When Huo Linyuan came back from the company, when Huo Linyuan walked into the living room, Cheng Zhi was in a hurry, hid the things behind the sofa pillows, smiled and walked forward to hold Huo Linyuan's hand, "Linyuan, you are back, dinner is ready!"

Huo Linyuan shook his hand, but Cheng Zhi held it tighter.

Under Cheng Zhi's guidance, Huo Linyuan sat down in the restaurant and ate dinner in silence.

The dining table was filled with Cheng Zhi's chattering voice.

Even if Huo Linyuan didn't respond, she could still entertain herself, and she didn't look like she had a fever in the morning.

after dinner.

While Cheng Zhi was going to the bathroom, Aunt Zhao cleaned up the sofa in the living room and took out the paper bag behind the pillow, "What is this?"

As she spoke, she shook out the contents. There were a few balls of gray wool and a scarf that had been knit for a short length.

Aunt Zhao put the things back into the paper bag, put them back behind the pillow, and smiled at Huo Linyuan, "It turned out that Miss Cheng knitted the scarf for the young master."

Huo Linyuan glanced lightly and looked away.

How could he fail to see that Aunt Zhao did this on purpose, wanting to sell Cheng Zhi in front of him.

Cheng Zhi didn't know what happened in the living room.

She sat down on the sofa unintentionally, blocked Huo Linyuan's sight with her body, carefully held the paper bag in her hand, pretended to yawn, and said to herself, as if to Huo Linyuan, "It's so early I'm sleepy, maybe it's because I haven't recovered from the cold yet, I'm going to go up to rest first. "

After speaking, she got up and went upstairs with a paper bag in her armpit.

Huo Linyuan saw her rushing up the stairs as if her butt was on fire, and the corners of her lips curled almost imperceptibly.

But he realized something, and immediately put it flat, as if he should not approach strangers.

In the past, Cheng Zhi knitted a scarf as a gift for him, covering it up in every possible way, like a guerrilla war.

Little did he know, he already knew.

The same is true now.

Still not progressing as before.

After returning to the room, Cheng Zhi wove the scarf until the early morning. She was so sleepy that she fell asleep after washing.

For the next two days, Cheng Zhi struggled with the scarf, fighting hard.

She is a skilled hand and finished knitting the scarf in three days.

Put it on Huo Linyuan's bedside before he got off work, looking forward to the scene that Huo Linyuan found out.

Cheng Zhi, as usual, was waiting in the living room for Huo Linyuan to come back from get off work.

Huo Linyuan walked to the restaurant, but inadvertently glanced behind the sofa pillows, but didn't see the familiar paper bag.

Has she finished knitting?

After dinner, Huo Linyuan went upstairs to the study. When he passed the bedroom, he stopped on his toes, turned around, and opened the door to enter.

as predicted.

Next to his pillow lay a freshly baked gray scarf.

Last time, she also put it here.

How can there be such a stupid person who can't even change the place.

At this moment, Cheng Zhi suddenly rushed in from the outside like a small cannonball, hugged Huo Linyuan's waist from behind, and pressed her face to his back, "How is it? Linyuan, the scarf I knitted for you like or not?"

The huge momentum made Huo Linyuan's body shake, and so did his heart.

His eyes were deep and he remained motionless.

After a long time, I restrained myself, pulled Cheng Zhi's hands away, and went to the study without saying a word.

……

"Boss Huo?"

"Boss Huo?"

Seeing that Huo Linyuan was distracted, the assistant whispered a reminder.

Ever since the Cheng family's accident happened, Mr. Huo has become more and more stern, unsmiling, like a working machine.

Did you get distracted at the meeting today?

Huo Linyuan came back to his senses, looked at the other people on the conference table, and said flatly, "Continue."

The employee who was speaking looked at Huo Linyuan cautiously and continued to make a report.

After the meeting was over, Huo Linyuan returned to the office with the folder.

He glanced at ten lines, put the document hastily, threw it aside, dialed the internal line, "bring a cup of black coffee in."

The assistant quickly made coffee and put it by his hand.

Huo Linyuan raised his hand, and when he drank the black coffee, a bitter taste spread from the tip of his tongue.

He leaned against the back of the chair, tapped lightly with his right hand on the armrest, and closed his eyes.

When he saw that gray scarf last night, it was undeniable that a secret pleasure arose in his heart.

He is crazy!

Even though she knew she was Cheng Jiaye's daughter, her heart softened!

When Cheng Zhi choked up and asked him why he became so indifferent, he could clearly tell the whole thing, and let Cheng Zhi understand her current situation.

But he waited in silence.

He dare not!

Don't dare to let Cheng Zhi know what happened recently!

He even felt strangely lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, Cheng Zhi forgot about those things.

Forget it and forget it!

It's best not to think about it for the rest of your life!

However, now Cheng Zhi is in a state of illness, after all, she is not a healthy person.

At noon, Huo Linyuan came home and pulled Cheng Zhi into the car.

Cheng Zhi held Huo Linyuan's hand, looked left and right, "Linyuan, where are you taking me?"

"Go see a friend."

"What friend? Do I know him?"

"You don't know him. After meeting him, you can answer whatever he asks you."

"Oh."

Not long after, Huo Linyuan brought Cheng Zhi to the door of the hospital's psychology office.

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