The only favorite at the tip of my heart: Mr. Huo, don't make trouble

When Xia Nuanxin woke up, it was already noon the next day.

The sun was shining brightly and the wind was breezy. When she opened her eyes, she felt that the surrounding environment was very familiar. She rubbed her sleepy eyes. At this time, the place she was staying at was not elsewhere, but Yingyuan.

Why did I come back all of a sudden?

When she went out, Huo Beixiao was no longer at home, but Mrs. Lin kindly cooked porridge for her, "Ma'am, I haven't eaten for a long time. If there is anything you want, I'll make it for you."

She declined Mrs. Lin's kindness. It's not that she's not hungry, but she just has no appetite.

"Sister Lin, why did I come back suddenly?"

She still has a good impression of Mrs. Lin, and she has always been nimble. No wonder there are not many servants in the film garden, but it is still well-organized. A large part of the reason is Mrs. Lin.

Aunt Lin was still holding the porridge for Xia Nuanxin, "The fourth master brought you back last night."

Didn't you agree to stop interfering with him?He broke his promise.

Seeing her unnatural expression, Aunt Lin asked worriedly, "Madam, what's the matter, are you feeling well?"

"No." She waved her hand, "When will he come back?"

The him she was talking about naturally referred to Huo Beixiao.

"I'm not sure about this, should I call and ask?" Aunt Lin shook her head.

"No need." After she finished speaking, she turned and went upstairs and returned to her room.

She was sitting on the bed just now, when she suddenly thought of something, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she couldn't sit still, she had to leave this place.

Xia Nuanxin tiptoed to open the door of the room, and saw that Mrs. Lin was still busy making soup, and didn't have time to pay attention to herself.She smiled slightly and went down the stairs gently.

When I reached the last step of the stairs, I accidentally stepped on the air, and fell down unprepared.

"Ah." She couldn't help but screamed. At first glance, her knee had been scratched.

Aunt Lin rushed over when she heard the sound, and quickly helped her up from the ground, "Madam, how are you doing?"

"It's okay." She waved her hand.

Blood was already oozing from the wound, and it was smudged around.

Mrs. Lin gently supported her to sit on the sofa, "I'll go to the family doctor."

"Yes." She nodded obediently, and then smiled sweetly, "Thank you."

Compared to Murong An, in Aunt Lin's heart, Xia Nuanxin was better than Murong An, at least when she was in the world, Xia Nuanxin was stronger than Murong An.

After watching Aunt Lin leave, she stood up slowly while holding the armrest of the sofa. It was estimated that it would take a while for Aunt Lin to come back, but the pain in her knees kept coming, her face was pale, and thin pimples appeared on her forehead. beads of sweat.

Every step is like walking on the tip of a needle, just a moment ago, it seems to hurt a muscle and bone, damn it.

She couldn't help cursing in a low voice, she had to leave the movie theater before Sister Lin came back.

Every minute here is suffering, especially when I see Murong An interacting with Huo Beixiao from time to time.

She didn't want to give it up to Murong An easily, but she didn't want to be a third party and be rejected by everyone.

She endured the pain and looked back from time to time.

However, just as she walked to the door, the door was opened by someone else.

She was startled, but she didn't expect that it was Murong An who came in.

Ten centimeter high heels, a meticulous black lettering, a snow-white shirt, and exquisite makeup, it seems that Murong An has put a lot of effort into her daily grooming and grooming.

"Why is it you?" Murong An spoke first, and then closed the door, seeing her slightly embarrassed look, he couldn't help but smiled mockingly.

Just the facial expression made her feel deeply disgusted.

"I..." She was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say, could it be that she was brought in by Huo Beixiao?
In fact, Murong An knew that she had come to the Shadow Garden last night. The sentence just now was just to embarrass her. He didn't care about the result of her answer, but just wanted her to know that she no longer had a place in the Shadow Garden.

Murong An threw the bag in his hand on the sofa, and did not look at her, she still stood where she was, looking at Murong An from behind.

At this moment, Mrs. Lin came in with a family doctor behind her. After seeing Xia Nuanxin, she asked angrily, "Madam, why did you come here? Come and sit over there, let the doctor Let me show you the injury."

Hearing Aunt Lin's words, Murong An's eyes fell on Xia Nuanxin's knee.

Sure enough, the knee was already purple, and there was still a place where it was rubbed to death. The blood seemed to have not solidified, and it flowed down the calf, forming a hideous scar.

"It's really delicate, but it's just scratched a little bit, and the doctor needs to come all the way to see it." Murong An's tone was so thin that it made people feel very uncomfortable.

No one paid any attention to Murong An, after the doctor finished reading, he pressed around her knees, and the pain hit her, and she couldn't help but gasped.

"How is it?" Aunt Lin asked nervously, for fear that Xia Nuan's heart would be hurt.

"The situation is not very bad, but it is not optimistic." The doctor grabbed her calf and pulled it, and the bones immediately rang.

"Ah." She couldn't help yelling. She hadn't eaten much for several days and was weak. At this time, her lips were even whiter.

The doctor carefully applied iodine on her wound, "Madam, please bear with me."

Even though the wound was numb with the iodine, she still nodded and resisted the pain.

Murong An sat on the side, raised his wrist, and looked at his watch. Presumably, Huo Beixiao should be back soon.

The mocking and disdainful expression just now had disappeared from her face.

"Sister Xin, why are you injured?" Murong An pretended to lean over, "I was too tired from work just now, so I didn't notice, how did you get hurt like this?"

"I accidentally fell down." She said lightly, but from her tone, it could be heard that she no longer wanted to talk to Murong An.

"Sister-in-law Lin, what are you still doing in a daze? Didn't you see that sister Xin was injured? Hurry up and make something for sister Xin."

Mrs. Lin has always been Murong An's biggest worry in the film studio, and she must find a way to get rid of Mrs. Lin.

Aunt Lin turned a deaf ear to Murong An's questioning, as if there was no air, and the whole scene made Murong An a little embarrassed.

Just about to have a seizure, he heard the sound of a key turning the lock, presumably it was Huo Beixiao who came back, Murong An hooked his mouth, turned and ran over, took the briefcase in Huo Beixiao's hand affectionately, beeped She pouted, "Brother Xiao, go and have a look, sister Xin is injured."

He frowned, hurt?No matter where his little guy is, it doesn't make people worry. Is it possible that he should be with him every day?
Of course, it’s okay to take it with you.

When he passed by, the doctor had already bandaged her wound, but seeing the thick layer of gauze on her knee made him feel a little distressed.

"What's going on?" he asked.

"My wife fell down the stairs and accidentally hurt her leg." Mrs. Lin answered truthfully.

"Why so careless?" He frowned, bent down, and picked her up from the sofa in front of everyone.

She stubbornly turned her head away, not looking at him.

"Make some food for the wife and bring it up." Before going up the stairs, he said to Mrs. Lin.

"Yes." Aunt Lin went to the kitchen to get busy.

When he carried her up and turned to the second floor, she bit her lip, "You said you wouldn't interfere with me again, but your words don't count."

Seeing her cute appearance, he couldn't help bowing his head and kissing her, "I've never said nothing. What I said is that you live in Yingyuan, so I don't need to interfere with your life."

"I'm going to class tomorrow." Her lips were already a little pale, which made him feel distressed.

"No." He refused, without any room for negotiation.

"You..." She was exhausted.

"I've helped you with the withdrawal procedures, so you should rest at home obediently and take care of your body."

After finishing speaking, he had already arrived at her room, and put her gently on the bed, "I asked Mrs. Lin to deliver something. I haven't eaten much in the past few days."

"I'm not hungry." She turned her head away.

"You have to eat if you're not hungry." His tone was sharp, and it could be seen that he was angry, and it was not ordinary anger.

She looked at him with some crystal eyes.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Mrs. Lin's voice came from outside, "Fourth master, madam, I have made chicken soup, do you want to bring it in?"

"Send it in." He looked at him, and then said to the door.

She still turned her head stubbornly, not looking at him.

"Give it to me." He took the chicken soup from Aunt Lin's hand, "It's all right, you can go out."

"Yes." Aunt Lin agreed, then went out and closed the door behind her.

Mrs. Lin's craftsmanship is still very good. The chicken soup is clear but not greasy, and the chicken is soft and smooth. Whether it is visual, olfactory, or taste, it is impeccable.

The spoon fell into the soup, he scooped up a spoon and brought it to her mouth, but she refused to open her mouth.

"Hey, eat something."

The result was still the same, she turned her face away, ignoring the situation on his side.

It seems that there is still a way to do it. He smiled, and then put the spoon into his mouth. Just when she was wondering, he put down the soup bowl, lowered his head, and took advantage of her unpreparedness, lowered his head and kissed her her.

He kissed very gently this time, with a touch of water.He got up, and all the chicken soup in his mouth had been sent into her mouth at this time.

He smiled in satisfaction, then picked up the bowl, and took another spoonful, "Do you want to drink it yourself, or do you want me to feed you like just now?"

Like just now, how many times does he have to be kissed by him?
No.

She took the bowl from his hand, looked at his puzzled eyes, bit her lip, and explained, "I drink it myself."