"Ah Xiao, what are you talking about?You have been cultivated as the young master of the Huo family since you were a child, I am watching how much you have suffered for this!" Fu Xiaoyi screamed, she could no longer control her emotions, how could her son who woke up in her heart say such a thing, could it be that he had slept for half a year and his brain was also broken?

"This is not a cat or a dog, how can you give it casually! Besides, this young master of the Huo family is not something that everyone can do!"

Although Huo Guoping did not speak, he probably agreed with Fu Xiaoyi in his eyes.

"If it weren't for Ah Yao, this position would have belonged to Honey and Second Uncle a long time ago, where would I wake up one day. Mom, Yao is our benefactor. Huo Xiao persuaded bitterly, and his eyes were aimed at Huo Yao's body as if nothing was there, but to his disappointment, Huo Yao's face did not show a series of emotions such as joy or loss.

He was like a spectator, watching their drama with a blank face.

This made Huo Xiao feel a little humiliated, and he suddenly had an urge not to pretend to continue.

Huo Yao's eyes were too cold and thorough, and he could perceive almost everything.

Huo Yao looked at them with a cold face doing what they thought was an excellent performance in their positions, he raised his wrist and glanced at the watch on his wrist, solemnly glanced at Mo Chen, and said, "There are still some things in the company, I'll go and get busy first." After that, he ignored Fu Xiaoyi, who was still hysterical, and turned around and left.

He had just taken two steps, and suddenly paused again, looked back at Huo Xiao with a heavy look, and said coldly: "But I have to congratulate you on waking up." ”

Huo Xiao bowed his head and thanked him, and the moment Huo Yao left the ward, the warmth and gratitude on his face disappeared, leaving only endless coldness.

"Dad, he's not easy to deal with. After a long time, Huo Xiao slowly popped out of his mouth these two words.

As soon as Mo Chen walked into the courtyard, he began to gasp for breath, and after a long while, he said: "Young master, they are really too deceitful! I have never seen such a brazen person!"

Compared with Mo Chen's righteous indignation, Huo Yao seemed much calmer.

"Expected. Huo Yao's face was expressionless.

He has never reported hope to the Huo family, so he will not have any sadness when he is ruthlessly discarded, he is rational and scary, if it weren't for An Xiaojing's appearance, I am afraid that he will be a strong man without the slightest weakness.

"Although Huo Xiao is very grateful to you, I always feel that what he thinks in his heart is definitely not what he says. How could the Huo family raise a white lotus? If you said that the person who said this to you just now was An Xiaojing, I might not be surprised, but Huo Xiao, I can only say that this image is not suitable for him. Mochen was probably suffocated inside, and as soon as he came out, he complained a lot, and even took An Xiaojing into it.

However, he obviously didn't realize that An Xiaojing was no longer the person who would easily forgive others before, and in the midst of the conspiracy again and again, she slowly learned to protect herself, and sharp thorns grew from her body, becoming charming but dangerous.

Huo Yao glared at Mo Chen as if he was displeased, and when Mo Chen was frightened, he said unhappily: "Don't talk about her like this in the future." ”

Mo Chen stood there and blinked his eyes, only then did he realize that Huo Yao was defending An Xiaojing and protecting his own shortcomings.

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly, the men in love in his heart are indeed magical creatures, even a wise and martial young master like him is no exception.

"Young master, I always feel that Huo Xiao is brewing a conspiracy!"

"It's temptation. Huo Yao opened the car door, sat in, and directly raised the window to block the chattering Mochen, he probably felt that Mochen's words were too much, and finally couldn't bear it: "You talk too much." ”

"......" Mo Chen silently rolled his eyes in his heart.

If An Xiaojing was talking to him at this time, I was afraid that the young master would not know how to be beautiful in his heart! Sure enough, the gap between people and people is not ordinarily large.

When Mochen entered the car, Huo Yao had already closed his eyes and was unwilling to deal with him, so Mochen had to obediently shut up and drive.

Huo Yao, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, recalled Huo Xiao's words, every sentence was a temptation, and he seemed to be careless, but he was actually observing Huo Xiao's every move.

Huo Xiao is not without complaints about himself, the reason why he said that he does not want the position of the head of the family is just to test his own meaning, Huo Yao knows that if he shows the slightest desire for the position of the young master of the Huo family, Huo Xiao will take the initiative to attack himself like a tiger.

But what Huo Xiao didn't expect was that Huo Yao really didn't care about the position of the head of the family, and he didn't care about the Huo family, so when Huo Guoping made a suggestion, his heart was not shocked, and he even wanted to laugh a little.

The car drove slowly, the sky had darkened unconsciously, and the dim yellow street lights continued to outline bright light on Huo Yao's face, making his facial contours appear slightly softer.

Just when Mochen thought that Huo Yao had fallen asleep, he heard Huo Yao say softly: "How are we preparing over there?"

Mo Chen's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, and Qi'er showed confidence again, "Naturally, I am ready at any time, please rest assured that the young master." ”

"Hmm. ”

The wheels rolled, and the "um" was quickly hidden in the wheels, as if it had never been spoken.

The bell struck eighteen, and the huge quartz clock made a dull sound, like an old woman singing her last lamentation.

Since Huo Yao left Yunshan Villa, An Xiaojing's heart has not relaxed for a moment, she folded her hands on her chest, back and forth in the living room, fidgeting, and the anxiety on her face could not be hidden.

The autumn sky is relatively dark, and the sun is not very good today, it is only eighteen o'clock, and the sky outside is already more than half dark, and the colorful glow on the horizon is also swallowed by the boundless darkness, and only some outlines can be seen in the distance.

"Mom, where has my uncle gone? Why haven't you come back?" Dangdang sat on the sofa, shaking his little short legs, and shouted hungry.

She knew that her mother was anxious, so she tried to relieve An Xiaojing's tension with a milky voice.

"Why don't I give him a call?" Dangdang, do you think this will disturb his business?" An Xiaojing really had no choice, and finally tried to seek help from Dangdang.

Dangdang's face showed a little helplessness, "Mom, you've said this a hundred and eighty times." I don't know if it will disturb my uncle, but if you call him, he will be very happy!"