Lin Luo went to the kitchen to wash his hands, gently pulled out a chair and sat down, picked up the chopsticks and took a mouthful of rice, raised his eyes and looked at Huo Yin cautiously, his eyelashes trembling slightly.
He seemed to be in a bad mood, with a hint of coldness between his eyebrows. He was as dignified and elegant as usual while eating. He seemed to be thinner than a few days ago. There was a scratch on one side of his cheek, which had not healed yet and was a little red.
Lin Luo's hand holding the chopsticks paused, but saw Huo Yin suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, his dark pupils were cold and indifferent, like ice.
Her heart trembled, and she subconsciously lowered her eyes, silently picking up the vegetables and putting them in her mouth to chew.
My heart feels itchy and uncomfortable.
Lin Luo bit his lip, raised his eyes and asked softly, "What happened to the wound on your face?"
Huo Yin's expression eased slightly, but he still spoke in a sarcastic tone: "Why are you asking this? Don't you want to see me?"
"..." Lin Luo was a little confused by his words, "When did I not want to see you?"
Huo Yin didn't say anything, but had a sullen face, as if someone owed him five million.
Lin Luo racked his brains and thought hard, finally remembering what she had blurted out in shock when she just entered the room: "Why are you here?"
...Isn't he angry because of this?
So stingy.
Of course, she didn't dare to say this in front of Huo Yin, so she smiled and coaxed him softly, "I didn't miss seeing you, it was just that the room was too dark just now, and I was scared and my mind was a little confused."
She took the initiative to pick up some food and put it in Huo Yin's bowl: "Have you finished your work? How did you get the wound on your face?"
"..."
Huo Yin touched his face, his expression was not as ugly as before: "I was scratched accidentally, it's just a small wound, nothing serious."
He raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes were filled with a faint scrutiny: "Why are you scared? Did anything happen during the days I was away?"
"Nothing, maybe I'm just too tired lately and I'm not in a good mood."
Lin Luo continued to eat rice, his tone unconsciously tentative: "You are done with your work, right? Can you take a break for a while?"
Huo Yin said calmly, "No, I'm not done yet. I took some time out today to come here to see if you'd starved to death while I was away."
Lin Luo's hand holding the chopsticks paused.
Then she heard him chuckle suddenly, and his magnetic voice hit her eardrums.
"You missed me and didn't want me to leave."
Lin Luo felt her mind suddenly go blank, and the embarrassment of being seen through immediately hit her. Her face felt hot and uncomfortable, and she lowered her head with her hands shaking.
"What are you talking about? Are you too narcissistic?"
Huo Yin didn't care what she said, and said in a deep voice with a hint of affection: "Yeah."
He curled his lips, his brows and eyes softened: "Luoluo, be good, I won't leave until I'm done with this period of time."
Lin Luo raised his eyelids and stared at the softness in the corners of Huo Yin's eyes. His heart was about to jump out of his chest.
The magnetic ending tone kept lingering in her mind. She stood there in a daze, stunned.
——
Su Xia is about to die.
I was shocked to death.
She was flipping through the script, and her fingers were so stiff that she couldn't move when she saw the later scenes.
Everyone in the entertainment industry knows that Lu Jingyao is not.
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