Xiang Qichen came back to his senses, looking at her playful expression, couldn't help but open his arms, whispering temptingly, "Come."
Huaiyi understood immediately and with great tacit understanding, jogged over, lightly jumped, and hung onto him.
She buried her face in the nook of his neck, without hiding her thoughts, she said directly, "Qi Chen, I've missed you a lot."
Xiang Qichen was overjoyed, tightly embracing her waist, he asked with a smile, "When did you arrive?"
Huaiyi rubbed her head against him, "Around eleven o'clock."
He held her and walked inside, thinking of Yang Li's strange behavior earlier, he asked, "Did Yang Li open the door for you?"
Huaiyi lifted her head and smiled without speaking.
"Are you hungry?" He placed her on the bed, gently kissed her on the forehead, his eyes full of undeniable tenderness.
Huaiyi shook her head, tenderly touching his face, "You must be very tired, right? Hurry up, wash up, and get some sleep, you have to film tomorrow."
