After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular

Xia Wan's eyes were fixed on that scar, and the slightly excited eyes that were originally flustered gradually calmed down.

The scar happened to be slightly to the left of Huo Yu's chest. If it was not a coincidence, it would most likely kill him on the spot.

Even though she didn't know how Huo Yu was injured, or what happened in the past, Xia Wan still felt secretly shocked just looking at that hideous trace.

"Eldest Young Master." He unconsciously called softly, his eyes fixed on his chest without blinking.

"Have you seen enough?" Huo Yu seemed to laugh, then quickly put on his shirt, raised his finger and buttoned the buttons one by one from top to bottom.

His hands were so beautiful that even buttoning was a pleasure to look at.

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Xia Wan pursed her lips and walked in, raised her hand to hold Huo Yu's wrist.

His fingers were slightly cool, with soft pads, but they seemed to hold Huo Yu's wrist with great strength.

Because Huo Yu didn't break free.

"Let me see." He raised his face to look at him and said, a pair of amber eyes, because the emotions were too serious, they looked extremely black.

He obviously wanted to refuse, but meeting such eyes, for some reason, Huo Yu finally just pursed his lips.

"Looking at what?" he asked.

Xia Wan didn't speak, and had already unbuttoned one of the two buttons he had just buttoned.

His fingers pinched the button for a moment, and finally stroked the scar on Huo Yu's chest.

The beginning is rough, but also ferocious...

Besides the scars, the hand feels too good, warm and firm, with a slight bounce, making Xia Wan's heart skip a beat.

This touch is very short, maybe only a second, but the different experience makes this second very full.

"Is this what you should touch?" Huo Yu looked down at him, his voice was a little deeper than before, and he asked unclearly.

Xia Wan raised her hand and buttoned his buttons one by one.

Every time a button is buckled, the knuckles are pushed against the skin through the clothes, which will bring a touch of itching.

It wasn't until the last button was buttoned that Xia Wan seriously said, "Did you misplace the buttons just now?"

"What?" Huo Yu was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help remembering the time he adjusted the buttons for Xia Wan.

Is this tit for tat?

He thought it was funny, and then one corner of his mouth slowly curled up, saying inexplicably, "I didn't take advantage of you last time."

"It's as if I took advantage of you." After buttoning the button, Xia Wan took a step back, raised her eyes and said, "They're all men, how can I take advantage of you?"

He was not in a high mood, and the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

That scar wasn't scary, but Xia Wan was still a little scared by it.

It wasn't that it looked so hideous, but that he suddenly realized that there might be a possibility that he had transmigrated into this book, but Huo Yu was missing from it.

The idea was inexplicably unacceptable to him.

Huo Yu wanted to tease him one or two more words, but when he saw his eyes, he fell silent.

Xia Wan's eyes turned red because of this old scar, which made him feel a little funny.

But my heart beat uncontrollably, accompanied by an unspeakable heat.

After all, even when he almost died in that man-made accident, no one did it for him.

"Can they still get married if they are all men?" For some reason, he finally said something inexplicably to Xia Wan, "They are all men, and they can do many things that you can't even imagine."

Is there anything he can't imagine?

Su Tang, Fu Ling and the others had already discussed it eight hundred times in the dormitory.

In order not to make them suspicious, he has done his homework online on the posture, method, and feeling of that kind of thing.

Every time, he bragged about Master Huo's abilities and skills.

Thinking of this, Xia Wan's sadness disappeared almost immediately, leaving only amused in her heart.

He held back his laughter, couldn't help poking Huo Yu's heart with his finger, and said with a little teasing, "Young Master, you really think a lot."

Huo Yu lowered his eyes to look at him, his thin lips were gradually pursed into a line, but the tips of his ears turned red inexplicably.

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized that Huo Yu and his roommate might not be the same.

In some ways, he's reserved and probably innocent.

Because of this thought, a ray of shyness suddenly rose in his heart.

The two stared at each other for a while, Xia Wan was the first to look away to excuse herself: "If it was Su Tang, I would touch him too."

He thought for a while and added: "It will be more than touching you."

He didn't dare to look up when he said this, so he didn't see Huo Yu's eyes and face sinking at the same time.

He took a step back and asked, "What can I do for you?"

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, and thought for a while before remembering why she was looking for Huo Yu.

"I want to ask, did you buy the clothes in my bedroom?"

"En." Huo Yu replied, looking a little careless.

He didn't watch Xia Wan anymore, but put the changed clothes on his elbows and walked to the bathroom, "There will be many opportunities to attend various events in the future, so I have prepared more for you."

After finishing speaking, he explained: "Aunt Qin went to help you clean up. I didn't enter your bedroom privately."

"Oh." Xia Wan responded lightly, feeling that this was not the point, "Then...then how did you know my size?"

Huo Yu seemed to find it funny. He turned around and looked at Xia Wan with a half-smile: "I learned painting just like you. Don't say you only wear unlined clothes now, even if you are wearing cotton clothes in winter, I can tell at a glance. Your muscles, your size, don't look like you..."

He paused for a moment: "I still have to touch it."

Is this questioning his professionalism?

Xia Wan was furious, he stared at Huo Yu for a while, and finally said angrily: "I will be a dog again in the future!"

Huo Yu paused for a moment, obviously taking Xia Wan into the army, he should be proud of himself.

But at this moment, not only was there no joy on his face, but even his brows were furrowed. ,

Inexplicably, he regretted it a little.

But seeing Xia Wan's heartless and ignorant appearance, his face turned cold again, and he went into the bathroom without saying a word.

Xia Wan paused at the spot for a moment, then turned around and walked out, returning to her bedroom.

When he came to the open wardrobe door and saw all kinds of clothing and accessories, his anger subsided again unconsciously.

I don't know if he is too tired, he sat on the sofa and rubbed his temples, thinking while looking at the closet.

He didn't really care about what Huo Yu said before.

But now she is very stingy and wants to argue with him.

The problem is, the young master is the one paying the money, what right does he have to be serious about even the most serious things?

"No, Xia Wan." After summarizing for a moment, Xia Wan pointed to herself in the dressing mirror: "Your professional ethics has been greatly damaged."

He got up and went to the closet and started picking out the clothes for the day, deciding to put his work ethic back on immediately.

Huo Yu just changed into a gray silk shirt, which looked cold and expensive. In order to match the other party, he also specially chose a gray one.

After that, he carefully smoothed the broken hair on the front of the forehead to the back of the head, and set the shape well.

The young man in the mirror had red lips, white teeth, and bright eyes. Xia Wan looked at it for a moment, then nodded with satisfaction.

When everything was settled and went downstairs, Huo Yu was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, talking on the phone and waiting for him.

When Xia Wan saw him, her footsteps going downstairs stopped.

Why did Huo Yu change his clothes?

At this moment, he was no longer wearing the light gray shirt before, but a navy blue shirt.

This dress made his skin very fair, but his temperament was also cooler.

Moreover, the hair on his forehead was half-dry and not wet, making him look younger and more energetic.

Xia Wan:?

Could it be that this man had to take a shower again because he touched his finger?

Is this because of cleanliness or is it a demonstration against him?

Xia Wan decided to take back what she said about Huo Yu in the car today.

He held back and covered his chest, reminding himself: professional ethics, professional ethics, Amitabha, Amitabha...

When Xia Wan walked down the stairs slowly, Huo Yu also happened to hang up the phone.

He looked at him, his eyes lighted up, and when he saw the gray silk shirt on his body, his eyes paused again.

"Young Master." Xia Wan leaned over on purpose and said, "I changed this set to cooperate with you. Do you think I need to change another set?"

"This set looks good." Huo Yu said, "There is no need to change it."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to press Xia Wan's hair, and said, "The hairstyle is also very nice."

"True double standards." Xia Wan cursed.

He is allowed to touch others, and others are not allowed to touch him.

I don't know who will fall in love with Huo Yu blindly in the future, and it will be a disaster. They can't hold hands, can't kiss, and can't...

Thinking of this, he felt a little shocked, and sneaked another glance at Huo Yu.

"What's the matter?" Huo Yu was puzzled, but then he smiled again, "If you dress up like this and sit in my car, others might think you are someone's young master."

"I'm sorry." Xia Wan said, "I don't deserve it."'

Until getting into the car, Xia Wan was still a little unhappy.

Especially when he saw Huo Yu's casual and natural hair on his forehead, he felt that it was ridiculous for him to cooperate with him so seriously and nervously.

But more, he was actually deeply depressed because his emotions were more and more influenced by Huo Yu.

He didn't understand why.

Could it be because Huo Yu was too kind to him?

Not that.

Xia Wan rested her chin and fell into deep thought.

"Eat?" Suddenly, Huo Yu held something and handed it to Xia Wan.

Xia Wan looked over sleepily, and saw that it was a piece of exquisitely packaged chocolate.

If you take it, doesn't it seem that you are too talkative?

Xia Wan felt a little hesitant.

"It was given by someone else, and the output is very small every year," Huo Yu said in a timely manner, "If you don't eat it, there will be no more."

"Eat." Xia Wan no longer hesitated, he reached out to take it, unpacked it directly, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

The silky touch of chocolate and the rich sweetness instantly filled his mouth and overwhelmed him.

Xia Wan unconsciously rolled her eyes and felt better.

Huo Yu was indeed good to him, so he re-evaluated.

Then I unconsciously reminded myself several times in my heart: professional ethics, professional ethics...

After eating the chocolate, the car also arrived at the destination, which was a high-end restaurant opened by the Shen family with strong privacy.

This restaurant is very famous, but most people don't have the chance to enter.

Because the restaurant has very high requirements for customers.

Non-members are not allowed to enter, and if the status or assets do not reach a certain level, membership cannot be processed.

"Can I get in?" Xia Wan unconsciously rubbed her fingertips and looked at Huo Yu, "I don't have a member."

"I'm your VIP." Huo Yu unfastened his seat belt without raising his eyes.

He got out of the car first, went around to Xia Wan's side, opened the door, and stretched out his hand towards Xia Wan.

His hand is so beautiful, it looks like a piece of glistening white jade in the early night cage, and the most eye-catching thing is the wedding ring.

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, then pulled out a wet towel, and under Huo Yu's watchful eye, she solemnly wiped her hands carefully before daring to put it on.

Huo Yu looked down at Xia Wan's slightly trembling eyelashes as she wiped her hands, and the corners of her lips slightly pursed, her eyes darkened a little.

Perhaps, the chocolate wasn't doing its job and the person was still mad?

But it's okay to be angry, he thought.

After all, he seriously cooperated with me to change clothes, but in the end I changed another one.

Huo Yu pursed his lips unconsciously.

But he had no choice at that time, whoever made Xia Wan mess around, he had to take a cold shower to cool down.

The only blame is that Xia Wan is like a log and doesn't understand anything.

After Xia Wan's hand was wiped with a wet towel, it felt very comfortable in the palm of her hand.

Huo Yu unconsciously tightened his grip slightly, helped him out of the car, and the two walked towards the restaurant side by side.

The waiter who had been waiting at the door saw them and greeted them respectfully: "Mr. Huo."

Then lead them into the lobby and take the exclusive passenger elevator.

When the elevator reached the sixth floor, Huo Yu swiped his card skillfully. When the elevator opened, they had already arrived in the private room.

At this moment, a very tall man was sitting in the box. He raised his eyes when he heard the movement, and it was Huo Yu's uncle Yan Rui.

"Xiao Yu." He laughed, but the lines between his brows and eyes were still very sharp, and then he looked at Xia Wan again, "This must be Xia Wan."

"Uncle." Xia Wan immediately called out with a smile.

He called uncle sweetly and crisply, but he felt a little awkward in his heart, because Yan Rui looked too young.

He is just 35 years old this year, but he looks much younger than his actual age.

He looked like a big brother at most, not like a character of the generation of uncles and uncles at all.

Xia Wan had seen his photo on the Internet before, and it was then that he knew why Huo Peifeng and Yanwei's property could be completely taken over by Huo Peixue.

Because Yan Rui was only thirteen or fourteen years old when their accident happened.

No matter how good a middle school student is, how can he take care of his sister and brother-in-law's property from a different place?

"Uncle." Huo Yu walked over holding Xia Wan's hand, and sat across from Yan Rui.

Yan Rui's eyes fell on the hands they held, feeling a little surprised in her heart.

Because Huo Yu told him before that the combination with Xia Wan was just a cooperation forced by the situation, but now it seems that it is a bit different.

He looked at the two with a meaningful smile on his lips.

It wasn't until Xia Wan put his hand on the table and saw the ring that his expression became serious.

The food was served quickly, and Xia Wan didn't drink, so she sat next to Huo Yu and concentrated on eating.

The food in this restaurant is better than all the meals he has eaten before, not to mention the color, fragrance and taste, even the presentation is like a work of art.

He enjoyed it even more.

Just to maintain the image, I deliberately slowed down my eating speed.

And Huo Yu and Yan Rui didn't talk about work topics, they were just talking about the old days intimately.

Yan Rui would occasionally tell Xia Wan something about Huo Yu's childhood.

Said that when he was a child, he would come over to help his sister take care of the children as soon as he was on summer vacation.

"Then is he mischievous?" Xia Wan thought it was interesting and asked with a smile.

"Xiaoyu was very good when she was young," Yan Rui laughed, "but she was also raised very squeamish back then."

"Oh~" Xia Wan unconsciously elongated her voice, and looked at Huo Yu with a teasing smile.

However, he quickly realized what it means to be extremely happy and sad, because in the next second, his fingertips were pricked by crab claws and blood came out.

Bright red blood droplets overflowed from the pink fingertips, and Xia Wan hissed softly.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yu's complexion changed, and he immediately pressed the call bell, and then carefully placed Xia Wan's hand in his palm, pressing it with a tissue, "Does it hurt a lot?"

"It's not very painful." Xia Wan shook her head and smiled again, "I just don't know if the squeamish young master will feel the pain?"

Huo Yu flicked his forehead with a cold face, then looked at the blood-stained snow-white tissue and frowned deeply.

Yan Rui sat across from her with a smile, and unconsciously reached out to touch the gift in her pocket.

The gift was prepared by his wife in advance, a pair of cuffs, which means "to grow old hand in hand".

He had thought this trip would be useless.

But now it seems that he should be wrong.

The author has something to say:

Why does Xiao Huo take a cold shower?

Wanwan, who thinks she has a lot of experience, doesn’t know, hiahiahia~~~