Chapter 269: 271 Are you so concerned? Hmm? (2)_1
Thinking that the door might not be an obstacle for him, Che Huan suddenly felt that locking the bathroom door was superfluous.
But regardless of whether it could stop him or not, she still had to lock it!
As she stared at the bathroom door, she heard the pet leader "mmm" and Che Huan turned to look at the pet leader, "What does your master do?"
The pet leader wagged its tail and accidentally brushed it against the hair dryer, burning its fur, and leaped up, flapping its large movements several times.
Seeing this, Che Huan couldn’t help but laugh, she walked over and quickly unplugged the hair dryer.
The pet leader had already clawed off the white towel on its head, its eyes wide with chagrin!
Che Huan wrapped the bathrobe around her, securing it tight at her chest, and crouched beside the pet leader, glancing at its tail, "Did it burn badly?"
The pet leader’s expression was unpleased!
Che Huan moved its tail slightly.
The pet leader wagged its tail, indicating it was fine, and looked towards the direction of the bathroom door.
Che Huan went over, opened the bathroom door, and stood on one side. Seeing the pet leader go out, she quickly shut the door. She turned to look at her still-flushed face in the mirror, patted her face with cold water, and continued the unfinished sentence without the pet leader, "Pet leader, oh pet leader, is your master a thief?"
"Does he specialize in stealing people’s hearts?"
Talking to herself, she walked under the showerhead, washed her hair, letting the water splash on her, just standing there, staring blankly in the direction of the bathroom door.
What should she do later?
Unless he left on his own, she had no power to drive him away!
She took her time bathing, dried her hair, and then realized her clothes were outside. She couldn’t possibly go out just wrapped in a towel, could she?
Che Huan looked at herself in the mirror, her hands tightly clutching the towel around her, engaged in a complex psychological struggle.
Regaining her senses, she noticed the mirror was fogged over, blurring her reflection, and she had been staring at the mirror for a long time.
What was she looking at?
Actually, she knew very well herself; it was him that she kept thinking about, him, the man who made her restless!
Outside the door, Huo Jinnan checked his watch after a long absence of Che Huan. An hour and a half had already passed.
He approached the bathroom door, "Planning to stay in there all night?"
"..."
Che Huan didn’t make a sound.
Huo Jinnan undid the top button of his shirt collar, "Shall I carry you out?"
Che Huan shivered all over, stammering out, "My clothes are outside."
Huo Jinnan glanced at the clothes draped over the sofa, hooked his long fingers around them, clutching the dress as well, "Open the door, and I’ll hand them to you."
Che Huan cracked the door open.
Huo Jinnan’s arm reached in.
Just as Che Huan was about to take the clothes, the man’s large palm suddenly grabbed her hand, pushed the door inward.
The door closed behind her, and before she could react, she was already enveloped in the sturdy embrace of the man.
"Please don’t do this, I am just a pawn!"
Huo Jinnan fixed his gaze on Che Huan, "Just because of the three words Huo Minhan?"
Realizing he had hit the mark, Che Huan suddenly understood the implied meaning behind his words and was seized by a rush of panic!
