Chapter 12: It's really unusual

didn't seem to mean to shy away, but her unscrupulous appearance made Xia Nuan's heart frightened, remembering the bits and pieces of being with this man before, those ambiguous gestures, she spoke: "Mr. Huo is polite." ”

There are several meanings of Mr. Huo, he wants to keep his distance from Huo Beixiao, and he also wants Mo Yixuan not to misunderstand.

No matter what Mo Yixuan did to her, so far, she has no way to completely fade this feeling.

"Bei Xiao, you are very familiar with Xia Nuanxin?" Mo Ting swept Xia Nuan's heart, her big eyes were full of innocence, as if she was very pure and flawless, but everyone didn't notice that the corners of her lips had passed a cold arc.

Mo Ting's words made Xia Nuan's heart skip a beat.

Uncooked?

But they kissed......

Ripe?

But they've only met a few times.

The dark gaze swept Xia Nuanxin's panic, Huo Beixiao didn't answer the rhetorical question, but turned to Xia Nuanxin: "Miss Xia, what do you think?" ”

The nails were embedded in the palms, and this cramped movement fell into Mo Yixuan's eyes, and he looked cold.

It seems that the relationship between Xia Nuanxin and Huo Beixiao is really unusual.

Hum!

If it weren't for the huge benefits of marrying the Huo family, how could he tolerate them being presumptuous here?

And...... He looked at his sister's eyes, his eyes were full of Huo Beixiao, and he looked like he was deeply rooted, and he couldn't turn his face at this time for this.

He spoke: "Tingting, Warm Heart is your future sister-in-law, how can you be very familiar with Mr. Huo, it must be just a general acquaintance, an official greeting." ”

When Mo Yixuan and Mo Ting were talking, there was always a gentle smile in their eyes, and the spoiled appearance was a treatment that Xia Nuanxin had never had.

Even after getting along for so long, she didn't warm up this man's hard heart, thinking of the endless quarrels in the past two days, she suddenly felt a little tired.

Every time, she has to play the position of a good sister-in-law in front of Mo Ting, and she has to follow her behind and mess around with her, but in the end, Mo Yixuan will only be the one who scolds.

Obviously Mo Yixuan has no mercy for her, obviously she lives a tormented life, she tried hard to please him, but in exchange for humiliation, Xia Nuanxin suddenly felt a little tired of them, tired of them like this.

Hypocritical and ruthless.

Xia warms your heart, wake up!

Mo Ting was wearing a small dress, with delicate curly hair, a happy smile on her face, holding Huo Beixiao's arm, leaning lightly on him, with a shy little daughter posture: "That's good, otherwise I thought it had something else to do with it." ”

"Tingting, can you help my brother make a pot of coffee? The coffee you brew is the best. Mo Yixuan suddenly excused Mo Ting and took it away.

Mo Ting seemed to have no suspicions, and agreed: "Okay." ”

Mo Ting didn't need to worry anymore after leaving, Mo Yixuan's expression seemed to change his face, and it was instantly gloomy, he turned his head to look at Huo Beixiao, his eyes were like a cold pool, cold and piercing: "Mr. Huo, now that Tingting is not here, I want to hear your thoughts." ”

If this man was just marrying for the sake of marriage and didn't have the idea of being with Tingting, he would never agree.

There is no emotional marriage, more just pain, just like him.

"There is a woman who refused to be Mrs. Huo, and Mo Ting proposed to have a relationship with me three times and twice, so I was invited by her to come to Mo's house as a guest, why, Mr. Mo is not welcome?"

Huo Beixiao leaned back, his leisurely appearance was slightly lazy, but the aura was still full, and the ambiguous words made people unable to guess the deep meaning.

Someone refuses to be Mrs. Huo?

Mo Yixuan glanced at Xia Nuanxin suspiciously.

Her eyebrows jumped, Xia Nuanxin was sandwiched in the middle, she knew best that the woman Huo Beixiao was referring to was her.

It's just that saying it so naked and skillfully really shocks her.

Looking at Xia Nuanxin's unnatural appearance, Mo Yixuan sneered, he reached out to hug Xia Nuanxin and took her into his arms, but his eyes kept looking at Huo Beixiao, confronting his words: "What Mr. Huo said shouldn't be my fiancΓ©e, right?" ”

The atmosphere was stirred up because of these words, and there were no swords, guns and swords, but it made Xia Nuanxin smell the smell of gunpowder.

Huo Beixiao's peach blossom eyes turned to Xia Nuanxin, and there was endless burning in her breathtaking eyes, and suddenly she felt suffocated in her breath, and her uncontrollable heartbeat accelerated.

He wouldn't really say that, would he?

The tension was lingering, and Xia Nuanxin's whole body tensed.