MTL - After Marrying the Villain, I Became Popular-Chapter 61 one day no see

Almost subconsciously, Huo Yu raised his hand and pressed the back of Xia Wan's head, making him get closer and closer to himself.

The next moment, Xia Wan opened his lips and took a bite at the location of his wound.

Huo Yu snorted lightly, then wrapped around Xia Wan's waist, and picked him up without much effort.

Xia Wan was pressed against the handrail of the stairs, her eyes and lips were wet, and Huo Yu pinched his chin and raised his face.

The two looked at each other for a moment while panting slightly.

At this moment, Huo Yu's eyes seem to be more profound than before, but the coldness of the past is gone, like a warm and sweet vortex, which can **** people in.

Xia Wan blinked, then opened her lips slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could make a sound, Huo Yu lowered his head and bit his lips.

It's a very light kiss.

Jerky but tender.

Xia Wan forgot any tricks she had seen before, leaving only an instinctive response.

"Xia Wan." Huo Yu called Xia Wan's name softly between the kisses.

Xia Wan stared at her, she could only use a nasal voice to make a very light "um".

The tone is slightly longer and very soft, making Huo Yu's hand around his waist even harder.

life…

It wasn't until the evening of Xia Xia that Huo Yu hooked his waist and raised his head.

He pursed his lips, looked at Xia Wan's red lips under the light, lowered his head again and again, and took a bite.

"Are you a dog?" Xia Wan couldn't help licking the place where Huo Yu bit her, and asked in a low voice.

"Didn't you bite first?" Huo Yu lowered his head, pressed his forehead, and asked quietly.

He pursed his lips, raised his hand to wrap his arms around Huo Yu's waist, and buried his face in the other's neck.

"Huo Yu." He imitated Huo Yu and called out his name.

"Yeah." Huo Yu's voice was very low, just beside his ears.

"Master." He called again.

Huo Yu seemed to laugh a little, then responded with kindness, then raised his hand to rub his hair, and put a kiss on his jet-black hair.

"Upstairs?" he said.

"Well." Xia Wan hugged Huo Yu for a while before slowly letting go, and was taken upstairs by Huo Yu's wrist.

Xia Wan's wrist is very thin, slightly cold, and it is unexpectedly soft in the palm of the hand. It was not until the door of Xia Wan's bedroom that Huo Yu let go.

Huo Yu looked down at Xia Wan, and after a while he said, "Good night."

The moment the door closed, he unconsciously raised his hand to touch his still wet lips, and then pressed his beating heart.

So happy, so sweet, his heart was about to explode and he was about to drown.

Xia Wan was quiet for a moment, then took the phone.

The phone was turned around in his hand a few times before he dropped it again.

His eyes rolled, then to the painting that was about to be completed.

Summer evening went to the bathroom to take a shower with low water temperature, changed clothes and sat in front of the easel.

This painting is finishing up. He drew it on a whim one night. After that, he painted it intermittently for a week. She took it back to the covered bridge.

The colors on the canvas slowly merged, and finally turned into Huo Yu's face, a little cold, and looked up at him with a half-smile.

Xia Wan was startled, and then realized that she had adjusted the color wrong.

He put down the palette, then sat at the opposite desk and turned on the computer to start the live broadcast.

Because he felt that if he didn't share his joy and happiness, he would probably go crazy.

【Wow, my brother is airborne tonight, so happy. 】

【Did you bring the goods today, brother? I want good toiletries. 】

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[…]

Seeing the "Peach Blossom", Xia Wan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

[Really? Really? is that true? 】

[Which guy is so lucky? 】

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ]

[…]

Xia Wan smiled and took out a bag of snacks from the drawer.

[It can be seen that the younger brother is happy, even the snacks are pistachios, hahahaha…]

Summer evening is really happy, even when I eat, my eyes are full of smiles, and the live broadcast style is not the same as before.

He can keep laughing even if there is nothing particularly funny on the barrage.

When people kept asking who the other party was, Xia Wan mentioned his three-dimensionality for the first time.

He said while eating pistachios: "He is the most perfect person in the world."

【Oh! 】

In an instant, fireworks exploded in the live broadcast room.

Barrage and flowers cover the entire screen densely, as if the whole world is celebrating them.

Besides a wall, Huo Yu clenched the half-wet towel in his hand when he heard Xia Wan's sentence "He is the most perfect person in the world".

Xia Wan's eyes are so bright and her smile is pure, which makes him suddenly feel ashamed.

Because Xia Wan never knew what dark and crazy thoughts he had in his heart, and he never felt that there was anything beautiful in this world.

If there is no summer evening, perhaps, the summer evening is still today's summer evening, but Huo Yu is no longer the Huo Yu of today.

Huo Yu looked at the smiling Xia Wan in the camera, and couldn't help but let out a thin layer of cold sweat.

If he did not meet Xia Wan, then what would his life trajectory be like?

Huo Yu can imagine it, and is convinced that it has absolutely nothing to do with "perfect".

Huo Yu has been very busy recently and went out for an interview early in the morning, so when Xia Wan came down with two dark circles under her eyes, she only saw Aunt Qin busy in the kitchen.

"Aunt Qin." Xia Wan yawned, "Is the eldest young master gone?"

"Just left," Aunt Qin said, and couldn't help laughing again, "Today, the eldest young master doesn't know how to dawdle, and he is probably waiting for you to get up, little gentleman."

Xia Wan paused for a while, the loss of not seeing Huo Yu in the morning then disappeared, and a heart bubbling sweetly.

After breakfast, he went upstairs to wrap up the painting that was finally completed after the live broadcast last night, hugged him and got into the taxi he had made an appointment for.

Choking the time, he and Cui Xiaoheng met at the school gate.

"Mr. Xia." Cui Xiaoheng put on a thin trench coat, slender and cute, "Why did you bring paintings from outside today?"

"This picture was painted at home." Xia Wan explained.

In the past, most of his oil paintings were completed in the dormitory or Xia Chengzhang, and he used the easel at Huo Yu this time.

The main reason is that Huo Yu is too cunning, and he is afraid of being hit.

"Mr. Xia." Cui Xiaoheng took the painting into his arms and said with a smile, "Congratulations."

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment, then reacted, he smiled and said, "Have you watched the live broadcast too?"

"Of course you should watch Teacher Xia's live broadcast." Cui Xiaoheng immediately patted the horse, "Of course, it would be better if Teacher Xia could focus more on painting."

Xia Wan has recently become a new star of covered bridges and a cutting-edge oil painting artist in China.

Since the last exhibition, his paintings have been in short supply and the prices have been increasing.

Some specialized art brokers will take his paintings first, then sell them to earn the difference.

There are also many buyers who can't buy paintings on the covered bridge, leaving a message or private link under his video account, hoping to trade privately.

However, Xia Wan refused one by one, and she still uploads her other works and painting process there from time to time, and also communicates with people about painting experience, and her popularity is getting higher and higher.

"Isn't that too much?" Xia Wan was a little surprised. He felt that he was indeed very productive. "I think I'm almost as productive as a sow."

Cui Xiaoheng giggled, finally letting him go.

Xia Wan was walking on the road with her schoolbag on her back. It was only morning, and he started to miss Huo Yu.

Do the math, they have only been together for a few minutes since the beginning of their relationship.

He even began to consider whether to rent a parking space in the nearby parking lot, if he drove to and from school, he should be able to go home every day.

He had already arrived at the dormitory while thinking about it. As soon as the door opened, Su Tang and Fu Ling immediately surrounded him.

"What's the situation?" The two asked in unison after discussing it.

Xia Wan was stunned for a moment.

It is rare that he has always been very open. He often talks about how harmonious his life with Huo Yux is in the dormitory. People who have a lot of experience in various postures and postures, this is the first time shy.

"What?" Su Tang asked directly, "Did you get into heat last night?"

"I'm not a cat!" Xia Wan angrily.

"Late night," Fu Ling couldn't help but wonder, "Have you changed your style?"

Xia Wan endured, and desperately held back her desire to share happiness with her roommates.

After finally flicking the two over, he quickly climbed onto the bed and secretly watched Huo Yu's interview.

Because of the new project, Huo Yu has arranged a lot of interviews recently.

In previous interviews, every time the reporter tried to change the topic to a private topic after asking about official business, the assistant would stop in time.

The same is true today.

Only when the assistant raised his hand in the camera's blind spot to pause as usual, Huo Yu glanced sideways slightly and said it didn't matter.

When the assistant put down his hand hesitantly, the reporter quickly seized the opportunity to ask the first personal question.

"Excuse me, Mr. Huo, the major media have been rumouring that you are married recently. I would like to ask for the young people of school age who are particularly concerned about this issue, is this rumour true?" The reporter laughed while asking. , his eyes couldn't help but swept across Huo Yu's left hand with the ring.

"Yes." Compared to the more formal interview just now, Huo Yu also relaxed.

He was wearing a light gray shirt and looked cold, but when he had a slight smile in his eyes, he hedged his indifference.

"Married at the beginning of the year" he said.

The reporter couldn't help but get a little excited.

After all, Huo Yu has been interviewed by several top domestic media before this, and each media has failed in personal issues, but he is very lucky to get this opportunity .

"Then," the reporter continued to ask, "is the other party the boy in that photo?"

The staff who accompanied the reporter followed the question and quickly brought up the photo of Huo Yu holding Xia Wan in his arms.

"Yes," Huo Yu glanced at it, his fingertips unconsciously rubbed the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "He is my lover."

"Excuse me, is it Pan Xingwen?" The reporter finally asked the most wanted question.

Huo Yu looked up at the reporter.

On the surface, he still looked easygoing, but for some reason, the reporter felt that the pressure in the interview room had increased.

"Really?" Hearing this, Huo Yu seemed to laugh and leaned back slightly. With his movements, the invisible pressure slowly disappeared.

"I think the netizens saw it wrong," he took another look at the photo and said solemnly, "Based on my experience in painting human bodies for so many years, I can be sure that my subject is taller than him. Much better."

The room fell silent.

Huo Yu added: "The reason why I open up private issues today is actually to take this opportunity to clarify that my target is very good, but not from the entertainment industry, and certainly not from Pan Xingwen."

The reporter wanted to ask again, but the assistant raised his hand, indicating that the interview was over.

Xia Wan was lying on the bed, and after watching this group of interviews with headphones, the smile in her eyes could hardly stop.

He pondered for a moment and sent a message to Huo Yu: I miss you.

Huo Yu was still in Li Congmeng's office when he received this message.

He glanced down and couldn't help laughing.

Li Congmeng took a sip of coffee: "Mr. Huo."

"Huh?" Huo Yu raised his eyes with a smile, then apologized, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter." Li Congmeng smiled, "I want to say, when did your family graduate, can you preemptively poach him into our company?"

"Probably not", Huo Yu said with a smile: "I hope he can choose what he really likes."

Li Congmeng was obviously a little disappointed, but after a while he nodded with a smile.

Xia Wan waited for a while before receiving Huo Yu's reply: "It's been three years, and I miss you too."

He couldn't help biting his lip and laughing for a while, feeling that Huo Yutu was dying, so he replied: "It's only half a day, how can you count three years?"

Next, a new message popped up on the screen, this time Huo Yu responded quickly.

"For me, a day's absence is like six autumns."

The author has something to say:

The joy cannot share the suffocated night.jpg

The story should be a little faster later.

I will go to the hospital for a re-examination tomorrow, it may not be able to be updated, but if it is possible, I will definitely strive for an update.

Thanks!