Really young master, he came to the pride gate

After dinner, Song Fanyin returned to Huo Chiyan's office.

Huo Chiyan took a pen to annotate the plan. When he looked up, he saw Song Fanyin drowsy, raised his brows slightly, walked over, and hugged him directly.

Song Fanyin hooked his neck reflexively, and said in a sleepy voice, "What are you doing?"

It looks a little dainty.

Huo Chiyan couldn't help pecking the corner of his lips, "I'll carry you back to the room to sleep."

Inside the office is the lounge, with everything in it, except for the bed, it also has a bathroom.

Song Fanyin didn't refuse either, and after Huo Chiyan put him on the bed, he yawned lazily.

Huo Chiyan's heart skipped a beat, and he simply leaned over and pressed down on it.

Strong male hormones, accompanied by hot breath, rushed out.

Song Fanyin subconsciously wanted to resist, paused, and then raised his head again.

After kissing for a long time, Huo Chiyan let him go, his eyes darkened like the sea, and his voice became hoarse.

"You sleep first, I'll go to work."

Song Fanyin licked his sore lips and raised his eyelids, "Don't forget to sign the divorce agreement."

The corners of Huo Chiyan's lips were pressed together in displeasure for an instant, and he glanced at him emotionlessly, "Let's talk."

After speaking, he went straight out.

Song Fanyin looked at his back, full of irritability, and had the urge to smash things hard.

He angrily rolled up the quilt, wrapped himself up, and went to sleep.

This sleep, has been sleeping until night.

When he opened his eyes, he found that the surroundings were pitch black, and there seemed to be many terrible things hidden in the invisible room.

"Huo Chiyan."

No one responded, his voice seemed to be smashed into a dull coffin.

Song Fanyin clenched his palms tightly, his knuckles turned white from the exertion, he took a quick breath, and after a while, mustered up his courage to get up from the bed, and walked out while holding onto the wall.

After walking for several steps, I still couldn't touch the door, and there was no light switch on the wall.

His breathing became more and more rapid, and the intense fear submerged him like a tide, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained. He slid on the ground involuntarily, his face as pale as a ghost.

He has a slight phobia of the dark, and he will get sick as long as he is in a place without light. In severe cases, he will die due to shock.

So for so many years, when he went to sleep at night, he would keep a light on.

But Huo Chiyan didn't know his habits.

"Huo Chiyan."

He couldn't help calling again, but still no one responded.And as the darkness got longer and longer, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Just when he thought he might go into shock or die, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A tall figure leaked into the room accompanied by bright lights.

"Huo Chiyan."

Song Fanyin heard himself chanting a sentence, and his originally slack eyes gradually regained focus.

Huo Chiyan saw Song Fanyin's appearance clearly, his expression changed drastically, he strode over and picked him up.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

Song Fanyin's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water, and the black hair on his forehead was wet with sweat. He trembled and hugged Huo Chiyan back, his voice seemed extremely weak.

"Huo Chiyan."

It's a good thing he came, and it's a good thing he didn't let him stay here all the time.

Huo Chiyan's heart clenched into a ball, and he patted his back reassuringly, "Okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Song Fanyin closed his eyes and slowly regained his senses, but his body was still shaking.

He leaned his head into Huo Chiyan's arms, sniffing the familiar scent greedily, with aggrieved voice.

"Why did you leave me alone in the room?"