Chapter 1892: (Chapter 1892) Huo Ze VS Xia Tang (95)

Xia Cha was still shocked when she saw Huo Heng's appearance.

Didn't he leave long ago?

Why did it suddenly appear here?

Xia Cha had just taken a shower and taken off her makeup. She was pure and delicate, with white and delicate skin. Her long, moist hair was spread over her shoulders. She was wearing white pajamas. Her bright and moist eyes were slightly wide open. With surprise.

This look is really endearing.

Huo Heng kicked the door behind him with a long kick.

He held Xia Cha and turned around. Xia Cha's slender back was pressed against the door frame.

She put her hands on the man's strong shoulders. Before she could recover from the shock, he lowered his head and kissed her.

Xia Cha's long eyelashes, like cattail leaf fans, trembled violently.

"You..." Before the word "you" came out, there was another knock on the door, followed by the assistant's voice, "Chacha, midnight snack is here."

Xia Cha blushed and pushed Huo Heng's shoulder hard, lowering her voice and saying, "Go to the shower room."

Huo Heng looked at her embarrassed look, pinched her cheek, curled his lips and walked inside.

Xia Cha covered her face, took a deep breath, and then opened the door.

The assistant saw Xia Cha's red face and thought she was suffering from the heat just after taking a shower. "Chacha, you are really good-looking."

Whether it is Xia Cha with makeup or without makeup, it can make people's eyes bright.

In the entertainment industry, the best thing is beauty, but Xia Cha has a kind of classical beauty, as if she came from ancient times.

Xia Cha took the late-night snack from the assistant and smiled, "If you praise me any more, I'll get carried away. It's getting late, so go back to your room and rest!"

"Okay, Chacha, you should go to bed early too."

After the assistant left, Xia Cha entered the room carrying the bag.

The assistant personally cooked a portion of egg fried rice for her. Her stomach was not feeling well at night and she didn't eat much. Now, she was really hungry.

Xia Cha sat at the table and took out the lunch box.

After taking two bites, I heard the door to the shower room being opened, and I knew Huo Heng had come out without raising my head.

Xia Cha lowered her eyes and ate silently, not talking to Huo Heng.

But she could feel that Huo Heng's eyes were always on her.

After a while, Xia Cha saw that he had been staring at her. She raised her head and glared at him, "Since you are here, tell me the secret!"

Huo Heng obviously didn't plan to tell her now. He still had to make some preparations after returning to Hong Kong.

He walked up to her, pulled up a chair and sat down.

"I'll tell you the day you return to Hong Kong."

Xia Cha thought this man was quite disgusting, so he aroused her curiosity without telling her what it was.

She poked the lunch box twice with her chopsticks to express her dissatisfaction, "What's the difference between talking now and two days later?"

"Of course there is a difference."

Seeing that he refused to tell her, Xia Cha didn't want to pay attention to him and lowered her head to eat fried rice again.

Huo Heng had never seen an actress who was so good at eating, and it was still late at night.

Seeing her mouth after mouth, he smiled and said, "Slow down, no one will compete with you."

Xia Cha choked when she heard his words.

She coughed violently.

Huo Heng stood up quickly, found her water bottle, unscrewed it, and fed it to her lips.

Xia Cha took a sip of water, and Huo Heng patted her back, "Why are you still acting like a child?"

Xia Cha coughed until tears came out. She stared at Huo Heng with red eyes, "I'm not angry with you."

He was so angry that he couldn't eat anymore.

Xia Cha got up and walked towards the shower room.

Huo Heng looked at her back and said, "Don't want to eat?"

"full."

Xia Cha went to the shower room to wash her face and rinse her mouth.

When she came out, she saw Huo Heng sitting at the table and started eating the remaining fried rice while she was there.

Compared to the way she eats, he is obviously much more elegant.

Seeing that he didn't mind at all that it was her leftovers and ate them with gusto, her ears turned a little red.

Perhaps he was aware of her gaze, and he looked towards her. She thought that the conflict between the two had not yet been resolved, and glared at him with a sullen face, "Since you don't plan to tell me tonight, what are you doing here? "

Huo Heng finished the last bite of egg-fried rice and raised his slender fingers towards Xia Cha.

"Little Camellia, come here."

He slightly raised the corners of his lips. He was naturally handsome and extraordinary, and when he smiled, he was so charming that he would die.

Xia Cha didn't want to pay attention to him, and didn't want to see his charming and handsome face. She turned around and puffed out her cheeks and said, "I'm very tired after a day of filming. You can leave!"

After she finished speaking, the person behind her didn't respond for a while.

Xia Cha was about to look back when suddenly her slender waist tightened.

The man hugged her from behind.

Xia Cha went to break off his hands, but his hands were like chains and she couldn't break them open no matter what.

"Huo Heng, if you don't let go, I'll get angry."

The man bowed his head and put his thin lips close to her ear, "Aren't you asking me why I came to you?"

Before Xia Cha could say anything, she heard him say something in her ear again, "Chacha, let's not have any conflicts, okay?"

"Huo Heng, I haven't forgiven you yet..."

Before Xia Cha could finish speaking, he hugged her sideways.

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When it was getting dark, Xia Cha kicked the man hard.

"Hey, little Camellia, are you going to murder your husband?"

Xia Cha's face was as big as a slap, and she seemed to want to vent all the anger in her heart. She slapped the man's arms and shoulders hard.

As he patted, his eyes became hot and tears fell.

Huo Heng saw Xia Cha crying and wiped her tears with his long, slender hands, "Good baby, don't cry, okay?"

The more he coaxed her, the more she wanted to cry.

She didn't know why she felt so wronged.

"Don't we have to film during the day? My eyes will be swollen from crying and it won't look good."

Xia Cha choked up, "You knew I was going to film a movie, so you knew how to bully me!"

No matter how Huo Heng coaxed her, Xia Cha didn't stop crying.

He sighed, "What do you want from me?"

"You leave now, I don't want to see you."

"real?"

"Um!"

Huo Heng was about to get up and leave, but seeing Xia Cha insisting on him leaving, he didn't want to make her cry anymore, so he got up.

He stood by the bed and looked at the girl who covered her head with a quilt, "Little Camellia, I'll wait for you in Hong Kong City."

The girl ignored him.

Huo Heng walked towards the door.

After a while, Xia Cha heard the sound of opening and closing the door.

She showed her little face and glanced towards the door.

Seeing that he really left, the grievance in my heart expanded infinitely.

She felt that she was being pretty cool. She clearly couldn't bear to let him go, but she was always telling the truth.

But isn't he overdoing it?

She didn't even forgive him, but he made her angry again!

Xia Cha put on a coat, opened the door, and took a look outside.

Seeing the man leaning against the wall, playing with a lighter and not leaving, her heart skipped a beat.