After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

After a dark and sweet sleep, Xia Wan was finally awakened by the ringing of the phone.

He stretched out his hand in a daze, and took the phone into his hand after touching it several times.

"Hello." The heavy sleepiness and tiredness made his voice lazy and sticky, scratching people's ears for no reason.

Huo Yu looked at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts, suppressed the urge to scratch his ears, and paused for a while before saying, "Are you resting?"

"Yeah." It took Xia Wan a while to answer in a daze. Even if he didn't see it, Huo Yu could still imagine how sleepy he was and couldn't open his eyes.

He raised his wrist to check the time, but it was only 03:30 in the afternoon, so he was indeed early.

"Go to sleep." Huo Yu said quietly, "It's nothing."

Xia Wan hummed again, but the phone didn't hang up.

For some reason, Huo Yu held the phone in his palm, and didn't want to hang up for a while.

I thought that Xia Wan had fallen asleep again, but after a while, there was a rustling sound from the opposite side.

It seems to be turning over, and it seems to be changing clothes.

A voice came faintly: "Wanwan, are you awake?"

"Yeah." Xia Wan's voice was still lazy, accompanied by a small yawn, "Lingling, what time is it?"

"It's just after 03:30." The other person's voice was a little far away and vague.

"03:30?" Xia Wan's voice suddenly rose, and she sounded relatively sober.

"My God, my God," he screamed, "Why have I slept for so long? I want to get up early in the afternoon and paint for a while."

"However, if you are tired, you should take a good rest." Ling Ling replied, "You can draw whenever you want."

The phone felt faintly hot in the palm of his hand, and Huo Yu suddenly had the illusion that he was spying on Xia Wan's privacy.

The corners of his mouth that were raised due to the insignificant and even trivial movements and conversations on the other side gradually became straight, and then he raised his finger and pressed the phone.

It was still early, Huo Yu glanced at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts again, then opened the tablet, and began to look at several investment plans of Shenzhou.

However, after only two glances, the cell phone that was casually thrown on the co-pilot rang again, and it still had Xia Wan's name on it.

Huo Yu picked up the phone again: "What's wrong?"

Xia Wan's voice came over, this time he seemed to be completely awake, he called: "Master."

"En." Huo Yu put the phone on the outside, and listened to Xia Wan's speech while reading the planning book.

"Is it right that I want to see my uncle tonight?" Xia Wan asked, "What kind of clothes should I wear?"

"Nothing special." Huo Yu paused with his fingertips on the tablet, "It's just that the family meets for a meal, just casual."

"How about that?" Xia Wan said, "Of course it's the first time you meet an elder, you should be more formal. What do you think of us wearing couple outfits?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to smile, and brought out a faint breath, as if he had swept across the person's ear inadvertently.

"Anything." Huo Yu paused for a moment, then moved the tablet away, and responded lightly, "I'll pick you up later."

"I'll just go there by myself." Xia Wan said, "Don't bother the young master to go there again."

Huo Yu unconsciously looked at the gate of the Academy of Fine Arts again: "I'm doing business nearby, let's go in half an hour, and I'll be there in half an hour."

Xia Wan didn't refuse anymore, and said happily: "Then I can still paint for a while."

Half an hour later, the call came as scheduled.

Huo Yu's voice came over clearly: "Come down."

"Okay." Xia Wan hurriedly put down the paintbrush in her hand, "Wait for me, I'll go out right away."

He went to the bathroom to wash his handles, smoothed his hair, put on his backpack and was ready to go out.

"Huo Yu is here to pick you up?" Su Tang couldn't help asking, seeing his anxious movements.

"Yeah." Xia Wan responded, then lowered her voice, "Huo Yu took me to have dinner with his uncle."

The news of Yan Rui's appointment in the past few days is no longer a secret, and Su Tang has also heard Wen Yunzhi and Xue Chong mention it.

There are three fires for a new official to take office. During this period of time, all companies are cautious, for fear of being caught, and the fire will be burned on their own heads.

The same is true for the Xue family.

"My aunt..." Su Tang said casually, but then stopped and waved her hand, "Go."

"Goodbye." Xia Wan hurriedly waved her hand, opened the door and ran out.

Su Tang originally wanted to talk about Wen Yunzhi's appointment with them to visit their house on weekends, but after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything.

The sample has been sent to the testing agency by Xue Wenxuan and has been processed urgently. I believe the results will come out tomorrow.

If it turns out that Xia Wan is not A Ke, Wen Yunzhi still doesn't know how sad it will be?

Seeing Xia Wan at that time will only make things worse.

It's better to wait for the results to come out.

Su Tang twirled the pen in his hand a little irritably, and then lay down on the table.

Xia Wan trotted all the way out of the school gate, and saw Huo Yu's car from a distance.

Huo Yu drove a black Mulsanne today, the same as Xia Wan's brother used to drive, and his license plate number is also very easy to remember, Xia Wan memorized it when he first saw it in the garage.

"Young Master." His eyes were bright, his forehead was wet with thin sweat, and he looked energetic.

"Slept well." Huo Yu glanced at him and commented immediately.

Xia Wan pursed her lips and smiled. His more formal clothes were at Huo Yu's house, so he asked, "Going home?"

"Go home." Huo Yu said as he started the car.

There were fewer people on the road at this point, and the car was driving very fast, Huo Yu glanced at Xia Wan calmly while driving.

He actually wanted to ask about Xia Wan's live broadcast today, and also wanted to confirm if Xia Wan knew YZ, and what was their relationship?

But thinking that he never told Xia Wan that he watched his live broadcast, he was a little embarrassed to ask.

Of course, there are those comments.

Although all unsightly things have been cleaned up after the intervention of the PR department, he also wants to know if Xia Wan has seen it?

How would you feel if you saw it?

Are you as disgusted as he is?

Of course, it would be even better if Xia Wan didn't see it.

However, even Shen Yan saw it, and he thought that Xia Wan might be more likely to see it.

Huo Yu pursed his lips and was struggling with himself when he turned his head and saw that Xia Wan had already taken out a bag of nuts from his backpack heartlessly.

He skillfully opened the package and ate one with relish.

"This pecan fruit smells so good." Seeing Huo Yu driving the car, Xia Wan squeezed out one and handed it to Huo Yu's lips, but she suddenly withdrew her hand halfway.

Huo Yu has a cleanliness habit, he almost forgot.

"Young Master." Xia Wan changed her strategy, held up the bag of nuts, and thoughtfully squeezed the opening wide, "Would you like to try it?"

Huo Yu glanced at him, his originally calm eyes became indifferent for some reason: "Don't eat."

"Oh," Xia Wan withdrew her hand resentfully, and muttered in a low voice, "Why don't you eat if you don't eat, why are you so fierce?"

Huo Yu choked.

Fine.

He doesn't take it seriously, why should he eat carrots and worry about it!

Are you really treating people as objects?

"Young Master." Xia Wan opened the communication software while eating, "Can I have a video with Dad for a while?"

"En." Huo Yu responded.

"Then," Xia Wan pursed her lips and raised her face slightly, "Can the Eldest Young Master's expression relax a little, or be more approachable? I'm afraid Dad will be worried if he sees it."

"Am I that fierce?" Huo Yu squinted his eyes unconsciously.

"Yes." Xia Wan nodded heavily.

"Then why don't you be afraid of me when I don't see you?" Huo Yu snorted.

"That's because I've been with the young master for a long time, and I know how the young master is, so I'm not afraid." Xia Wan said, "But my father might worry about us quarreling when he sees it."

"Then what am I?" Huo Yu asked quietly.

"Of course the young master is a good person, with a cold face and a warm heart, and a bodhisattva's heart..." The opportunity was not lost, and Xia Wan immediately seized the opportunity to flatter him.

"Okay." Although Huo Yu's voice was still cold, there was a little smile on his brows and eyes, and he reprimanded softly, "Nonsense."

Xia Wan's brows and eyes were frowned, seeing that Huo Yu's expression finally softened, she confidently sent a video request to Xia Chengzhang.

In fact, although what he said was a little exaggerated, it was not a lie.

In the beginning, influenced by the description of Huo Yu in the book, he was really afraid of him.

But in the later getting along, although Huo Yu often had a cold face, he was quite tolerant towards him in many things.

Later, when he knew that the plot hadn't reached the point of Huo Yu's blackening, he was extremely grateful and excited in his heart.

At that time, he already sincerely hoped that Huo Yu would get better and better, no matter what aspect it was.

Not because they are partners, but because of Huo Yu.

And the vigilance and fear towards Huo Yu gradually subsided unconsciously, and he even liked to tease people when he had nothing to do.

As for Xia Chengzhang's illness, Xia Wan realized that Huo Yu was just cold on the outside and hot on the inside. In fact, he might be much gentler and kinder than most people.

He was not afraid of Huo Yu, and even felt safe near Huo Yu.

Because whether it was Xia Yang's or Huo Lin's embarrassment, Huo Yu blocked him behind him without hesitation.

"I'm not talking nonsense." While waiting for a connection, Xia Wan unconsciously smiled and looked up at Huo Yu, "Young Master is very good."

Huo Yu glanced at him, and his fingers on the steering wheel curled up slightly.

It seems that because of his words, the ups and downs of his thoughts throughout the day have gradually returned to calm, like waves lapping gently on the beach after ebb tide.

Comfortable and gentle.

Xia Chengzhang quickly picked it up.

Xia Wan chatted with him while eating, and asked him how he was feeling now, did he have a good meal...

Xia Chengzhang asked and answered, and finally said with a smile: "Why do you still treat me like a child?"

He asked again: "Is Xiaoyu with you?"

"Yeah." Xia Wan said, "He's driving, I won't let him talk to you."

"Safety first, safety first." Xia Chengzhang said hurriedly.

Xia Chengzhang also knew that Xia Wan was going to see Huo Yu's uncle tonight, so he told him: "Be good when you see the elders tonight."

"Yeah." Xia Wan said with a smile, "When will I be misbehaved? I am so pleasing, and Huo Yu's uncle will definitely like me too."

"I don't know how to be ashamed." Xia Chengzhang laughed.

"Dad, we're at Huo Yu's house, listen to Uncle Zhang carefully, and call me if you have any questions, understand?"

"Got it, got it," Xia Chengzhang said, "Go up quickly."

Xia Wan cut off the video with a smile, and got out of the car with Huo Yu.

The two went upstairs together, and then went into their respective bedrooms.

Xia Wan didn't have many clothes, but the formal ones were the ones Huo Yu chose when he went to the Huo family for a banquet last time.

Xia Wan has already quietly selected one of the sets in her heart, which is more formal, but not rigid, with a bit of the liveliness of a junior.

But when he opened the closet, he stopped.

Compared with the empty closet when I left last time, it is almost full of clothes now, and most of them have not removed the hang tags.

And almost every one of them is worth a fortune.

He blinked slowly, his heart beat faster, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his hands.

Huo Yu bought these for himself?

Casual, formal, sports, trendy, even accessories, underwear... everything.

Xia Wan's ear tips unknowingly had a faint climax.

He raised his hand and rubbed it, then opened the door and walked out.

Huo Yu's bedroom door was not closed tightly, and it was slightly open. Xia Wan stood still, and after taking a deep breath, he raised his finger and knocked on it.

I don't know if it was because his mood fluctuated a lot and he didn't control his strength well, but the door opened in an instant.

Huo Yu's figure appeared in his field of vision unexpectedly.

He was changing clothes with his back facing him, and his bare back showed smooth and beautiful muscle lines with the movement.

Xia Wan swallowed, and pursed her lips a little at a loss, forgetting what she wanted to say in an instant.

Seemingly hearing the movement, Huo Yu turned around slightly.

Xia Wan blinked nervously, he wanted to explain something, but when he opened and closed his lips, no sound came out.

Huo Yu's muscle lines were slightly tense, but no matter from front to back, or from top to bottom, almost every line seemed to be carved by the most skilled sculptor, and it was impeccably beautiful.

Except for one of them - the scar on his chest that looked shocking.

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