The Protagonist Just Wants To Falling In Love - Chap 852
Huo Yanxi was stunned, and the calm water in his heart seemed to be rippled. Alpha suddenly started talking about love. It didn’t sound like love words, but upon closer inspection, it was particularly… heart-warming.
Wen Yao: “I’m going to kiss you.”
Huo Yanxi grabbed Wen Yao’s collar, pressed Alpha against the wall and blocked his mouth, and kissed him fiercely.
The slender fingers with cold white skin held the side of his face, and the black peaked cap rolled to the ground. In the night, the golden hair was like sunlight filtering through the cracks of bricks, covering the dark corners of Huo Yanxi’s heart.
Under Wen Yao’s guidance, the kiss became gentle and lingering.
Wen Yao grabbed the back of Huo Yanxi’s head and exchanged a passionate kiss with him in the dark alley.
The peaked cap, which fell to the ground unnoticed, swayed twice.
…
After the short vacation, Wen Yao returned to school, and not long after, the winter vacation came after the exam. Wen Yao booked a ticket to go back. He didn’t stay in City A for long. He only brought two clothes with him when he went back. Huo Yanxi went to see him off that day.
On the day Wen Yao returned home, his parents were not at home. They came back in the evening. They saw Wen Yao’s luggage and knew that he was back. That night at the dinner table, a family of three sat at the table, each with their own thoughts. Wen’s mother gave him Add some vegetables and let him eat more.
”I’ve lost weight.”
Father Wen said, “Why didn’t you tell me earlier when I came back?”
”I told you before,” Wen Yao said.
But his father probably didn’t pay much attention. Wen’s father paused and covered up the topic, “Is Mr. Huo okay with you now?”
He heard that they are still together and have not completely separated.
Wen Yao had mentioned to his father before that he wanted to join the company, and his father agreed. He asked about whether he was still in contact with Huo Yanxi, and he became more active.
Wen’s father said: “Tomorrow you and I will go to the company. There are several projects that need investment. You just want to know more about it and ask Mr. Huo if you want to invest.” “Let
me take a look first.” Wen Yao said.
After eating and taking a shower, Wen Yao wiped his hair and sat at the table. His phone vibrated. He opened it and saw that it was Huo Yanxi who had replied to the message. He was off work.
Wen Yao made a video call. Huo Yanxi was sitting in the car over there and answered the video. The moment the call was connected, he saw Wen Yao’s enlarged collarbone on the phone screen.
Wen Yao took the phone away. The video was dim and only the outline of Huo Yanxi could be vaguely seen, and then his assistant’s voice came.
The next second, Huo Yanxi hung up the phone.
Wen Yao raised his eyebrows.
[Brother Huo is so busy, am I disturbing you? ]
[I really want to see my brother’s face, but he won’t show it, so I can bear with it [grievance]]
[Huo Yanxi: Why aren’t you wearing clothes?]
Wen Yao lowered his head and saw that he was wearing clothes, just the collar. It was relatively large, not worn properly, and the V-neck was slit to the chest, but when Huo Yanxi said this, he understood.
[Wen Yao: I want to show my brother something exciting]
[Huo Yanxi:. 】
Wen Yao followed his father into the company the next day. He knew a little bit about the company’s business. The Huo family and the Wen family’s apparent business dealings did not involve very important areas. Wen Yao wanted to check those specific ones. The project, the Huo family’s illegitimate son Zhu Fanran’s modified glands, and the medicines his father had obtained all made him a little concerned.
Although he is an airborne prince in the company, he is very capable when he goes out to discuss business. Wen Yao has always been good at dealing with people, and he is no problem drinking. His father patted him on the shoulder happily and said to him several times. Well done.
On the night of New Year’s Eve, Wen Yao socialized outside and drank some wine. On his way home, he saw a little milk dog of unknown breed in a small paper box thrown next to the trash can.
”Hurry up and get in the car and go home.” His father said goodbye to people over there and turned to call him.
Wen Yao said “hmm”, stood up, walked a few steps toward his car, turned around again, and picked up the box.
”What did you pick up?” Wen’s father frowned.
”I sent it to Mr. Huo for the project a few days ago…” Wen Yao said.
As soon as he mentioned this, his father stopped mentioning him picking up things. “What did he say?” ”
He said he didn’t like that project very well…”
The car drove away.
On New Year’s Eve, Huo Yanxi returned to the Huo family.
Wen Yao had dinner at home, and it took two hours for Huo Yanxi to reply to his message. Wen Yao asked him if it was convenient there, and Huo Yanxi said it was convenient, so he made a video call.
Huo Yanxi entered the room holding on to his tie and answered the phone. Wen Yao’s enlarged face appeared on the screen. His eyes were blurred and had a hazy and unfocused look. He was close to the camera and had a great visual impact.
Fortunately, he quickly opened the camera.
”Aren’t you at home?” Wen Yao asked.
Huo Yanxi: “Well, have you drank?”
”A little bit.” Wen Yao gestured with his hands.
His understanding is always different from what Huo Yanxi understands.
Wen Yao sat on the stool and put the phone on the table. He tilted his head and looked at the phone with a smile. His affectionate eyes were moist, which made Huo Yanxi a little uncomfortable through the camera.
”Speak.” He whispered.
”Well…” Wen Yao lay on the table, “Brother Huo, let me show you something.”
”What?”
Wen Yao raised the phone, and in the camera you could see the loose T-shirt and shirt he was wearing. The gray sweatpants seemed to have a small bulge, and Wen Yao put his hand on the hem of the clothes.
”Want to see it?” he asked, looking at the camera again.
Since Wen Yao had sent him photos before, Huo Yanxi could easily recall the meaning of his words. Looking at Wen Yao’s slightly drunken and lazy look, he felt that things were getting out of control.