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

Chapter 132 Can't help being angry from the heart

"Come on, move this cabinet to the second floor..."

Early in the morning, Mrs. Lin was busy walking around in the movie theater.The originally clean and tidy hall was in chaos.

A group of tall and burly workers kept shuttling inside and outside the courtyard gate.A few hourly workers hired temporarily held rags and vacuum cleaners in their hands, and each stood in a corner. As soon as the newly moved furniture was unpacked, they would go forward to clean it in an orderly manner.One person polishes, one person wipes, and one person dries. It looks like a professional housekeeping team.

"Hey, be careful, that's imported high-quality ceramics, don't break it for me, if you break it, you will spend your whole life in vain..." Sister Lin saw a worker casually carrying a wooden box on the ground. Come in with big strides on your shoulders.

Hearing that the man paused, his expression of ease changed suddenly, and he became light-footed and cautious in an instant.

At this time, there was a sound from upstairs, and Huo Beixiao appeared in formal attire.His leather shoes creaked softly on the white steps.

"So many things?" Huo Beixiao frowned, and stopped three or five steps away from the ground.

Mrs. Lin supervised a worker to pry open the wooden box of porcelain, and after checking that the contents inside were not damaged, she turned back to Dao Huo Beixiao and nodded: "Yes, sir. Both are sent by the master and wife from abroad. It came back. They said it was something they were used to."

Huo Beixiao pursed the corners of his lips, he couldn't understand his parents' actions, he didn't know how long they could stay here, but he moved all their belongings back in London.

"How many more things?" Huo Beixiao looked up at the endless stream of things coming in from outside, and frowned.

After hearing this, Mrs. Lin took out a list from her pocket. It was the list that Huo Beixiao's parents sent back by email yesterday, and asked them to help check it. Now everyone is still on the plane.

She checked it up and down carefully, and ordered various items in the living room herself, before replying: "There are probably five more items left, so they should be ready."

Huo Beixiao nodded impatiently: "I don't have anything at home, it's so laborious."

Mrs. Lin smiled, and seeing Huo Beixiao was about to turn around and walk towards the dining room, she suddenly remembered something: "By the way, sir, I don't know which room is better to put the master and wife's things?"

It turned out that Huo Beixiao's parents would go back to the country every now and then. At that time, they usually lived in a big bedroom next to Huo Beixiao.But this year, they never came back. Huo Beixiao took Xia Nuanxin back to live again, so the bedroom was occupied.

The other large rooms have not been lived in for many years, and there will be a lot of dust after being tidied up temporarily.

Huo Beixiao frowned and hesitated for a moment, then finally relaxed, and said: "Take Miss Xia's things and put them in a small room, and free up that room."

What's the point of leaving an empty room when everyone is gone?
Aunt Lin was about to nod her head to answer, when there was a soft sound from upstairs, Murong An was wearing a delicate dress, and Shi Shi ran down the stairs: "What's the matter? Brother Xiao, do we want to move?"

Huo Beixiao glanced at Murong An, and shook his head: "No, my parents are coming back. The big room hasn't been tidied up at short notice, so warm... move the vacant room."

Murong An raised her eyebrows, she saw that Huo Beixiao didn't really want to touch Xia Nuanxin's room, so she rolled her eyes and had an idea.

She quickened her pace and went down the stairs, took the initiative to take Huo Beixiao's arm, and said softly: "Why don't you do this, brother Xiao, the room I live in is big and has few things, so it's relatively easy to tidy up, why don't you let me out of my room alright."

Huo Beixiao glanced at Murong An in surprise, hesitating a little.

"Look, this way, in case sister Xin comes back to play, she can have a place to live... right?" Murong An persisted.

Huo Beixiao really didn't want to touch Xia Nuanxin's room. He had promised that no matter where Xia Nuanxin went, there would always be a place for her in the movie theater.

Although the situation has changed now, he still doesn't want to break the promise he made at the beginning.

but……

He looked at Murong An, he couldn't understand what she was doing, and asked with his eyes: "Is it really all right?"

Murong An shook his head cheerfully: "I can't live in such a big place by myself. Let sister Xin's room be reserved for her."

Seeing Murong An being so sensible, Huo Beixiao was suddenly touched. These few days, he more or less avoided Murong An. Every time he saw her, he always felt embarrassed and guilty, but Murong An not only didn't care, but also He didn't ask him anything, and he didn't even mention what happened that night.It hurts to be sensible.

"Sister-in-law Lin, do as Ms. An said... Also... put a lock on Ms. Xia's room."

"Hey." Looking at Huo Beixiao's back, Aunt Lin responded, and then her eyes fell on Murong An who was a few steps behind.

Murong An was going to follow Huo Beixiao to the restaurant, but suddenly he stopped, turned around, and looked at Aunt Lin with great interest: "Sister Lin, don't thank me too much... I know you must still be thinking about that ex-girlfriend in your heart." ~ Mrs. Huo, leave a room for her, and let you think about it... However, Mrs. Huo's position may be changed soon."

After Murong An finished speaking, he laughed and walked into the restaurant.

Aunt Lin stood where she was, her liver ached from Murong An's anger. The corners of her mouth moved, but she still didn't say anything. When she followed Murong An's prompt to make the bed that day, she did see the blood-stained sheets. Over half a century old, she knew what was going on at a glance.

If Huo Beixiao really accepted Murong An, then as a housekeeper, she must put away her likes and dislikes and fulfill her obligations as a housekeeper.But when she saw Murong An's arrogant appearance, she could always think of Xia Nuanxin's approachability when she was in the film garden.

"Be careful! How careless are you!" As soon as she turned around, she saw a worker knocking over a box of nails, and she couldn't help feeling angry.

Huo Zhengde and Wu Qian's flight was delayed. According to the original plan, they would have landed around [-]:[-] noon, but now it's already [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and they still haven't arrived in the rumbling cabin.

Huo Zhengde has gray temples, he is not angry and majestic, and has deep wrinkles on his face, but his eyes are always full of light, he is just like the old version of Huo Beixiao.

Wu Qian peeled a piece of fruit and handed it to her, and said with a smile, "I don't know how Xiao Xiao is doing? How long has it been since we went back? At least half a year, right?" She is well maintained and looks nothing like A woman who is over fifty years old looks like she is in her early forties at most.

Huo Zhengde shook the newspaper, slowly folded a second-page newspaper in half and then in half, and then put it aside.He took the wet tissue in front of the seat and wiped his hands, then took the fruit in Wu Qian's hand, and let out a cold snort: "Your son, don't you know? Our Huo family is such a big industry at home and abroad. Well, I will never be able to stare at him for the rest of my life. The foreign business is handed over to his elder brother. If he can't even handle such a small domestic scene, how can he inherit my mantle in the future?"

"That can't be said that way. After all, Xiao Xiao is still young. One hundred good filial piety is the first, and no future is the greatest. I think that these careers and negatives can be learned slowly, but his life's important events cannot be delayed any longer." Wu Qianbai He glanced at Huo Zhengde and asked the stewardess to pour himself a glass of brandy.

"Women! A woman's opinion!" Huo Zhengde snorted coldly, "A man must put his career first. Without a career, what kind of family will he be?"

"Hey, I don't like to hear your words." Wu Qian raised her eyebrows, "What does it mean to start a family? To start a family! To start a business! It must be to start a family first, and then to start a business! Thinking back, didn't you marry me first?" And then started to develop the London company?"

Huo Beixiao knew that as soon as this old woman was mentioned, he would pull out the matter of the year of the monkey and the month of the monkey again, with a somewhat uncomfortable face on his face, and he didn't want to say more: "Can you compare with him now..."

"Anyway, I don't care, come back this time, listen to me! No matter what, let Xiao Xiao marry me. I'm not married, so I won't go anywhere!"

At 04:30 in the afternoon, the plane finally landed.Huo Zhengde and his wife left the arrival gate and were about to call Huo Beixiao when Wu Qian's cell phone rang first.

"Mom." Huo Beixiao's voice came from the receiver, which made Wu Qian smile.

"Son, we're here! Where are you?" Wu Qian gradually frowned when she heard the voice in the microphone. While listening, she raised her head to look around, and finally her eyes fell on a slim girl.

Murong An was wearing a snow-white dress, her delicate makeup was carefully done, she had a proper smile on her face, and her eyes slowly swept in their direction.

Wu Qian didn't recognize it at first, but when she saw the familiar old driver Lao Liu standing beside her, she immediately confirmed her guess.

"Got it, we saw the person you were talking about."

Huo Beixiao was urgently notified to hold a very important meeting in the afternoon, and he really couldn't get away to pick up his parents at the airport. He originally wanted Lao Liu to pick him up directly, but Murong An didn't agree with anything he said. This seems to be insufficient respect for their elders.Later, Murong An volunteered to follow Lao Liu.

Huo Beixiao was busy with business and didn't think too much about it, so he let Murong An go.So there is the above scene.

Murong An stepped forward with a sweet smile: "Uncle and aunt? I'm Murong An, brother Xiao asked me to pick you up."

Wu Qian hung up the phone, took two steps forward, took a careful look at Murong An, nodded politely, and said with a smile: "We heard what Xiao Xiao said. Actually, you don't need to come here, just let Lao Liu come over to pick us up. Every time he comes back, he doesn't pick it up on time. We're all used to it."

Huo Zhengde glanced at Murong An, didn't say anything, but let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity.

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