In the hall of Yunshan Villa.

White smoke rises from the fine white porcelain cups, and half-soothing and half-rolled tea leaves float on the pale green tea, some of which have sunk to the bottom of the cups, and some of which are still floating on the water.

This is already the third cup of tea brought to Sheng Sixue.

If Huo Yao should have been notified, it should have been notified a long time ago, but Huo Yao didn't say anything about it, and it was the big lama who left her in this living room, and the gentleman when she first met was gone.

And the large pile of supplements brought by Sheng Sixue was like a slap in the face, hitting her face hard, making her hot and painful.

Sheng Sixue imagined that Huo Yao would run in front of her gratefully, and she also imagined that Huo Yao would have a deep affection for herself, but she never thought of such a scene.

was directly discarded, and he was unwilling to do even basic etiquette.

No matter how good Sheng Sixue Rao's cultivation is, he can't help but get angry at this moment.

When the servants brought the fourth cup of tea to her tremblingly, she finally stood up with a "Teng" sound, tried to suppress the anger in her heart, and asked a servant, "Where is Huo Yao?

The servants looked at each other, all they received was Mo Chen's order to entertain Sheng Sixue well, until Miss Sheng left, at this moment Sheng Sixue suddenly became difficult, and they didn't know what to do at all.

The clever servant saw that the situation was not good, so he ran to find Mochen as soon as he slipped away, and said to Mochen once at this time, and added a sentence at the end.

"Miss Sheng looks strange and pitiful, Mr. Mo, do you want to talk to the young master again?"

Mo Chen's head rubbed his temples.

He had already told Huo Yao, but the young master's decision was something he could shake.

Today is the weekend, An Xiaojing's company is on vacation, so she accompanied Dangdang to paint at home.

When Dangdang wants to be a jewelry designer, she will naturally not object, and at the moment she is holding Dangdang's hand and carefully teaching Dangdang.

It is about An Xiaojing who does have the talent to be a teacher, and under her teaching, Dangdang's technology has improved a lot, at least much better than children of the same age.

"Mom, I want to drink orange juice, freshly squeezed kind. "When Dangdang painted for a while, he began to be coquettish with An Xiaojing.

An Xiaojing didn't refuse, gently touched Dangdang's head, and said, "Then you finish painting this painting, I'll go downstairs and make you a glass of orange juice." ”

Seeing this, Dangdang nodded excitedly, lowered his head and painted seriously, while An Xiaojing smiled softly and got up to go out.

"Oh my God, why did she get out?"

"If that person does, I don't know what will happen!"

"What can happen, it's nothing more than a meeting between the junior and the main room, there will always be casualties, hahaha......"

There is a certain distance from Dangdang's room to the kitchen, and along the way, An Xiaojing only felt that the eyes of the servants looking at her were a little weird, and even whispered not far behind her, like watching a play.

However, the contempt of the servants of Yunshan Villa for her has always existed, and An Xiaojing only thought that they were breaking their mouths again, but did not investigate it carefully.

But in his heart, he was thinking about whether to prepare a glass of orange juice for Huo Yao, after all, the weather was hot, and he looked cold, but he would never refuse a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.

An Xiaojing thought like this, and the appearance of Huo Yao holding a glass of orange juice appeared in her mind, and she couldn't help laughing.

Mochen originally wanted to persuade An Xiaojing to persuade Huo Yao, but as soon as he walked to the door, he saw An Xiaojing coming out by chance, with a gentle smile on her face, which was a little dazzling.

"Mochen, is there something wrong?" An Xiaojing obviously discovered Mochen quickly, and couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.

She wasn't stupid, and she could always feel Mochen's hostility, even if it wasn't obvious.

Mochen was called by An Xiaojing like this, and looked at An Xiaojing's clean eyes, and felt a little guilty in his heart, and it took a long time for him to say a sentence: "Miss An, I haven't begged you for anything in the past, so can I ask you for a favor." ”

An Xiaojing's heart sank, and her intuition told her that this matter was not simple.

She asked cautiously, "Mr. Mo, you can say it, as long as I can help." ”

Mo Chen's eyes lit up, and he said bluntly: "Miss Sheng came to see the young master, but the young master didn't want to meet, can you help me persuade ......"

An Xiaojing's face suddenly turned ugly, and it took a long time before she said, "Mochen, I can't help you with this." She didn't beat around the bush, but simply refused.

She knew that this was a bit unreasonable for Mo Chen, but she was also a woman, and she was not completely ruthless to Huo Yao, and she really couldn't do anything about pushing Huo Yao into Sheng Sixue's arms.

"I'm sorry. She bowed her head and apologized, and turned sideways.

Mo Chen didn't expect An Xiaojing to refuse, so he subconsciously asked, "What qualifications does Miss An have to stand with the young master? To put it bluntly, it's just a hostage imprisoned by the young master." ”

An Xiaojing's back stiffened, but she didn't say a word, and walked towards the kitchen again after a while.

"Damn. ”

Mochen looked at An Xiaojing's back as he left, and couldn't help but slam his fist against the wall, his face full of displeasure.

An Xiaojing used all her strength to keep the expression on her face from changing, and I have to say that some of Mochen's words pierced her heart, making her start to think about some questions that she hadn't thought about in the past few days-about her and Huo Yao.

The corridor was long and narrow, like a road that could not be seen, and she walked like a walking corpse, but as she passed above the hall, she subconsciously looked towards the hall.

In the hall, the woman sitting on the white leather sofa was slender, and the light green chiffon floral dress made her skin as white as snow, and the large blooming flowers all became the foil for the woman's beautiful appearance.

An Xiaojing recognized that it was Sheng Sixue, Huo Yao's fiancée.

Sheng Sixue downstairs seemed to feel the gaze from other places, and couldn't help but look sideways, but that gaze happened to meet An Xiaojing's unexpectedly.

No one expected that the two women would officially meet at this moment, so abruptly and unprepared.

One is beautiful and refined, the other is beautiful and moving, but the dark tide hidden under those two pairs of beautiful eyes is turbulent and undetectable to others.

Just as An Xiaojing looked at Sheng Sixue without a trace, Sheng Sixue also quickly looked at An Xiaojing, and her heart was full of surprise.

She really couldn't understand that she would lose to such a woman who was not top-notch in appearance and had no family background.

If she were a man, she would definitely not look down on An Xiaojing.