Chapter 479 He Doesn’t Like Green Things

Qiao Xi followed Huo Xingzhou out of the cafe and only saw the car when they turned the corner.

The seat is a bit hidden.

The man opened the passenger door of the Rolls-Royce and Qiao Xi slowly got in.

Her eyes were always following Huo Xingzhou, and she seemed quite absent-minded as she was thinking about how to ask the questions in her heart.

Huo Xingzhou walked around the car and sat in the driver's seat somewhat casually.

He glanced at Qiao Xi and found that she was in a daze, so he leaned over and pulled her seat belt to fasten it for her.

Qiao Xi smelled an extremely refreshing fragrance at the tip of her nose. Her eyes flickered and she came back to her senses, and she saw the man's cold face.

Her breathing hitched slightly.

Suddenly there was a click and the seat belt was fastened.

She noticed that Huo Xingzhou was about to leave, so she subconsciously reached out and grabbed his tie and pulled him closer.

Just overdoing it.

The man's forehead touched her smooth forehead.

Huo Xingzhou groaned softly and looked at her with his deep eyes.

Breathing very close.

Qiao Xi could feel the warmth from his body, and if she moved a little closer, she could kiss his thin lips.

He asked, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Xi looked into his cool and clear eyes and asked inexplicably, "Didn't you drink coffee?"

There was no rich aroma of coffee on him, although she noticed there was a cup of coffee in front of him when he walked in.

The corners of Huo Xingzhou's mouth sank slightly, and he moved a little closer.

The interior of the car seemed to be shrouded in an air of ambiguity; even the nonexistent air seemed to have taken on a hint of warmth.

The man's thin lips almost touched the corner of her lips, and he said very softly: "I don't like matcha latte."

Qiao Xi nodded thoughtfully, and her voice softened a lot: "I remember that you still had to drink latte at the company, and you didn't like matcha."

Huo Xingzhou raised his eyes and looked at his reflection in her clear eyes.

“Matcha is OK.”

He just doesn't like the green things that Zhong Yi gives.

That would make him very unhappy.

Qiao Xi asked hesitantly, "So you came to see Master Zhong in the middle of the night to discuss business?"

The man asked back: "You and Sun Weimeng came here to catch someone cheating?"

"No."

Qiao Xi was led by him and quickly denied it, "I was really worried that you would hide it from me because you were in danger, and I was a little curious. Who is the person worth coming out to see in the middle of the night?"

I didn’t expect that it was Zhong Yi.

Huo Xingzhou asked quietly, "So how did you feel when you saw Zhong Yi?"

Qiao Xi's almond eyes flickered, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly: "I think, after all, I did not fall in love with the wrong person! It is impossible for you to go out in the middle of the night to meet the opposite sex as Young Master Sun said."

Huo Xingzhou let out a light laugh: "I'm just asking... forget it."

He wanted to ask her how she felt when she saw the girl she liked, not how she felt when she found out her husband was having an affair with another man in the middle of the night.

However, Huo Xingzhou was pleased with her reaction.

She didn't take the fact that she met Zhong Yi seriously.

It was as if all the entanglements and doubts were left in Haicheng and disappeared. After arriving in the imperial capital, she seemed to rarely mention "Ayi", or even not once.

Have you really let it go?

Or should we lay low and wait for a chance to investigate what happened to "Ayi" in the past?

Huo Xingzhou did not get to the bottom of it.

Instead, his gaze fell on her fair face, her hands still holding his tie.

In this situation, it would seem unfair to not do something.

His eyes were half lowered, his burning gaze fell on her red lips, and he lowered his head to touch them.

It felt like a feather gently scratching her, making Qiao Xi's heart itch.

She licked her lips subconsciously, but accidentally licked his thin lips, and she was slightly stunned.

The man slowly raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a hint of smile in his eyes.

Qiao Xi turned away awkwardly and said, "I have something to ask."

She couldn't hold it in anymore.

"You say."

His lips fell on the side of her face, pecking her patiently, waiting for her to speak.

Qiao Xi recalled what she had vaguely seen when she entered the room just now, and said tentatively with a cautious look in her eyes: "When Young Master Sun and I entered the room, there seemed to be a document on the coffee table. What was that?"

Wan Jiang hid behind her hurriedly, looking very flustered, and he didn't want her to see him.

Qiao Xi felt that they had a secret.

That is clearly a medical record.

As a doctor, she is the most sensitive to this kind of thing, and she also has good eyesight.

The font printed on the top of the medical record was relatively large, and she vaguely saw the word "Haicheng".

It looks more like a medical record from a hospital in Haicheng.

Could it be that Huo Xingzhou and Zhong Yi met in the middle of the night just to talk about medical records?

Whose medical record is this?

Huo Xingzhou said in a low voice: "It's a medical record."

There is no concealment at all.

He was not stupid, so he could naturally sense that her mood was abnormal.

Qiao Xi's eyes widened slightly. She didn't expect him to say that.

She bit her cheek and asked softly, "Whose medical record is that? Is it yours?" At this point, she became a little confused.

He wanted to grab Huo Xingzhou's hand and take his pulse.

During this time, she hadn't remembered this incident. He was seriously injured in the car accident and fell into a coma. The human body is so mysterious, who knows if there are any hidden dangers.

Huo Xingzhou grasped her wrist, resting one hand on the soft back of the chair and whispered, "It's not mine, it's Master Zhong's. He was shot in Haicheng before, you know that."

Qiao Xi echoed his words and said, "At first he told others that he had a fever that led to pneumonia, but in fact he was injured."

"This is one of the medical records that contains his gunshot wounds. It must not fall into the hands of others. I took it and gave it to him."

Huo Xingzhou's tone was indifferent, and his eyes did not reveal any other emotions.

After hearing what he said, Qiao Xi nodded slowly.

“So that’s how it is.”

Qiao Xi looked at him, "But you still have to let me feel your pulse to feel at ease. I am very worried about you, Huo Xingzhou."

If God could fulfill one of her wishes, she hoped that Huo Xingzhou could live a long life, have a smooth life, and no more troubles.

"good."

Huo Xingzhou's voice seemed to be filled with all the tenderness.

He slowly distanced himself from her and stretched out his wrist to feel her pulse.

Qiao Xi placed her fingers on his wrist and held her breath to feel the beating of his pulse.

She frowned slightly.

This pulse...

Qiao Xi turned her head and looked at Huo Xingzhou deeply: "You seem to have a rich nightlife in Haicheng."

Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and as long as you practice it hard enough, you can explore everything.

"A light knife scrapes bamboo, leaving it with a dull texture but not a smooth one."

This is the pulse!

Huo Xingzhou looked at her with a calm expression that seemed somewhat innocent.

He asked, "What does this mean?"

Qiao Xi glared at him unhappily and said, "I have to ask you now, what did you do behind my back?"