Chapter 8 Hook a man's heart
Huo Yiyan lightly looked at Yan Ximo beside him, smiled slightly and said, "Why are you scared?" Let's take this as an apology. After speaking, he took out a wisteria brooch and put it on Yan Ximo's small palm.
"Huo Shao, we still have something to do, so let's go first." With a cold voice, Pei Huamo pulled up the confused Yan Ximo and left in a hurry, still holding the flower stupidly in his hand.
So, what exactly is that wisteria flower?
The night became more intense, dark and unpredictable.
Yan Ximo, who was sitting in the car, picked up the wisteria brooch in her palm and shook her head under the orange headlights to look at it, the purple crystal flowed and the glow showed the internal fantasy structure under the perspective of the orange light, which was incomparably exquisite, and she muttered to herself: "This brooch is so beautiful, it must be quite valuable." ”
Living with his grandmother since he was a child, Yan Ximo has never been given such a luxurious gift.
Thinking of Huo Zhiyan telling herself about those strange-shaped pastries that she had never seen before, Yan Ximo's heart couldn't help but feel some hot currents.
"This Young Master Huo, the person is still quite good."
As she spoke, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curle.
Suddenly, a big hand came over directly and snatched the brooch in Yan Ximo's hand, Yan Ximo subconsciously turned his head and saw Pei Huamo's gloomy face, which can even be said-
Terror.
"Don't tell your grandmother about this brooch!" I only heard Pei Huamo's sharp order.
The light was not obvious, and Yan Ximo could only see Pei Huamo's side face, but he could also feel that the atmosphere had dropped to freezing now.
"Oh, okay." Even though Yan Ximo was full of confusion and suspicion, he still swallowed it raw, and just agreed obediently.
And Pei Huamo held the brooch in his palm tightly on the side, and let the sharp edge of the brooch be stuck in the flesh. He knows better than anyone.
Huo Zhiyan gave this brooch to Yan Ximo, undoubtedly announcing that he Huo family had already taken a fancy to her.
Sure enough, what Pei Huamo was most worried about happened.
After the banquet, with the carriage moving, it didn't take long to arrive at Pei's house.
As soon as Yan Ximo entered the living room, he saw Pei Li sitting in the center.
"Did you receive anything today?" Pei Li picked up the teacup and asked softly.
Yan Ximo remembered Pei Huamo's words, but lowered his head and whispered, "No." He grabbed the corner of his coat tightly.
The spoon that Pei Li shook the coffee cup suddenly slipped from her hand, but Pei Li still said with an unchanged face: "Ximo, you will have more contact with Huo Gongzi in the future, do you know?" Well? With a hint of command.
Yan Ximo nodded lightly and said, "Well, I will." ”
"Miss Yan is still too young and immature, she needs more education and then tries to contact Huo Gongzi more, now I'm afraid-" Pei Huamo opened his mouth and said.
Pei Li gently turned her head to look at Pei Huamo, thought for a while, nodded lightly and said, "After that, Ximo's education will have to worry about your uncle." ”
"Well, I will."
Yan Ximo followed behind Pei Huamo and slowly lifted her steps forward on the stairs, without saying a word, she always felt that Pei Huamo was indifferent and a little cautious.
Suddenly, Pei Huamo in front of him turned around and directly met Yan Ximo's panicked eyes, and before he could react, Yan Ximo was forcefully dragged to a corner by Pei Huamo.
"Uncle..."Yan Ximo's eyes widened, she was now unexpectedly hugged tightly by Pei Huamo, and her body was so close that even Yan Ximo could hear Pei Huamo's strong heartbeat.
Yan Ximo could only stand in a daze, not knowing whether to put down or push Pei Huamo away.
After a while, Pei Huamo let go of Yan Ximo and turned around and left directly, without any words.
It's as if the intimate hug just now didn't exist at all.
Did something go wrong?
Yan Ximo's heart was beating rapidly and panickedly, she reached out and pressed it to her chest, taking a deep breath, a little uneasy and puzzled.
Soon it was the next day, and as soon as Yan Ximo, who was wearing a nightdress, opened her eyes and saw a strange woman standing at the head of her bed, smiling politely at her.
A spirit, Yan Ximo instantly sobered up.
Then, Pei Li walked in, looked at the woman and said, "Miss Liu, the cultivation of this Ximo will be handed over to you." ”
After speaking, Pei Li turned her head to look at Yan Ximo and said, "Ximo, this Teacher Liu was specially found to train you, you should learn from her seriously." ”
Although Yan Ximo was confused, he still nodded obediently.
"Huamo, you also look at it."
"I will."
Yan Ximo heard Pei Li say a word to Pei Huamo again, and left her room after speaking.
The sunlight shines on the ground through the screen window, and it is a yellow light.
"Then Young Master Pei, let's start." It was Mr. Liu's coquettish voice, soft to the bone.
In the corner of Yan Ximo's eyes, he also caught a slight glimpse of the female teacher twisting the willow waist and gradually approaching Pei Huamo.
After taking a closer look like this, Yan Ximo noticed that it was no wonder that this grandmother asked this teacher to teach herself.
This female teacher's posture is enchanting, although her appearance is not stunning, but her gestures are full of women's styles, and her soft eyes can really be said to be full of turmoil.
Such a woman, you don't have to think about it, you know, there must be many people who worship under her pomegranate skirt.
And this woman is now clearly constantly emitting female electricity to Pei Huamo.
Pei Huamo didn't pay attention to it, just turned his head and said coldly: "Ximo, you change your clothes first." With that, he turned and walked out the door.
This attitude was undoubtedly a merciless refusal, leaving only Yan Ximo and the female teacher who were embarrassed to be present.
"Teacher, I'll be dressed soon, and you can start lecturing." Yan Ximo took the lead in breaking the cold air and said to the female teacher with a smile.
"Well, good. So let's talk about physiology class today. The female teacher looked at Yan Ximo softly.
Yan Ximo nodded slightly.
"Miss Yan, do you know what kind of woman is a woman who successfully grasps a man's heart?"