After hanging up the phone, Huo Jingyi drank a big sip of red wine.

His Xiaojiaqi is so simple and easy to cheat. Really, Qiao Sinian's fox really made a profit.

Where can I find such a good wife?

Damn, if you don’t cherish such a good wife, it’s like a thunderbolt.

He snatched it from him, and now he gave his wife to someone else. He really wanted to kick such a man.

Thinking of this, Huo Jingyi kicked the quilt twice in confusion.

Truely irritating.

He still missed Ye Jiaqi very much, but Ye Jiaqi told him very clearly that he could not stick to him.

Thinking of this, he took another sip of red wine.

He has always had a good alcohol tolerance, but now he feels a little drunk.

The sky was dark outside the window, with no moonlight, only endless darkness, and you can't see your fingers.

Huo Jingyi leaned on the pillow, tilted his head and looked out the window.

When the wind blows, the bamboos in the garden are shaking, making a "swish" sound.

There was a blurry luster in Huo Jingyi's eyes, and a little intoxicated in the luster.

He felt drunk and burned his body. He felt it was too hot and jumped out of bed and went to open the window.

It’s okay if you don’t open it, but you’ll see someone you don’t want to see as soon as you open it.

Xia Mei stood in the wind tremblingly, hugging her arms tightly, and her lips were black and purple.

She lowered her head, wishing she could bury her head in her neck, cold, extremely cold.

The winter wind is cold and it keeps drilling into the neckline, and her face, which is already bloodless, is even paler.

The wind blew up the hem of her pajamas and her long hair, and she was like a withered crabapple flower blooming in the cold wind.

She bit her lips tightly, without saying a word, just standing silently.

But her body was shaking and shaking, as if she would fall down at any time.

Huo Jingyi really suspected that she did it on purpose. Huo’s house is so big, so why can’t he stand well? He insisted on standing under his window?

Perhaps it was too cold outside, and Xia Mei's body was shrinking smaller and smaller, and she wanted to shrink into a ball.

Huo Jingyi pushed open the window, and suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in.

He couldn't help but tremble for a moment.

"Silly woman, can't you stand far away?" Huo Jingyi stood upstairs, domineering.

When Xia Mei heard his voice, she slowly raised her head and looked upstairs.

The upstairs are brightly lit.

She saw Huo Jingyi's angry face, handsome and cold chill and disdainful.

She was so cold that she couldn't stand shakingly.

Her eyes fell on his face. At first, he could see his appearance, but slowly, he became blurry...

Under the stimulation of the lights and the cold wind, Xia Mei could no longer hold on and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Who are you pretending to show it?"

Huo Jingyi smashed the window with his fist, turned around and ran downstairs.

"Miss Xia!" The servant saw Xia Mei fall, and hurried over to help her up.

Huo Jingyi pushed away the crowd, bent down and pinched Xia Mei: "Wake up!"

"That... the young master... let the person into the house first." The servant reminded.

"Get out, don't I know?"

"oh."

Huo Jingyi picked up Xia Mei and walked into the house with her in her arms.

"Damn, who's the one who catches a cold? You're going to gossip with the old man again." Huo Jingyi muttered.

He put her on the sofa and then realized that she was cold all over.

Inside and outside the house, there are two kinds of ice and fire.

Xia Mei was stimulated for a moment, and she felt like she heard his words: "I, I won't talk nonsense...I caught a cold by myself..."

"Yes, you just caught a cold by yourself, you deserve it!" Huo Jingyi looked disdainful.
Chapter completed!