As soon as he saw that it was Huo Yichen's call, Murong Qiao didn't have to think about it to know why.

Today, the fourth brother threw the trophy to her spread on the Internet, and Murong Qiao's Weibo was about to be bombed.

She answered the phone and began to explain before the other party could say anything.

"It's all nonsense on the Internet, and the person who threw the trophy to me is my fourth brother." Murong Qiao spoke quickly, "I was just invited to participate in the fashion week, and there is nothing to chase love." ”

After she finished crackling, she found that there was no sound on the other end of the phone, and her mood suddenly became nervous, so she tentatively asked.

"Huo Yichen?" Murong Qiao screamed softly. "Why don't you speak?"

After she finished speaking, she didn't hear the other party agree, and Murong Qiao's heart suddenly felt a little uncertain.

Huo Yichen snorted, which was a response.

Hearing Murong Qiao's anxious clarification of the misunderstanding, the discomfort in Huo Yichen's heart also disappeared.

"It's nothing," Huo Yichen's voice was a little low, but it seemed brisk, "It's just that I haven't heard your voice for a long time." ”

"I miss you so much." He said.

In the life of the Huo family these days, Huo Yichen always tensed his body and did not dare to relax at any time, the pressure was like a boulder pressing on his heart, and he could only get a moment of respite when he was on the phone with Murong Qiao.

The magnetic voice traveled a long distance and landed on Murong Qiao's ears, like a fire igniting wisps of heat, making Murong Qiao's face turn red all at once.

"I miss you too." Murong Qiao replied to him gently.

It was the first time she said such a straightforward thing, and she still shrunk in her room and whispered to Huo Yichen, her voice was so light that she almost couldn't hear it.

It's true to be shy, and it's true that you miss it, and it hasn't been long since the winter vacation, but Murong Qiao has already begun to miss the time when the two went to school together.

Huo Yichen's low laughter came out of his mobile phone, and his slight hoarseness hooked Murong Qiao's heart like a cat's paw.

When he heard Murong Qiao's words, he could imagine her slightly red face at this time, which made Huo Yichen's heart move and desire.

"Sorry not to be with you right now, Jojo." Huo Yichen softened his voice.

At this time, Huo Yichen softened, and he was like two people in the Huo family in the past, as if the ice had melted into clear water, reflecting the tenderness of Murong Qiao alone.

The relationship between the two places was not cold at all, but with a few words, it warmed up a lot, and even made Murong Qiao feel that his cheeks were hot and amazingly hot.

"I usually take good care of myself, so it's good if you're busy." Murong Qiao unconsciously softened his voice.

"Two days ago, I found a pair of brothers and sisters with very good qualifications, both of them have now become artists in my company, and the scene of "Wulin Qiankun" is about to start filming......" Murong Qiao's thoughts were fluttering.

She also knew that Huo Yichen was very busy, so she would hardly take the initiative to call to disturb the other party, but it was rare that Huo Yichen took the initiative to talk to her today, and for a while, Murong Qiao couldn't hold back the conversation, and followed the out-of-the-box thinking to where to speak.

Usually thinking that interesting things seem to be endless, Murong Qiao said paragraph after paragraph.

And Huo Yichen didn't interrupt her intimately, listening to Murong Qiao's recent life in silence, even if he wasn't around, it was as if he had experienced these things with Murong Qiao.

The desire to share is the highest form of romance.

"When practicing songs, Shi Yang still looks a little funny when he holds the piglet, in fact, ......," Murong Qiao said dryly.

The more she spoke, the brighter her eyes became, obviously on the head.

But Huo Yichen noticed her slightly hoarse voice and opened his mouth to stop the topic.

"Jojo, I'm going to get busy." He said this deliberately.

But in fact, because Murong Qiao had been talking for too long, Huo Yichen was afraid that her throat would not be comfortable and she would be uncomfortable the next day.

As for whether he was busy or not, Huo Yichen had already completely ignored the servants who came to urge him for the second time.

"Okay then." Murong Qiao reluctantly said goodbye.

"Well," Huo Yichen laughed, "I'm glad to hear you talk to me so much, remember to drink some water later."

He also wanted to share his life with Murong Qiao, but the days in the Huo family were almost the same every day, and most of them were not good things, Huo Yichen naturally didn't want to let Murong Qiao know how depressed he was.

The phone lasted for more than ten minutes and was finally hung up by the two sides inseparably, Murong Qiao stared at the blackened mobile phone screen, and his happy mood was mixed with a little sadness.

I don't know how long it will take to see Huo Yichen again after this call.

Murong Qiao pursed his lips and wanted to sigh, and sat on the bed for a while, waiting for the thin blush on his face to subside before he planned to go out.

She walked to the door, and when she put her hand on the doorknob, an idea suddenly popped into her heart.

If you can't see him, why don't you create an opportunity for yourself?

"Brother!"

Murong Chen, who was still eating, turned around when he heard the voice, and saw his sister running down from the stairs with bright eyes.

"Slow down, don't fall." Seeing her running so fast, Murong Chen hurriedly got up.

At this time, only Murong Chen was downstairs, and the fourth brother Yan Xiu went directly back to his room after eating.

Murong Qiao pounced on him and put forward the idea he had just come up with.

"I want to have a party!" That's what she thinks.

Since she returned to Murong's house, she has never taken the initiative to hold a banquet, nor has she taken the initiative to appear in high society, which has always made others very curious about this Miss Murong.

In the past, Murong Qiao felt troublesome, so she never thought about it, but she just finished talking to Huo Yichen about it.

The younger generation of the family can be invited to attend the banquet, Huo Yichen is the heir of the Huo family, and he should come back no matter what.

And in this way, you don't have to avoid your brother, and you have a suitable reason to meet Huo Yichen, it's the best of both worlds!

"If you want to do it, of course it's fine." Murong Chen didn't doubt it.

He originally wanted to do it when Murong Qiao first came home, but he had been worried about Murong Qiao's own thoughts.

Now that I take the initiative, of course, it is better, and Murong Chen naturally raised his hands in agreement.

The brother and sister decided this matter without saying a few words, but Murong Qiao didn't have to worry about the banquet himself, the eldest brother Murong Chen and Uncle Yang would be responsible for the specific matters of the banquet.

The news that the Murong family was about to hold a banquet blew into everyone's ears faster than the wind, especially after hearing that it was Miss Murong who held it, and they were even more interested.

It was rare for the Murong family to hold a banquet, and everyone naturally wanted to participate, and those who were invited also felt honored.

In addition, Murong Qiao is the organizer, which made many people from upper-class families speculate, secretly wondering whether this banquet was to choose a husband for themselves.

Since the banquet took time to prepare, Murong Qiao also followed to help, so that sometimes he could not reply to Zheng Yue's messages in time.

Seeing that Murong Qiao was a little cold these days, Zheng Yue couldn't figure out what the other party was doing.

"Maybe she's busy......" Zheng Yue sighed.

Murong Qiao is a daughter, maybe she will be having afternoon tea or attending some high-class banquet at this time, when she thinks of such a luxurious and relaxing scene, Zheng Yue's heart suddenly welled up with a trace of envy.

Whenever she thought of Murong Qiao, Zheng Yue couldn't stop the envy and jealousy in her heart.

I'm opening a new book, I'm opening a new book~

"Tired Grandma's Aunt and Grandmother Coming Down the Mountain"

【Noble Abstinence Prince X Cold and Noble Kaolin】

I heard that my fiancée was going down the mountain and returned home, and the little fiancée was very senior among the younger generation, and everyone had to call her aunt and grandmother when she saw it.

It is said that this aunt and grandmother have been a great beauty in the Beijing circle since she was a child, but it is a pity that she was disfigured on the mountain, and she is extremely ugly.

Friend 1: "Can you get out of your mouth when you see that face?" ”

Friend 2: "It's the same when you turn off the lights, you are wronged." ”

The tired master unceremoniously rewarded the other party, and his sexy and charming voice was slightly hoarse: "Get out"

Who knew that the aunt and grandmother went down the mountain, holding a jade bone fan in her hand, with the posture of a cold beauty and an immortal, the brocade Shu embroidered cheongsam pinched out of the thin waist, and the swaying posture provoked the noble and ascetic prince.

Everyone thought it was just a beautiful vase, but they didn't expect her to be able to sway freely with one hand, and her embroidery was even more outstanding.

Once his identity was exposed, he didn't expect it to be a big guy!

(End of chapter)