Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

At noon, the temperature is the highest, and you can feel a little better.

But the chilblains on the hands are itchy and unbearable.

I can't help but want to scratch, but it hurts when I touch it, and it's uncomfortable.

She frowned tightly, and tried her best to warm her hands beside the fire.

Huo Yan had been paying attention to Lu Qiao's every move, and took out a pair of gloves from his pocket.

The snow-white velvet gloves are very cute in shape. The kind with exposed fingers will not hinder work and are very warm.

I bought this when I passed by a thermal clothing store before I came here. At that time, I considered that the weather was too cold and I might use it. Now it is just right to give it to Lu Qiao.

Walked behind her, but didn't know how to speak.

Because he had expected that she would refuse, Huo Yan thought about how to make her accept it.

Huo Yan felt that he was quite cowardly now.

What's frightening is that he doesn't feel any resistance or disgust at this cowardly behavior.

There was a person standing behind him, and Lu Qiao quickly realized that when he turned around, he met a pair of fluffy gloves.

Startled, she looked up at Huo Yan, her black eyes clearly reflected Huo Yan's face.

Huo Yan was looking at her at the same time.

She was squatting, and from his perspective, what he saw happened to be her face.

The fair face is very clean, without the embellishments of cosmetics, it does not look bland, it is a little less indifferent and more pure, like a high school student who just came out of school.

It is clean and free from dust, as if it is profane to touch it.

There was a bit of blood on his face, probably accidentally splashed on it when he was bandaging someone's wound before, and it happened to fall just below the corner of his eye, like a small mole of tears.

Extremely beautiful.

Huo Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he said in a deep voice, "Wearing this will make your hands feel better."

Lu Qiao stood up from the ground, "No need, it's inconvenient to wear, I understand."

It really took too long, and when I stood up suddenly, my body couldn't adapt, my eyes went dark, and I fell straight forward.

Huo Yan was startled, and instantly reached out to catch her.

"Lu Qiao!"

His voice whispered in her ears.

Lu Qiao shook his head lightly, and after his body gradually got used to it, he blinked his eyes twice, and his vision gradually recovered.

In front of my eyes is a magnified face, eyebrows are eyebrows, eyes are eyes, it is very beautiful.

Lu Qiao's heart trembled suddenly, she quickly pushed him away, and thanked him in a distant and polite manner.

Without saying anything else, she turned and walked into the tent.

Huo Yan tightened his hands, and the fluffy gloves left a warm and soft touch under his fingertips.

On the fire next to it, a piece of firewood was licking persistently on the tongue of the fire, and finally broke, sparks burst out, and there was a crackling sound in the wood.

As if waking up from a dream, Huo Yan strode over and handed the gloves to a doctor who was about to walk into the tent, and asked him to help give the gloves to Lu Qiao.

He left in a hurry without saying a word.

Going in the opposite direction to Lu Qiao's, gradually drifting away.

The doctor looked at the thick velvet gloves in his hand, then looked at Huo Yan's back, touched the back of his head, and entered the tent.

In the end, Lu Qiao still put the gloves on.

The fluffy gloves protected the red and swollen fingers like radishes, and it was indeed a lot more comfortable. In the afternoon, the hands were relieved, and with the chilblain ointment, the faint pain gradually disappeared.

At the same time, the news that the handsome guy who flew the plane to deliver the relief supplies gave Lu Qiao a pair of gloves quickly spread among the crowd.