After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Huo Yu didn't speak, but looked at him with slightly downcast eyes.

Xia Wan pursed her lips, and slowly changed her words: Actually, it doesn't hurt that much. "

He added, "Thank you."

"Thank you?" Huo Yu's face not only did not improve, but became more gloomy, "I didn't help you."

"But you took me in." Xia Wan said sincerely with her eyes bent.

Huo Yu's expression seemed to relax a bit, and after a while, he gave a very soft "hmm".

Xia Wan heaved a sigh of relief as the pressure on his side dropped sharply.

He moved slowly to the corner of the sofa and began blowing his wet hair.

Amidst the humming of the hair dryer, there was a slight sound of dishes clashing from the side of the kitchen. Xia Wan looked over curiously and saw that Huo Yu had put the meals on the table one after another.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but the aroma from the tip of the nose suddenly became stronger.

Xia Wan stared at the dishes, swallowed unconsciously, and then speeded up her hands.

The sound of the blower suddenly increased, and Huo Yu couldn't help but glanced into the hall.

Xia Wan was kneeling on the sofa, shrinking into a small ball.

The wide sleeves slipped from his wrist with the movement, revealing a snow-white arm, moving quickly above his head.

I don't know what he is in a hurry for?

The corners of Huo Yu's mouth twitched. Inexplicably, the annoyance and unhappiness in his heart seemed to be blown away by the buzzing wind pipe, and he became lighter after a long absence.

The sound of the hairdryer stopped quickly, Xia Wan jumped off the sofa and walked towards the restaurant.

"Can I eat?" He sat opposite Huo Yu, wrapped his hands around the outer wall of the soup bowl, and looked down at the food in the bowl, "I'm so happy."

"Yeah." Huo Yu responded very indifferently, and didn't understand what happiness is in eating.

Three meals a day are just routine for him.

Xia Wan lowered his head to drink the soup, but he raised his eyes with a smile after taking a sip: "It's so delicious."

Those eyes were full of joy that couldn't be hidden, shining brightly, as if all the stars in the sky had fallen into them in an instant, resplendent and magnificent.

Obviously, all his words are from the heart.

Huo Yu looked at him for a moment, his expression made him suspect that his aunt must have made great progress in cooking in the past two years.

He was a little curious, and couldn't help but bowed his head and took a sip.

Auntie prepared pork belly and chicken soup. Although it was delicious and delicious, it was not as amazing as Xia Wan's performance.

Huo Yu took two sips and then put it down. When he looked up again, he saw Xia Wan was eating something sweet, as if... he had never eaten such a delicious food.

His eating is actually very gentle, but he chews very fast, his rosy lips open and close, his cheeks are bulging, like a little hamster protecting food.

clack clack...

"Is it so delicious?" Huo Yu couldn't help being puzzled and amused.

"Yeah." Xia Wan was holding a piece of celery between her lips, and she nodded frantically without hesitation: "This is the second best food I've ever eaten."

There are many things that patients should avoid, especially light diet.

In particular, Xia Wan was ill since she was a child, and her gastrointestinal function was severely damaged, and she couldn't bear a little bit of meat.

So for as long as he can remember, his diet has been separate from the rest of the family.

If he's never had a normal meal, he probably doesn't think there's anything wrong with his food.

But my elder brother loves him dearly, and when he was a child, he secretly kept his portion behind his back and fed it to him.

The first delicious food he mentioned was the few pieces of braised pork that his brother secretly fed him.

That time he ate so much that he was dizzy from the aroma, but he was admitted to the hospital not long after.

Since then, my brother never dared to leave any food for him.

After eating better food, Xia Wan could no longer accept his white water-like food. He was greedy and cried many times, and he also tried to stand on a small stool and sneak through the leftovers in the refrigerator, so as to As for the final transfer of the dining room to the annex building, there was no leftover food in the kitchen.

As for snacks or something, don't even think about it.

In the few experiences of getting along with children, Xia Wan has seen others eat potato chips, lollipops, candied haws, biscuits, chocolate...

But he never tasted it.

Even if my brother needs it occasionally, he will eat outside before entering the door.

Even so, Xia Wan could still smell the alluring sweetness of his brother.

……

For others, eating is a kind of enjoyment, but for Xia Wan, it is just a means to extend life.

In the past so many years, those few pieces of braised pork are the mountains that he will never be able to climb in his memory, and they are also the warmest and sweetest existence on his taste buds when he lived to be 20 years old.

Huo Yu didn't know this, but felt that his exaggerated tone was ridiculous, and also felt that the children of poor families were a bit pitiful.

He calmly pushed the food towards him: "Eat more."

"Thank you." Xia Wan said vaguely, bending his eyes at him.

This meal was the most satisfying meal Xia Wan had ever eaten in her life.

Even though the braised pork in his childhood was irreplaceable in his heart, it was only a few pieces after all, which couldn't fully satisfy his appetite.

When he put down the bowl and chopsticks, he unconsciously rubbed his stomach lightly, and the whole person fell into satisfaction and happiness.

It wasn't until Huo Yu put down the bowls and chopsticks that he woke up suddenly, and he had forgotten the business.

It's getting late, and it's not appropriate to mention it alone.

Xia Wan pursed her lips and asked softly, "Can I still have breakfast at your place tomorrow?"

Huo Yuben had already pulled out his chair and was about to clean up the dishes when he heard this and couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"Whatever," he said.

Although the voice was indifferent, it did not refuse anyway.

Xia Wan's eyes were filled with joy, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to press Huo Yu's hand that was going to clean up the dishes, and said, "I'll do it."

Those hands were no longer as cold as they were in the hotel, they were warm and soft against the skin.

Huo Yu paused, and silently retracted his hand.

Xia Wan carefully stacked the two soup bowls on the corner of the table, turned around and went to clear the dishes.

As the elbow touched the foreign object, there was a clatter in the ear, and the two soup bowls that were still intact just now fell to pieces on the ground.

Xia Wan: ...

"This is the first time I've broken a bowl while washing dishes." Xia Wan said in a very soft voice.

What he said was indeed the truth, but he used a little caution, because this was also his first time washing dishes.

The idea of ​​working a few more jobs after leaving Xia's family became vague and unrealistic.

Xia Wan frowned slightly, feeling that it was more important to establish a win-win relationship with Huo Yu.

He pursed his lips, and concentrated on dealing with the remaining dishes as if facing an enemy.

Fragments of the soup bowl splashed beside Huo Yu's feet, and a bit of oil stained his slippers...

Huo Yu frowned in disgust, then raised his eyes in disgust.

But seeing Xia Wan's worried look, he inexplicably felt that he was making a big deal out of a molehill.

In fact, it is not necessary, just change the shoes when they are dirty.

When he cleaned up the dirt and porcelain fragments on the ground in silence, Xia Wan only packed the last plate.

He carefully stacked up the stack, and the mobile phone on the corner of the table suddenly vibrated.

Jingle~, clang~

Xia Wan was caught off guard, and was so frightened by the sound that she let go of her hand, and the oily dinner plate slipped down without leaving a trace, making a crisp crashing sound.

Fortunately, this time I was lucky, the distance between the dinner plates was very close, although there was a lot of movement, there was no damage.

"Amitabha." Xia Wan patted her chest nervously, then clasped her hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Huo Yu looked at him coldly, and couldn't help but tilt his head and smile after a while.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Of course." Xia Wan pursed her lips stubbornly.

For the sake of the future, he has to practice this kind of housework, and this is his first chance.

Seeing his serious face, Huo Yu couldn't help snorting.

He turned his head to look at Xia Wan's phone, Huo Lin's name was flashing carelessly on it.

Probably just finished entanglement with Qiu Qi, now I have some free time.

Huo Yu's eyes sank slightly: "Are you not answering the phone?"

Xia Wan only cared about his precious dishes, Wen Yan reluctantly glanced at the vibrating phone, seeing that it was Huo Lin, he frowned, raised his hand and pressed the phone to hang up.

The corner of Huo Yu's mouth ticked imperceptibly.

"Good night," he said, and turned to go upstairs to rest.

"Good night." After a while, Xia Wan replied dully, accompanied by rustling voices behind her.

The sound continued until it slowly stopped at the stairs.

Huo Yu put his hand on the handrail of the stairs, turned his head and glanced back.

The child was pressing his hands on his lower back, frowning, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Does it really hurt?Huo Yu was slightly puzzled, but after a moment of hesitation, he still went up the stairs.

This night, Xia Wan didn't sleep well.

The dishes were washed fairly smoothly, and there was no other problem except that it took a long time. He should be proud and have a sense of accomplishment.

But after washing, he saw the kitchen snack shelf full of various snacks.

The temptation of snacks is too great, especially now that he is a summer night where he can eat snacks.

Didn't realize Huo Yu's appearance, he still likes to eat snacks?

Xia Wan slandered and hesitated whether to stretch out her claws, especially the small potato chips in various packages, and the sound of Kakaka, he knew it must be super delicious.

But in the end, Xia Wan struggled to withdraw her demonic claws under the dun Dun Dun Dun teachings of her family since she was a child, "If you don't ask yourself, you will be a thief".

Ask Huo Yu tomorrow morning, Xia Wan thought, wrapping the blanket tightly on the sofa.

But reason is one thing, instinct is another.

Throughout the night, Xia Wan was sometimes helping her roommate wash the dishes to practice her skills, and sometimes chasing potato chips floating in the air frantically. It was not until the window was bright that she slowly fell asleep.

Xia Wan's sleeping position must be very bad - this was Huo Yu's first thought when he went downstairs in the morning.

The blanket has been kicked down, Xia Wan is hunched over like a shrimp, her round buttocks are turned outward, nestling pitifully in a corner of the sofa.

Huo Yu paused for a moment, and finally walked forward, lifting up the clothes on his back.

The black and blue bruises were inlaid with sporadic dark blood spots, inlaid on the white and delicate flesh, which looked particularly shocking.

Huo Yu looked at it for a moment, then picked up the blanket again and put it on Xia Wan's body. After thinking about it, he bent down and tucked the corner of the blanket for him.

As if sensing the warmth, Xia Wan moaned comfortably, and then pulled up the blanket, burying her head in, leaving only a few hairs sticking out.

Although he was tired after sleeping this time, Xia Wan was still awakened by the aroma of delicious food.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a tall figure busy at the dining table in the morning light, walking lightly.

"Morning." Xia Wan sat up and greeted with a hoarse voice.

"Woke you up?" Huo Yu's voice came from afar, and his expression could not be seen clearly in the light and shadow.

"No." Xia Wan shook her head, and saw a set of clothes on the bedside, which was about the same size as him, but it didn't look brand new.

Seeming to see his doubts, Huo Yu walked towards this side with his back on the light: "Those are the clothes I wore when I was a teenager."

Xia Wan: ...

Who are you insulting?Anyway, he also has 179.

As if seeing his displeasure, Huo Yu curled his lips and said, "Rub it for you."

It was only then that Xia Wan noticed that he was still holding a dark brown bottle in his hand, probably something like medicinal wine.

"So you can." He turned around obediently, rested his forehead on the back of the sofa, bent his slender neck, and knelt down obediently with his back to Huo Yu.

Such a posture made his butt look particularly upright.

Huo Yu paused for a moment, and wanted him to change his posture, but after thinking about it, he didn't make a sound.

He poured some medicated oil in his palm and rubbed it to warm it up, then he half-kneeled on one leg, covering the injured part of Xia Wan.

This posture was too intimate, as if Xia Wan was hugging Xia Wan from behind. For a while, except for Xia Wan's two whimpers when she was in pain at the beginning, the room was quiet.

"Call out when it hurts." Huo Yu said, but the strength in his hand didn't decrease at all.

Xia Wan turned her head back when she heard the words, her white teeth bit her rosy lips tightly, her eyes were wet, as if she couldn't bear it.

Huo Yu's gaze fixed on his face for a moment, then he turned away calmly: "Just rub it open."

His palm was steady and hot, Xia Wan felt numb and itchy in the wound after a while, but the pain eased a lot.

"Okay." Huo Yu retracted his hands and stood up straight, "Changed clothes and came over to eat."

"Oh." Xia Wan knelt for a while, his legs were a little numb, he turned around slowly, and raised his hand to unbutton his pajamas.

"Go to the bathroom to change!" Huo Yu's tone suddenly turned cold compared to the gentleness before, Xia Wan was so frightened that his hands trembled, and the touch of the other party giving him the medicine just now disappeared instantly.

Can't it?Xia Wan thought about it, but obediently carried the clothes into the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, Huo Yu was already sitting at the dining table, looking at the tablet intently.

There are deep-fried dough sticks and soy milk on the table, as well as a dish of stove buns and two dishes of side dishes. It is the most common home-cooked breakfast.

"I'm afraid it will affect your rest," Huo Yu put down the tablet and said, "I didn't ask Auntie to cook."

"Oh," Xia Wan said with a hint of regret in her tone, but her eyes were full of joy.

He grabbed a fritters casually, and couldn't help but praise when he took the first bite: "It's delicious."

The expression is almost the same as when he drank pork belly and chicken soup last night.

Huo Yu: ...

If yesterday's pork belly chicken was time-consuming and labor-intensive, it's normal to eat less in Xiawan, but this fried dough stick and soy milk...

Huo Yu took a bite of the fritters slowly, and after confirming that there was nothing special, he couldn't help but fell silent.

"By the way," Xia Wan puffed up her cheeks and vaguely brought the topic down to something serious, "Thank you."

"Thank you again?" Huo Yu asked quietly, without raising his eyelids.

"Thank you for the breakfast, and...",

The phone vibrated again, and Huo Lin's name was still on the screen.

Huo Yu looked at the name, and couldn't help but lightly tap the finger on the dining table with the ring.

From yesterday to today, he can be sure that Huo Lin still likes Xia Wan very much.

Seeing Xia Wan raised his hand again to hang up the phone, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Then how are you going to thank me?"

"If there is a chance," Xia Wan looked at him seriously and said, "I will help you too."

"What can you help me with?" Huo Yu asked with a half-smile.

In terms of background, status, and even life experience, there was almost nothing Xia Wan could do to help him.

But Xia Wan didn't think so.

He could help a lot, he thought.

It's just that the difficulty of this matter is that he can't speak out the truth about himself wearing a book.

However, this does not bother him. Regarding the plot of Huo Peixue forcing Huo Yu into marriage in the book, Xia Wan said: "In the future, your family may let you go on a blind date. If you meet someone you don't like, I can come out for free and help you block it." Rotten peach."

"What if my family doesn't arrange a blind date for me?" Huo Yu asked inexplicably.

"It will." Xia Wan vowed, and continued to talk nonsense, "I heard Huo Lin mention it."

Indeed, Huo Peixue would never let his marriage go unnoticed, and he really needed a façade to settle it once and for all.

And the summer evening is very suitable.

"In that case," Huo Yu looked at Xia Wan, with a slight smile in his eyes, "Why don't we go get the certificate after dinner, once and for all."

I rely on Oh!A werewolf is a werewolf.

Xia Wan bit down on the steamed stuffed bun, blood was seen on the tip of her tongue, and her eye circles were red with pain.

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