Chapter 110: Young Master, Do You Want to Sleep Together?

  It is said that Tong Mai gave a disdainful glance at Huo Yize.

  It's all just a matter of course, there's nothing good about arguing, and even if you argue, it doesn't make any sense...

  Tong Mai pretended to yawn several times, "I'm going to sleep, you guys take your time," and without waiting for their permission, Tong Mai resolutely left, not caring whether Old Lady Huo would get angry or not. If she wanted to be angry, then let her be angry, as long as she had enough energy.

  "Child..." Old Lady Huo's words trailed off.

  She patted her butt and left before they even finished playing chess.

  "Look at her, look at her attitude, it's so infuriating, I'm fed up with her..." Old Lady Hu immediately tattled.

  "Alright, Grandma, it's getting late, go to sleep. We can fix it tomorrow, it won't be too late," Huo Yize said as he escorted her upstairs to rest.

  "And you, are you going back to your own villa or staying here?" Old Lady Hu asked seriously. He rarely stayed overnight in the Snow Garden, if he did today... then... there must be something fishy between him and that dead girl Tong Xiaomai.

  "Grandma, does it make a difference? They're all my home. Wherever I rest shouldn't be a problem, right?"

  As clever as Huo Yize, how could he not understand the meaning of Old Lady Huo's words? So his response was also very clever. However, Old Lady Huo stubbornly persisted in asking this question and refused to give up. "Of course there is a difference, and it's a big one. Normally you don't come back to visit your wife from time to time, and you even ask to stay overnight at Xueyuan. Today... isn't it because of that dead girl that you're getting restless and refusing to leave?"

  "Hehe..."

  Upon hearing this, Huo Yize smiled, and his shallow smile still contained his profound and immeasurable depth. Old Lady Huo was puzzled, "Xiao Ze, what are you smiling about? I'm asking you a question, but you're not answering seriously, and instead, you're laughing. It seems that being with Tong Xiaomai for so long has made you become eccentric too."

  "No, grandma, I was just laughing at you for thinking too much. She's not my type and we won't have anything to do with each other in the future," he replied with a very precise word, "in the future."

  Indeed, there won't be any intersection later on, but before, just a second ago, the two were still entwined in bed, nibbling at each other...

  "Oh,"

  Old Lady Huo seemed to have a hint of surprise on her face as she stared at him, and Huo Yize's answer was too serious, so serious that Old Lady Huo had a slight tinge of disappointment gathering on her face.

  "You like Yoon Yu-ki's type," she pressed on,

  Huo Yize paused for a moment, and his silence was taken by Old Lady Huo as consent.

  "Yin Yuqi that girl, to be honest, grandma can't say she likes or dislikes her, always feels a bit too old-fashioned. Actually, Tong Xiaomai this damn stinky girl is quite clever, at least when playing chess with you, has a little brain,"

  After finishing speaking, Old Lady Huo also imitated Tong Mai earlier and yawned, "I'm going to sleep too, I got up too early today... severe fatigue."

  Change tomorrow's direction and policy, got up too early, a whole day was drowsy...

  Huo Yize gazed at the back of Old Lady Huo, her slightly hunched back, and her chubby body walking down the road with a somewhat slow pace, but still very lovable. Of course, it also revealed her loneliness to some extent. Her husband had passed away early, and in all these years, she had been living alone.

  She insisted on letting Tong Mai come to the Huo's house as a maid, although it was to punish her, but more because Old Lady Huo was too lonely by herself. Tong Mai's noise and commotion brought her both freshness and disgust at the same time, but also brought joy to her life and dispelled the coldness in her heart.

  At this moment, Huo Yize has a lot on his mind, and it seems that he doesn't plan to return to his own villa tonight...

  Mrs. Heo hid in a corner, watching Heo Yize standing still in the living room for a long time before turning to his own bedroom. "Still saying it's nothing, this hypocrite... and... I see... this matter is not small," Mrs. Heo muttered to herself, with a hint of expectation in her eyes, rather than disgust.

  Six o'clock... must get up at six o'clock

  Tong Mai immediately adjusted the alarm clock as soon as she returned to her room. To avoid Mrs. Huo's "desperate" wake-up call like this morning, it was better for her to get up early voluntarily.

  As soon as I stick to the back of the bed, a strong sense of happiness comes...

  In life, what is the happiest thing? Absolutely nothing beats "sleeping".

  Some people are just infuriating, and they won't let her sleep well. In a daze, she seems to be sleeping somewhat restlessly, as if her consciousness has already sensed that someone has invaded the room. She turned over, but still didn't wake up, and let out a soft "ng" sound in her throat, as if protesting something.

  Huo Yize gazed at her from a distance, and in her sleep, she looked a bit adorable, and the boisterousness and noise of the day had disappeared. Her originally slightly petite figure was curled up together, and her sleeping posture was extremely unattractive...

  He slightly hooked his lips, as if the corners of his mouth had a faint smile that seemed to exist and yet not exist. She always managed to stir up his emotions in an intangible way, even when she hadn't done anything at all. His heart could easily conjure up all sorts of feelings.

  The child's eyebrows furrowed, and a strong sense of coercion came with it, as if forcing her to open her eyes and take a clear look...

  However, as soon as she opened her eyes, the image of Huo Yize appeared in her pupils. Tong Mai didn't scream like Huo Yize had imagined, but was stunned for a moment. She seemed to be a little unbelievable, and only when she looked at him very seriously did she confirm that it was indeed this damn scoundrel.

  "Why aren't you surprised? Or have you gotten used to it, that as soon as you open your eyes, there's a man in front of you, huh?"

  Huo Yize spoke in a low voice, with words that hid a hint of mockery, and beyond the mockery was absolute vinegar.

  Normally, shouldn't a woman be slightly surprised in this situation? But she didn't have any reaction at all. Huo Yize couldn't help but feel greatly disappointed, disappointed...

  "You think this is a idol drama, I'm not a princess and you're not some so-called prince. Why should I pretend to be surprised? And the surprises you give me are too few. After a long time, I've developed a strong immunity towards you, no matter what you do, I won't feel surprised anymore."

  Tong Mai said bluntly, his tone no longer as boisterous as before. However, the gaze he fixed on Huo Yize was filled with disdain for him.

  The dead man, he must have been used to running into a woman's room in the middle of the night to scare people. Fortunately, her heart is strong and can withstand it. If it were Yinyu Qi, she would have been scared to death long ago...

  "Oh, is that so, no matter what I do..." He quickly caught the "phrasing" in her words, with a sly tone and deep gaze like an endless black hole, making it impossible to grasp what he was going to use to torment her now.

  Tong Mai's face changed greatly upon hearing this,

  She always speaks her mind without thinking, blurting out whatever comes to mind, and afterwards, she often regrets it... regrets...

  "Hurry up and say it, what's wrong with you again? You're really annoying, don't you know?" The tone was heavy, every word and action was filled with disgust towards He Yi Ze, this expression didn't have a hint of pretence, it was genuine dislike.

  And besides, Tong Mai's eyelids were fighting at this time, desperately fighting, she was so sleepy, was this still not letting her live?

  God, give her a way out, let Ho Yizhe die and give her a peaceful day. Her heart has been cursing Ho Yizhe repeatedly, saying really, she has already cursed him hundreds of times, why is this scourge still fine, without any damage at all?

  Huo Yize's sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed, he was so detestable, he didn't believe...

  Her long legs slowly approached Tong Mai's bed, but her room was small, and in a few steps she was close to her. The scorching gaze stared at Tong Mai, he usually didn't talk much, at least not as much as her who would chatter non-stop all day, even if no one was talking to her, she could still mutter to herself for half a day.

  This... isn't it because she's lonely? That's why she can only talk to herself.

  "Master... you don't want to sleep in the same bed as me, do you?" Tong Mai changed his usual evasive personality, with a sly smile at the corner of his lips and a flirtatious look in his eyes, seemingly intentionally teasing Huo Yize.

  He thought she was just a woman who liked to flirt with men, and now he's seeing it firsthand in London, making the word "flirt" not wasted on his lips.

  Upon hearing this, Hei Yeze's face turned black and he immediately stopped his horse.

  Tong Mai also sensed his emotions, so she propped up her head with one hand, looking exceptionally charming. "Young master, look... this bed of mine is a bit cramped, why don't we go to your room instead?" She said with an innocent face, unusually simple.

  This remark almost made Huo Yize spit blood in anger.

  Damn woman, how many men has she deceived into bed with this method? Just thinking about Tong Mai and other men in bed, entwined in a passionate scene, makes Huo Yize have an overwhelming urge to strangle her...

  The anger in the air was getting thicker and thicker, Tong Mai swallowed hard, he didn't speak when he was like a werewolf, at any moment he might pounce on her and devour her. "How boring, it's so boring that I want to sleep, even if something big happens, tell me about it tomorrow," she returned to her noisy nature. Tong Mai was furious and covered his head with a quilt, suffocating himself inside.

  Irritated, he often appears beside her out of nowhere, doesn't he find himself annoying?

  Huoyi Ze's anger was slowly extinguished from the bottom of his heart, he pulled at his palm, wanting to lift her quilt and torture her severely, but he also restrained this impulse. Such a woman who hooked up with him in a casual manner didn't deserve to sleep with him...

  At the same time, Huo Yize was more annoyed with himself. His grandmother was right, how did his taste become so bad that he actually liked such a woman?