Text Chapter 132 I can't help but be angry
"Come, move this cabinet to the second floor......"
Early in the morning, Sister-in-law Lin was busy in the movie park. The originally clean and tidy hall was in chaos.
A group of tall workers kept shuttling inside and outside the courtyard gate. The temporary workers stood in a corner with a rag and vacuum cleaner in their hands, and as soon as the newly moved furniture was unpacked, they stepped forward to clean it in an orderly manner. One person polishes, one person wipes, one person dries, at a glance it is a professional team of housekeeping.
"Hey, be careful, it's imported fine ceramics, don't break it for me, if it is broken, you will do it in vain in your life......" Sister-in-law Lin's sharp eyes saw a worker casually carrying a wooden box on his shoulder and striding in.
Hearing this, the man's expression suddenly changed, and he instantly became light and cautious.
At this time, there was a sound upstairs, and Huo Beixiao appeared in a formal suit. His leather shoes made a soft noise on the snow-white steps.
"So many things?" Huo Beixiao frowned, and stood at a place where there were still three or five steps from the ground.
Sister-in-law Lin supervised a worker to pry open the wooden box of porcelain, and after checking that the contents were not damaged, she turned back to Daohuo Beixiao and nodded: "Yes, sir." It was all sent back from abroad by the lord and his wife. Say it's something they're used to. ”
Huo Beixiao pursed the corners of his mouth, he couldn't understand his parents' approach, and he didn't know how long he could come back to live, but he moved all their belongings back in London.
"How many more things?" Huo Beixiao looked up at the endless stream of things sent in from outside, and his brows furrowed.
Sister-in-law Lin took out a list from her pocket when she heard this, which was the list sent back by Huo Beixiao's parents by email yesterday and asked them to help check it, and now everyone is still on the plane.
She carefully checked up and down, and personally ordered various objects in the living room before replying: "It is estimated that there are still five things, which should be all right." ”
Huo Beixiao nodded impatiently: "There is nothing at home, so hard work." ”
Sister-in-law Lin smiled, seeing that Huo Beixiao was about to turn around and walk to the restaurant, she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, sir, I don't know which room to put the things of the master and the wife?" ”
It turned out that Huo Beixiao's parents would also go back to China every once in a while, and at that time they generally lived in a large bedroom next to Huo Beixiao. But this year, they never came back, and Huo Beixiao took Xia Nuanxin back to live, so that bedroom was occupied.
The other large rooms have not been inhabited for many years, and there will be a lot of dust when they are temporarily sorted out.
Huo Beixiao frowned and hesitated for a moment, and finally his expression relaxed, and said, "Put Miss Xia's things away and put them in a small room, and vacate that house." ”
What's the point of leaving a vacant room when everyone is gone?
Sister-in-law Lin was about to nod in response, when there was a soft sound upstairs, Murong An was wearing a delicate dress, and Shi Shiran came down the stairs: "What's wrong?" Brother Xiao, are we moving? ”
Huo Beixiao glanced at Murong An and shook his head: "No, my parents are coming back." Temporary notice, the big room has not been sorted out, so put the warm ...... Move the vacant room. ”
Murong An raised her eyebrows, she saw that Huo Beixiao didn't want to move Xia Nuan's heart very much, so she rolled her eyes and had an idea.
She quickened her pace and went down the stairs, took the initiative to hold Huo Beixiao's arm, and said softly: "It's better to do it like this, Brother Xiao, the room I live in is big and has few things, so it's relatively easy to tidy up, so it's better to let my room out." ”
Huo Beixiao glanced at Murong An in surprise, a little hesitant.
"Look, in case Sister Xin comes back to play, she can also have a place to live...... Right? Murong An kept up his efforts.
Huo Beixiao really didn't want to touch Xia Nuanxin's room, he once promised that no matter where Xia Nuanxin went, there would always be a place for her in the movie park.
Although the situation has changed, he still does not want to break the promise he made.
But......
He looked at Murong An, a little unable to understand her approach, and asked with a look in his eyes, "It really doesn't matter?" ”
Murong An shook his head briskly: "I can't live in such a big place alone." Sister Xin's room should be kept for her. ”
Seeing that Murong An was so sensible, Huo Beixiao suddenly felt a little touched in his heart, in the past few days, he had more or less avoided Murong An, every time he saw her, he always felt embarrassed and sorry, but Murong An not only didn't care, nor did he ask him anything, and he didn't mention anything about that night. The sensible one is distressing.
"Sister-in-law Lin, do what Miss An says...... Other than that...... Lock the original Miss Xia's room. ”
"Hey." Looking at Huo Beixiao's back, Sister-in-law Lin responded, and then her eyes fell on Murong An, who was a few steps behind.
Murong An was about to follow Huo Beixiao to the restaurant, but suddenly he turned around and looked at Sister-in-law Lin with interest: "Sister-in-law Lin, don't thank me too much...... I know that you must still be thinking about the former ~ Mrs. Huo, leave a room for her, and let you think about it...... However, this Mrs. Huo's position is probably about to change. ”
After Murong An finished speaking, he laughed and walked into the restaurant.
Sister-in-law Lin stood in place, hurt by Murong An's anger, the corners of her mouth moved, after all, she still didn't say anything, that day when she went to clean up the bed according to Murong An's prompts, she did see the sheets stained red with blood, and she was over half a hundred years old and knew what was going on at a glance.
If Huo Beixiao really accepted Murong An, then she, as a housekeeper, would inevitably have to put away her likes and dislikes and fulfill her obligations as a housekeeper. But when she saw Murong An's arrogant appearance, she could always inadvertently think of Xia Nuanxin's approachability when she was in the movie park.
"Be careful! What a fussy are you! As soon as she turned around, she saw a worker knocking over a box of nails, and she couldn't help but feel angry.
Huo Zhengde and Wu Qian's flight was delayed, according to the original plan, they could have landed at about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, but now it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and they had not arrived in the rumbling cabin.
Huo Zhengde's temples are white, he is not angry and arrogant, and his face has deep wrinkles, but his eyes are always shining, and he is the elderly version of Huo Beixiao.
Wu Qian peeled a fruit and handed it to her, and said with a smile: "I don't know how Xiao Xiao is?" How long has it been since we've been back? It's been at least half a year, right? "She was very well maintained, and she didn't look at all like a woman over fifty, and she looked like she was in her early forties at best.
Huo Zhengde shook the newspaper, slowly folded a two-page newspaper in half and then folded it in half, and then put it aside. took the wet tissue in front of the seat and wiped his hands, then took the fruit in Wu Qian's hand, and a cold snort overflowed from his mouth: "Don't you know your son?" With such a big industry at home and abroad, it is impossible for me to stare at him for the rest of my life. The foreign ones were handed over to his eldest brother, if he can't even handle such a small field in China, how will he inherit my mantle in the future? ”
"That can't be said either. After all, Xiao Xiao is still young. Filial piety comes first, and no second is great. I think that these careers can be learned slowly, but his life's events can not be delayed any longer. Wu Qian glanced at Huo Zhengde and asked the stewardess to pour herself a glass of brandy.
"Woman! Woman's view! Huo Zhengde snorted coldly, "A man must put his career first, what kind of family will he become if he doesn't have a career?" ”
"Hey, I don't like to hear what you say." Wu Qian's eyebrows were raised, "What does it mean to start a family?" Get married! Foundation! It must be a family first, and then a career! Didn't you marry me first and then start developing a London company? ”
Huo Beixiao knew that when he mentioned this, the old woman was going to pull out the matter of the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue and go through it again, with a little uncomfortable on his face, and he didn't want to say more: "......Can you compare with him before and now?"
"Anyway, I don't care, come back this time, listen to me! In any case, let Xiao Xiao marry me. I'm not married, I'm not going anywhere! ”
At half past four in the afternoon, the plane finally hit the ground. Huo Zhengde and his wife went out of the arrival gate and were about to call Huo Beixiao, when Wu Qian's mobile phone rang first.
"Mom." Huo Beixiao's voice came from the earpiece, and Wu Qian smiled when he heard it.
"Son, here we are! Where are you? Wu Qian listened to the voice in the microphone, her brows gradually furrowed, she looked up and looked around as she listened, and finally her eyes fell on a slim girl.
Murong An was dressed in a snow-white dress, her fine makeup was carefully touched, she had just the right smile on her face, and her eyes slowly swept in their direction.
Wu Qian didn't recognize it at first, but when she saw the familiar old driver Lao Liu standing on the side, she immediately confirmed her guess.
"Got it, we saw who you said."
Huo Beixiao was urgently notified to have a very important meeting in the afternoon, and he really couldn't take the time to pick up his parents at the airport, he originally wanted Lao Liu to come directly to pick him up, but after taking over Murong An, he didn't agree with anything, feeling that this was not enough respect for their two elders. Later, Murong An volunteered to follow Lao Liu.
Huo Beixiao was busy with business, and he didn't think about it so much at all, so he let Murong An go. That's why we have the above scene.
Murong An stepped forward with a sweet smile: "Uncle and aunt? I'm Murong An, and Brother Xiao asked me to pick you up. ”
Wu Qian hung up the phone, took two steps forward, glanced at Murong An carefully, nodded politely, and said with a smile: "We listened to Xiao Xiao." In fact, you don't have to come over, just let Lao Liu come over to pick us up, every time he came back in previous years, he didn't come to pick it up on time. We're all used to it. ”
Huo Zhengde glanced at Murong An and didn't say anything, just let out a cold snort from his nose.