188 home? letâs go home
Huo Shenâs eyes darkened as he looked at her drunk eyes and snorted.
just now, he thought that she had a good tolerance for alcohol. she drank such a strong wine without hesitation, but now that the aftereffects were up, she still had to pour it.
in fact, an xiaowan was still sober when she came out, but she didnât know why, but she felt that she was getting tipsy.
The car drove steadily towards Hongli villa. She let go of his finger and looked out the window. She looked at the street lights that flashed by quickly and felt that it was strange. her gaze suddenly became unfocused. â where are we going? â
huo shen was looking at his wet fingers and frowned.
the shiny kasaya on her fingers was originally a disgusting touch, but at this moment, it did not seem so unbearable.
when he heard her question, he didnât even think about it and replied indifferently, â âHongli villa.â
âHongli villa? Where is that?â she tilted her head, her eyes dazed.
huo shen lowered his eyes. he knew that it was best not to say too many profound words to a drunk woman, so he explained,âletâs go home.â
After he finished speaking, he didnât feel that there was anything wrong with what he said. He raised his hand and patted her. donât move.
donât move, or else yingluo wonât be able to hold back!
the woman lying on his lap had messy hair, her eyes were blurred, her cheeks were flushed, and her body was so soft that it seemed to have no bones.
however, an xiaowan didnât pay attention to the last sentence of his sentence, and her body suddenly froze.
liar! the next second, an Xiaowan shook her head and wanted to get up, but she fell into his arms again.
home? Go home?
But where was his home?
an xiaowan felt that she hadnât heard this sentence for a long time. ever since her father became a vegetable and the an family was empty, she had no home. In the past, she could always treat the place where the an familyâs old residence was locked as her home. Even if she couldnât enter, she would feel a little more at ease.
But now, even the an familyâs old mansion had been sold.
The world is so big, where is home?
could building 8 of hongli villaâs xuanji be his home?
Huo Shen looked into her eyes and suddenly felt a sense of helplessness and loneliness in her eyes, like a lost child.
he narrowed his eyes slightly and pursed his lips.
how many other appearances did this woman have?
She was simply like a demon who knew how to paint her skin, always showing him different faces.
Huo Shenâs voice was cold and firm, with no doubt overbearing and strong. I said Iâm going home, so Iâm going home!
an xiaowan lay on huo shenâs lap, her eyes fixed on the top of the car, and an inexplicable surge of emotion emerged in her heart.
she didnât know if it was because of the mesmerizing effect of the alcohol, but at this moment, she really wanted to rely on him and believe in his words of going home.
Her eyes were a little sore.
An Xiaowan took a deep breath and quickly closed her eyes, recalling what little rationality she had left.
He reached out his hand and with a â PA â sound, pressed down on the Restless an Xiaowan, so that she could not move around anymore.
Oh, Yingluo. she pouted and mumbled the complaints in her heart, â if youâre right, why are you taking pictures of me? what a rough man.
huo shenâs handsome face instantly turned as black as ink.
the air pressure in the entire car suddenly dropped.
however, the drunk an xiaowan didnât know how to look at other peopleâs faces. she just shrank her neck and burrowed into his arms again. â itâs so cold. â