C752 The Screw up
"Shen Yijia..."
"Yun." Shen Yijia carried breakfast into the room. "You're awake? Does your head still hurt?"
The man's voice was gentle and elegant, and his eyes were filled with deep affection.
Huo Chengyun suspected that she had seen wrongly. Her eyes slightly narrowed as she raised her wrist to look at her watch. It was indeed more than seven o'clock in the morning.
So...
Did Shen Yijia take the wrong medicine?
Seeing that she was standing still and her expression was alert, Shen Yijia walked over and lifted his hand to cover her forehead.
Huo Chengyun hid for a while, but the man's cool hand still touched her forehead.
"It's not burning." Shen Yijia smiled and said, "Come over for breakfast after you wash up."
He shook the bag in his hand. "It's Chinese food, porridge, and fried dumplings. I bought them in a long line. You should like them."
Huo Chengyun looked at the man's tall and handsome figure entering the living room and felt a little puzzled.
She went into the bathroom to wash her face with a blank expression and waited for the cold water to pour on her face before she finally woke up a little.
She used a towel to wipe her face and then observed the situation in the bathroom. The small items that she saw were all men's. Razors, protective items, toothbrushes, toothpaste...
Combined with the Shen Yijia she saw just now.
So, this was the hotel he stayed in?
Frowning deeply, Huo Chengyun went straight out of the bathroom and strode to the bedroom. The moment she pushed the door open, she saw the man standing in front of the closet, changing his clothes.
He had just put on his shirt and was button by button.
The strong muscles and honey-colored skin under the shirt made Huo Chengyun's steps suddenly stop. Even her gaze froze.
"You..."
Shen Yijia calmly fastened the buttons and took out a suit jacket from the closet. "You finished washing so quickly? Wait a minute, I'll get you a set of clothes to change into."
After saying that, he did not care about Huo Chengyun's expression. He walked past her and walked out of the corridor.
The door slammed shut and only then did Huo Chengyun react.
However, it was as if her footsteps were nailed to the ground and she was at a loss as to what to do.
Anger, doubt, displeasure, and complicated feelings rushed into her brain, causing her to be in a state of suspension.
Qiao An had just finished washing up when she received a call from Shen Yijia, saying that she wanted to go to her room to borrow a set of clothes.
Qiao An did not ask any more questions, "It is hanging in the closet. Choose by yourself."
"Okay."
Shen Yijia did not explain at all. He pushed the door open and went into the closet. After choosing a set of sportswear, he returned to his room.
Huo Chengyun was still standing in her original position with a blank look on her face.
He handed the clothes over. "Put them on first. The clothes on your body are wrinkled. You must not wear them out."
Huo Chengyun took the clothes that he handed over and nodded with a blank look on her face. Then, she closed the door.2
Three to five minutes later, she walked out. She had changed into Qiao An's white sportswear and was in high spirits.
Shen Yijia's heart warmed. "Come and eat."
No matter how slow she was, she should have realized what was going on. Although Huo Chengyun did not know why Shen Yijia changed his attitude, she knew that it was him who brought her back last night.
She lifted her hand and pulled the collar of her sportswear to the top. She raised her chin slightly. "Thank you for helping me out yesterday, but my phone is in my handbag. You can totally call my colleagues to come and pick me up."
Hearing her voice return to being cold and indifferent, the emotions between her eyebrows also became estranged. Shen Yijia's heart became bitter. "Yun..."
"Sorry, Mr. Shen. My name is Huo Chengyun. I don't think we are familiar to the point where you can call me Yun." Huo Chengyun said faintly.
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