Huo Yao looked at An Xiaojing's angry appearance, and only felt that the woman in front of him was like a kitten without claws, obviously not threatening, but still pretending to be strong.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Girls should be rich." He paused, looked at An Xiaojing's expression deepened slightly, and said slowly: "Dangdang's physical investigation results have come out, she is indeed my Huo family's species." ”

Although she had prepared in her heart for a long time, when she heard this, An Xiaojing's face turned white.

She remembered the night of the thunderstorm, when Ye Qingzhen handed over the young dangdang into her hands.

"I'm also her uncle. Isn't it okay to be an uncle's spoiled niece?" he said with a straight face, as if he were a very good uncle.

But An Xiaojing was still faintly uneasy in her heart.

"I don't mean that, I mean, don't say ambiguous things in front of Dangdang, she...... She will misunderstand......" Speaking of this, An Xiaojing blushed completely, and her heart thumped.

The hot kiss in the car made her a little deeply attracted to the charm of the man in front of her.

Huo Yao chuckled, but he wasn't angry, he just approached An Xiaojing step by step, looked at her playfully, and said word by word: "When did I say ambiguous words in front of Dangdang?"

"You ......" is clearly there.

As soon as An Xiaojing raised her head, she saw that Huo Yao's handsome face was only a stone's throw away from her, and his breathing completely sprayed on her face, making her body's body temperature gradually rise.

"An Xiaojing, did anyone tell you, don't blush so easily. Instead of making further movements, Huo Yao turned his body slightly sideways and looked at An Xiaojing with a slight coldness.

The scene just now was as if it hadn't happened.

"It's easy for you to be misunderstood. ”

An Xiaojing clutched her thumping chest, looked at Huo Yao suspiciously, and waited for his next words.

However, Huo Yao didn't continue, and left directly from An Xiaojing's room.

After staying away from An Xiaojing's room, he put his hands on his chest with some confusion, feeling his slightly faster heartbeat.

He didn't tell An Xiaojing, she blushed so easily, it was easy for people to misunderstand that she liked him.

However, being liked by her doesn't seem to be an unacceptable thing.

An Xiaojing sat down on the ground after Huo Yao left completely, slowly calming herself down.

There was so much going on tonight that it was hard for her to digest for a while.

It's just—

An Xiaojing lowered her head, looking at her dress walking on the ground like petals, remembering that Huo Yao slowly put it on for her, at that moment she felt like a princess who was saved in a fairy tale, and there was no doubt that Huo Yao was the prince who came to save her.

An Xiaojing, who realized that she had fallen into a fantasy, hurriedly patted her cheek, so that the pain could drive away the charm in her heart.

"An Xiaojing, are you crazy?" and he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Now it is imperative to keep the secret of innocence, not to think about these things.

She couldn't help but scold herself, but what she didn't know was that her heart had inadvertently betrayed herself.

Day 2.

The early morning wind drove away the silence of the night, and through the window, a few crisp birdsong easily broke into the world of the people in the room.

The white gauze curtain flutters gently, and the gentle light paints the tranquility and comfort of the early morning.

The person with the quilt on the bed slowly woke up, she rubbed her eyes, got up and stretched, and then moved her neck again.

Last night, I don't know if it was Huo Yao's words before leaving, An Xiaojing had a dream.

For a while, she dreamed of the scene when Ye Chunzhen was lonely, and then she changed to the appearance of crying in her arms, but no matter which one it was, she was destined to not be able to sleep peacefully this night.

Since today is Saturday and the company is closed, all An Xiaojing's movements have become slower, and it took more than half an hour just to freshen up, until the maid came up to invite her down to eat, and she walked out slowly.

Downstairs, Huo Yao and Dangdang were already sitting at the table.

Dangdang somehow had an extra servant beside her, who was carefully wiping the corners of her mouth for her cloth dishes.

As for Huo Yao, as in the past, he straightened his waist, his every move revealed elegance, and he ate breakfast slowly.

An Xiaojing's appearance made the two people who had breakfast look at her in unison, causing her to be embarrassed, and hurriedly walked down and sat down on the dining table.

As soon as An Xiaojing sat down, a rich breakfast filled the table in front of her.

"An Xiaojing, are you not even as good as a child now?"

An Xiaojing was already a little used to Huo's daily scare, she directly ignored Huo Yao's words, and picked up breakfast by herself.

Huo Yao was a little dissatisfied with An Xiaojing's reaction, but he didn't say anything.

An Xiaojing's heart is actually the same as Spiegel, if she talks to Huo Yao, she may have to be scolded for many sentences, so it is better not to talk back.

"Young master. ”

After a while, Mo Chen walked in from outside the house, bowed to Huo Yao, and then said businesslikely: "Young master, the Sheng family sent someone to ask when you are free to meet Miss Sheng." ”

An Xiaojing's movements paused, and she secretly glanced at Huo Yao.

In his heart, he began to guess the identity of Miss Sheng.

At the same time, she also felt a little uneasy in her heart, and this feeling of uneasiness made her feel a little uncomfortable all over her body, but she couldn't say why.

Even the delicious breakfast has lost its flavor and becomes difficult to swallow.

Huo Yao glanced at An Xiaojing deeply, and saw that she just lowered her head and didn't speak, and immediately felt a little displeased.

"Young master?" Mo Chen naturally noticed Huo Yao's small movements, but he didn't dare to say anything.

It's just that the Sheng family is too anxious to complain in his heart, and it is clear that Huo Dashao has only been in a coma for a short time, so he is in a hurry......

"Uncle Mochen, who is Miss Sheng?"

An Xiaojing, who Huo Yao was expecting, did not speak, but when she was about to finish breakfast, she opened her mouth to ask, she tilted her little head, looking eager for knowledge.

An Xiaojing hurriedly grabbed Dangdang's arm and said in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Dangdang, don't ask nonsense." ”

This is a matter of Huo Yao's family, she is just an outsider, where is she qualified to know.

Although she thought so in her heart, An Xiaojing still had a strong curiosity about Miss Sheng in Mo Chen's mouth.