Chapter 166: Is it my brother?

What caught the eye first was the delicate, unadorned face.

As the quilt was pulled further and further away, everything was revealed one by one.

Under the thin quilt, it wasn't a nightgown, but a light blue cheongsam.

The fresh and refined pattern was like a pool of clear seawater in summer, with meticulous needlework outlining light gold bamboo and exquisite ink patterns.

Mandarin collar design, pearl buttons, glossy fabric, and a snug waistline that set off a waist that couldn't be held in one hand, with level shoulders and long legs.

The most special existence was the two dangling braids on the silk pillowcase.

One on the left and one on the right, dangling softly on both sides of her head, setting off her round apricot eyes, inexplicably having a cuteness that didn't match her age, exactly the same as she looked twenty years ago.

The dark blue curtains in the master bedroom were tight, leaving only a floor lamp, the light adjusted to the dimmest, and the light was soft.

A corner of the bed was shrouded in a warm dim yellow, adding a bit of warmth, and the delicate face was as white as snow under the warm light, like a bunch of lush lotus flowers.

While Huo Jingcheng was distracted, Su Ruoyun took the opportunity to raise her feet and kick the remaining quilt to the side, and her lower body was gradually revealed.

The quilt was messily stacked on the side, and the corner of the quilt slipped naturally from Huo Jingcheng's hand.

He took in all her little movements, couldn't help but laugh, and a hint of playful laughter appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Seeing him laughing at her, Su Ruoyun deliberately stretched her feet over slowly and kicked his thigh, like a cat with its fur standing up, bluffing, pretending to be arrogant, and asked: "What are you laughing at?"

Huo Jingcheng took the opportunity to catch her little feet in his palm and knead them, "Laughing at how cute Xiaozhuzi is."

The male voice was three parts lazy.

The custom cheongsam had an excellent drape, and the hem slipped from her ankles, revealing a section of white jade-like lower legs.

Her leg shape was beautiful, her skin was delicate and smooth, her ankles were bony and slender, her insteps were slightly raised, and faint blue veins meandered and rose.

Her feet were slender and small, white with pink, her toes were round like pearls, and there was a red mole on her ankle, with a seductive crimson color.

The nude nail polish set off her white skin, shining with a moist luster.

Huo Jingcheng slowly gathered them in his hands, his throat feeling extremely dry.

A red mole dotted her ankle, like a little red plum in the snow.

He held her little feet, suddenly lowered his head, and gently kissed that little mole.

Seeing this, Su Ruoyun opened her eyes wide, her voice trembling: "You... are you disgusting..."

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng temporarily pinched her right foot in his rough, large hand, with a hint of frivolity in his eyes, "Disgusting? Didn't I say it already, Xiaozhuzi is fragrant everywhere."

"..." Su Ruoyun.

Seeing that she couldn't beat him in words, Su Ruoyun was silent for a moment, then changed the subject in time: "Next time it's my birthday, you have to learn to be like twenty years ago."

She couldn't be the only one so ashamed.

"Okay," Huo Jingcheng agreed immediately, then raised his eyebrows, pretending to be serious in an unserious way, and asked: "Being pressed by you, right?"

"..." Su Ruoyun.

In Su Ruoyun's mind, according to his words, the scene of her falling off the stool and falling onto Huo Jingcheng back then spontaneously emerged, like slow motion, repeating and flashing frame by frame.

"Don't pull it to the bed every two or three sentences." Su Ruoyun squinted at him warningly.

She took her feet back from Huo Jingcheng's hand, glanced at the electronic clock on the bedside table again, and there was only one minute left until 12:00.

It was because of this glance that Huo Jingcheng followed her gaze and landed on the alarm clock together.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Su Ruoyun suddenly got up, raised her hand to hook his neck, lay on his neck, and whispered: "Happy birthday."

The next second, the alarm clock on the bedside table rang with a "beep," meaning a new day had arrived.

23:59 Happy birthday to you, meaning I remembered your birthday for a whole day, gathering a whole day of longing.

Huo Jingcheng let his body press over, Su Ruoyun could hardly breathe, patted his shoulder repeatedly, making sounds.

Huo Jingcheng's large hand hooked her waist, turned over suddenly, and the two positions were swapped.

The smooth long hair slipped from her shoulders, covering Huo Jingcheng's peach-blossom eyes, and the light and beauty appeared and disappeared in his eyes.

The next day.

Indulging for a while last night, the two rarely slept in, and didn't wake up until ten in the morning.

Knowing that it would be absurd for a night, Su Ruoyun specially asked Aunt Li not to come today, no one disturbed, and she slept peacefully.

The golden sunlight spilled from the bedroom floor-to-ceiling window to the bedside, warm but not dazzling. The midsummer sun is always like the flowing heart in the middle of a flowing egg.

The two had the ability to cook but it wasn't good, so Huo Jingcheng asked someone to send Chinese food.

Michelin dishes were placed on the dining table.

Su Ruoyun washed some fruits and put them in an exquisite white porcelain plate. She walked out of the kitchen with the plate and happened to see Huo Jingcheng.

Huo Jingcheng was wearing a casual white shirt made of cotton and linen, his figure tall and straight, his standing posture was relatively casual, standing by the floor-to-ceiling window.

The white shirt wrapped around sturdy muscles, the sleeves were folded up a few times, revealing a section of thin and powerful wrists, wearing a Vacheron Constantin on his wrist.

Seeing him on the phone, Su Ruoyun didn't disturb him, sat down at the dining table first, arranged the tableware one by one, and played with her phone waiting for Huo Jingcheng.

She hadn't played small games for many days. After clicking into the APP, she turned the phone horizontally, and the screen displayed two white English words——ANGERBIRDS.

Just after eliminating two green pigs, Huo Jingcheng walked into the restaurant with loose steps and chose a seat next to Su Ruoyun.

Seeing this, Su Ruoyun deleted the game page on her phone, pressed it to a black screen, and placed it by her hand.

After the meal, Su Ruoyun huddled on the sofa like a boneless person, put her two feet on Huo Jingcheng's lap, and had a sudden idea: "Why don't you help me apply nail polish?"

She had strong execution, jumped off the sofa immediately, walked to the cabinet, and took out a bottle of nude nail polish from the drawer.

Then, she returned to the sofa, handed the bottle of nude nail polish in her hand to Huo Jingcheng, and put her feet back on Huo Jingcheng's lap.

Huo Jingcheng lowered his head to apply nail polish to her ten toes, his expression focused.

A moment later.

Su Ruoyun put her feet aside to dry, rested her head on Huo Jingcheng's lap, stared at the high-rise buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling window thoughtfully, and suddenly popped out a sentence.

"Is there something wrong with the company?"

Su Ruoyun rarely intervened in his business affairs. Similarly, Huo Jingcheng didn't interfere with the tea house.

Having this question was because she had just seen Huo Jingcheng on the phone, and not just this time, a few times, she saw Huo Jingcheng on a business call, and his expression was not relaxed.

Upon hearing this, Huo Jingcheng sighed very lightly, his long fingers brushed away the scattered hair on her face, and simply brushed it off, his Beijing accent was lazy: "Everything is normal, nothing happened."

"How could there be nothing?" Although Su Ruoyun hadn't started a company, she also knew that there were always disagreements between the president and the directors. Besides this, there were various projects.

Thinking of this, she looked up and asked: "Is it my brother?"

?? Big brother's reputation is just that authoritative. ===== CHAPTER 167 =====