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

Huo Beixiao was about to say something, but his lips moved slightly, but Mo Ting, who had made coffee over there, had already returned, holding a pot of fragrant coffee.

"Brother, Bei Xiao, the coffee is ready. I haven't cooked it myself for a long time, so I don't know if the craftsmanship is unfamiliar." Mo Ting was a little shy as she spoke, looking at Huo Beixiao with spring in her eyes, a little flushed on her face, obsessed show.

After pouring coffee for Huo Beixiao and Mo Yixuan, Mo Ting remembered Xia Nuanxin who was sitting here, and hurriedly poured another cup for her. Poured a full glass.

According to etiquette, whether it is tea or coffee, seven or eight is enough. Xia Nuanxin looked at the eleven cups of coffee in front of him with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

This is Mo Ting. I don't know if she is really innocent or good at using this reason to insult others. She and Mo Yixuan are the same kind of people.

"I'm a little tired, go back to my room to rest first, don't call me later for dinner."

Xia Nuanxin didn't drink Mo Ting's coffee, she stood up and prepared to go upstairs, she didn't care about Mo Yixuan's ugly face, nor did she care about Mo Ting's opinion, she just wanted to leave.

"Warm heart..."

Before Mo Yixuan finished speaking, Xia Nuanxin had already gone upstairs, her steps were firm and fast, without any hesitation, and she never turned her head back, but it was like this, with proud stubbornness, seeing Huo Beixiao's In his eyes, it moved his heart.

Going upstairs step by step, she chose to protect her self-esteem, so Mo Yixuan would definitely not let her go, but so what?

She wasn't really afraid of him, it was just that she still had hope in the past, hoping to impress him, but now she was disheartened.

Entering the bedroom, Xia Nuanxin lay on the bed and sighed softly, covered her sore eyes with her hands, and relaxed her mind briefly.

She was a little tired and stared in a daze for a while. Between half-dream and half-awake, a trace of mint cool breath entered the tip of her nose, instantly waking her up.

This smell... so familiar!

This is Huo Beixiao?
Opening his eyes in horror, he looked at the man standing in front of him in disbelief, how did he get in, where are Mo Yixuan and Mo Ting?

Xia Nuanxin's face was dark, her brows were frowned, and the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, her displeasure was obvious.

"go out."

She didn't scream, and the panic just disappeared in a flash. She calmly issued the order to evict the guest, and clenched the quilt tightly with both hands, just in case.

Looking at her appearance, Huo Beixiao raised his eyebrows slightly, quite surprised, it seems...she is calmer than he imagined.

Xia Nuanxin's eyes were as clear as obsidian, and she looked like a stubborn little beast with a displeased expression. The palms of her hands clutching the quilt were sweating a little, revealing the tension in her heart.

"Get me out!"

Seeing that Huo Beixiao didn't intend to go out at all, Xia Nuan felt a little embarrassed, her tone became a little irritable, and wanted to expel him.

He is Mo Ting's boyfriend, and she is Mo Yixuan's fiancee. They should keep a distance, right?

But what is he going to do now?
Are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?
"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you."

Seeing her shy and angry appearance, Huo Beixiao not only didn't go out, but instead sat beside her with strides. Xia Nuanxin subconsciously distanced herself from him, staring at him motionlessly, guarded.

"Huo Beixiao, I'm Mo Yixuan's fiancee."

She spoke word by word, warning Huo Beixiao to be careful.

"So?" Huo Beixiao pursed his lips, his voice was hoarse and pleasant, like a millennium intoxicated wine, but it was too naked, and he said sharply: "You care about this identity, I'm afraid Mo Yixuan can't wait to get rid of it! "

Looking at Xia Nuanxin's pale face, Huo Beixiao knew that this was too cruel for her, but he still said it.

Xia Nuanxin felt as if she had been hit hard on the head by someone, she felt dizzy all of a sudden, she looked at Huo Beixiao with resentment in her eyes, bloodshot eyes in her stubborn eyes, and a faint mist.

Xia Nuanxin, don't cry!
Gritting her teeth, she warned herself not to cry, and tried her best not to let herself cry. She couldn't lose, let alone lose in front of this man.

"Are you trying to step on me? If so, you succeeded and you can go out."

Huo Beixiao stretched out his hand, gently lifted the broken hair on her forehead, and held it in his hands carefully like a treasure, but looked at Xia Nuanxin with his eyes, and he sighed: "little thing, what are you doing?" It's too simple."

"What do you mean?"