Chapter 192: The One Who Communicates with Hearts
There were people specially arranged by Huo Yao in NE, and the matter between An Xiaojing and Huo Xiao made such a big fuss, and it soon reached Huo Yao's ears.
Mo Chen looked at Huo Yao, who had a gloomy face in the office, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he knew that once the matter involved An Xiaojing, then Huo Yao would take the initiative no matter what.
Over the years, there has finally been a person who has entered Huo Yao's heart, and Mo Chen doesn't know whether to be happy or sad about this.
Huo Xiao moved quickly, but he shouldn't provoke An Xiaojing. Huo Yao lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered all the look in his eyes.
Outsiders only thought that he was strategizing, but they didn't know that his hand hidden under the table had been firmly clenched, and his muscles were exposed.
"Young master, do you want to let Miss An avoid the edge for the time being?" This is the best way Mo Chen thought of, let An Xiaojing leave S City temporarily, or use a business trip as an excuse to let her temporarily avoid this chaos.
This Huo family is going to be chaotic after all.
"Do you think she'll agree with her character?" Huo Yao raised his eyelids without thinking.
An Xiaojing just looks weak on the surface, but in fact she is very strong inside, otherwise she would not have held the porcelain piece against her neck to threaten him and make him compromise.
Where would an ordinary woman be so cruel to herself?
Thinking of all the things that had happened, Huo Yao couldn't help but let out a chuckle, unknowingly that so much time had passed.
Mo Chen looked at Huo Yao silently, feeling very anxious, but he was not as thoughtful as Shen Ze, where could he guess what Huo Yao was thinking.
"Xiao Jing, I'll tell her myself, you don't have to worry about it. Keep an eye on the Huo family, don't let them make any big moves. Huo Yao returned to his original cold appearance, and commanded coldly, he groaned slightly, and continued: "By the way, add another fire to the affairs of the Sheng family and the Huo family, and be sure to let Sheng Sixue marry Huo Xiao." ”
"If Miss Sheng marries Huo Xiao, wouldn't that add a boost to him?" Mo Chen's eyes widened, looking at Huo Yao in disbelief, not understanding Huo Yao's intentions.
"Since this puddle is in turmoil, we will make it even more muddy. Huo Yao said slowly, and a plan began to brew in his mind.
After An Xiaojing went home in the evening, she went straight to Huo Yao's study.
Why was Huo Yao not in the study, so she waited in Huo Yao's study for a long time, until the bell rang at ten o'clock, the door of the study was opened, and Huo Yao walked in slowly.
Huo Yao happened to be dragged to socialize today, and it was already late when he came back.
Huo Yao only thought that An Xiaojing was asleep, and went directly to the study, Huo Xiao's waking up was a tricky thing after all, even if it was him, he needed to treat it with all his spirit.
The study was quiet, only the night breeze secretly drifted in with the fragrance of osmanthus flowers.
In the dark study, the outlines of the items could only be vaguely seen, and Huo Yao was about to light the lamp, but vaguely saw that there seemed to be a person lying on the sofa.
His natural vigilance made him frown and walked tense towards the couch.
The moonlight suddenly shone in, illuminating the room exceptionally brightly, and the person lying on the sofa finally revealed her true face.
Her white skin glowed in the moonlight, her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, her teeth gently biting her pink lips, and her slightly furrowed brow showed her unease.
Huo Yao's guard was completely relaxed the moment he saw his face, and was replaced by endless gentle pampering.
"Are you asleep here?" he whispered, softly.
An Xiaojing breathed steadily, probably because she was sleeping on her side, and her neckline slipped a little, revealing a large area of snow-white skin, like a fine mutton fat jade, silently tempting Huo Yao.
Huo Yao's eyes darkened, and a few traces of * gushed out, and he couldn't help but think of the madness of that night, the softness of the woman's skin, and her initiative.
The Adam's apple rolled quickly a few times, and Huo Yao finally pressed his * down, and he gently picked up An Xiaojing and walked towards the outside of the study.
The moment he walked in front of An Xiaojing's room, he paused slightly, turned around slightly, and pushed open the door of his room.
After gently placing An Xiaojing on the bed, Huo Yao breathed a sigh of relief.
Huo Yao's bed was naturally much more comfortable than the sofa, An Xiaojing's brows suddenly relaxed, and she turned over comfortably, making a delicate and soft *.
"It's like a non-dangerous creature when I'm asleep. The claws are quite sharp, though. Huo Yao chuckled, brushed the hair on her forehead, and looked at An Xiaojing's sleeping face.
"Mochen said that he wanted to find an errand to spend you, and I knew that you would not agree, so I refused on your behalf. I don't know how you're going to thank me tomorrow. Huo Yao said to himself, and did not notice that the eyelids of the person who was still sleeping just now moved slightly.
"Someone once told me that finding someone with the same heart is the easiest and the hardest. I didn't think I'd ever find you in my life, but I found you by accident, and it's funny to say. ”
Huo Yao's hand moved, and he lowered his eyes to hide the fluctuations in his heart.
He still remembered how gentle the man's brow was when he spoke to him, and how sad his eyes were.
The person she thinks she has found to communicate with her only sees her as a plaything, and condones others to hurt her again and again.
"Don't worry, I won't let Huo Xiao snatch Dangdang, as for you, since I have found it in this life, you can't leave no matter what. ”
An Xiaojing's hand moved slightly, which suddenly startled Huo Xiao, and even his breathing was much lighter.
If An Xiaojing was awake on weekdays, he would definitely not say it, these words were too tender, and they were very inconsistent with his image.
Fortunately, An Xiaojing was still only "intoxicated" in her sleep, she was probably in some kind of dream, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and her fingers climbed to Huo Yao's hand and held it slowly.
Seeing that An Xiaojing had no other movement, Huo Yao's heart slowly calmed down, he chuckled, held An Xiaojing's hand back, and interlocked her fingers, lingering with compassion.
It was a long time before the man let out a chuckle, as if he was helpless and angry.
"Naughty. ”
Under the moonlight, the man sat on the edge of the bed, his back straight, and looked at the woman who was still asleep gently, the corners of his mouth rose more and more, like the sparkling eyes in the deep pool, like the moonlight reflected on the calm lake.
The woman's face was peaceful, the corners of her mouth were smiling, and her face was full of attachment, making people feel as if she had a sweet dream.
And their hands were so close that they were clasped together.