and soft feeling.

“Why did you come to my room to shower?” Zhong Yuhuan asked, raising her hand to pat Huo Chengming’s arm. His arm was a bit cool.

Zhong Yuhuan touched his finger in surprise. Huo Chengming also stiffly stood there for her to touch.

“You took a cold shower?” Zhong Yuhuan was stunned.

Huo Chengming straightened his neck and nodded. “Mhm.”

Zhong Yuhuan used her hand to feel his forehead, a bit worried. “Do you have a fever?”

Huo Chengming’s brain felt like it was filled with Mentos and coke again, continuously boiling. He unconsciously stared at Zhong Yuhuan. He didn’t have a fever, but when he felt her finger on his forehead, Huo Chengming’s entire body heated up.

“No fever,” Huo Chengming said in a low voice.

“Then what’s wrong?” Zhong Yuhuan patted him on his shoulder, then walked past him and into the bedroom.

Huo Chengming unconsciously turned to follow, throat bobbed, and said, “Insanity.”

Zhong Yuhuan: “?”

Zhong Yuhuan turned and saw the packed luggage by the side.

Huo Chengming noted that she noticed, immediately saying, “I packed it.”

Zhong Yuhuan: “Hm?”

“The maids at home don’t necessarily know what you need, but I know.”

“Wait…” Zhong Yuhuan interrupted, “When you were packing, were the program staff also there?”

“They were. The cameraman filmed it, saying that it will be used as material.” Huo Chengming paused, then directly stared into Zhong Yuhuan’s eyes. “Is it not allowed?”

Zhong Yuhuan felt a bit strange.

She didn’t understand why Huo Chengming would take a cold shower and didn’t understand why Huo Chengming’s eyes looked like they were covered with a layer of thin mist. When they looked at people, they would bring a feeling of intoxication.

Just like… just like the open tail of peacocks, a display of charm with no form.

“Okay then, I troubled you today,” Zhong Yuhuan said as she began pushing his waist, pushing him out. “Go take a hot shower quickly. Be careful of catching a cold. We have to leave early tomorrow.”

Huo Chengming said, returning to his senses, “Okay.”

Then walked away.

Only, when he reached the doorway, Huo Chengming didn’t leave immediately. Instead, he turned and stared at Zhong Yuhuan.

Zhong Yuhuan: “?”

Huo Chengming’s behavior today was too strange.

“You didn’t say older brother,” he said.

“Thank you, older brother Chengming. Goodbye, older brother Chengming,” Zhong Yuhuan said angrily.

He felt like he just got electrocuted. Maybe he needs another round of cold water?

“Goodnight,” Huo Chengming said in a deep voice.

After he closed the door, Huo Chengming let out a breath.