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

Huo Beixiao stayed in the company until the evening before returning.

In the shadow park, a sumptuous dinner has already been prepared, and today Wu Qian cooks for herself, and even Sister Lin was sent away by her.Seeing Huo Beixiao's return, Wu Qian greeted him in the kitchen without poking her head out.

Huo Beixiao took off his coat and was about to go to the cloakroom, but was blocked by Murong An on the way.

Murong An took Huo Beixiao's coat with a smile, and went to the cloakroom to hang it up.

Looking at Murong An's back, Huo Beixiao frowned involuntarily.

Wu Qian was cooking, Huo Zhengde was watching TV on the sofa, Murong An was helping him to hang up his clothes... and Huo Beixiao himself had just returned from work after a mess...

This whole scene, no matter how you look at it, has a kind of awkward and weird joy.

Huo Beixiao felt uncomfortable and touched his neck, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Xiao Xiao, it's ready soon. Today, mom made your favorite sweet and sour fish. You need to eat more later." Wu Qian said loudly while staring at the fire in the kitchen.

Huo Beixiao replied lukewarmly, scooped up a handful of water and splashed it all over his face.

Looking at the wet but still handsome face in the mirror, Huo Beixiao suddenly became irritable for no reason.

"Brother Xiao?" Murong An hung up his clothes and came out of the cloakroom. The bathroom door was open, and Huo Beixiao's figure in a daze while supporting the sink was completely noticed by her, "What's wrong with you? You don't look very good. "

Seeing Huo Beixiao's dark face, Murong An couldn't help but feel a little worried. Today is the weekend, and Huo Beixiao just went to do some aftermath matters. Did something happen during the period that made him feel bad again?
"I'm fine." Huo Beixiao looked at Murong An, his deep pupils were as black as ink, he wiped his face, nodded to Murong An, "Let's go eat."

Murong An was still waiting to say anything, but Huo Beixiao had already taken the lead and walked out to the dining room.

"Come on, come on, today is home-cooked food. This is mapo tofu soup. I haven't made it for many years. I don't know how it tastes. If it doesn't taste good, you have to bear it..." Wu Qian said The one on Pleasant Goat, wearing sleeve gloves and an apron, looks like that at first glance.

Huo Zhengde has never been very flattering. Hearing this, he put down the newspaper and walked towards the restaurant, saying as he walked, "I know what I cook is not good, but I still have to do it. Just leave it to Mrs. Lin. It's a lot of trouble." .”

Wu Qian gave Huo Zhengde a blank look, didn't respond, and greeted Huo Beixiao while taking off her apron: "Xiao Xiao, sit down and taste it. These are your favorite foods when you were young."

Huo Beixiao nodded, with a little tenderness on his usually expressionless face: "Mom, what day is it today, you actually cook yourself."

"That's what you said." Wu Qian was dissatisfied and wanted to poke Huo Beixiao with her hand, but when she lifted it up, she realized that she hadn't had time to wash the dishes, so she immediately shrank back. When she came back after washing her hands, the family finally Started with the first dinner of the week.

"How is it? Is the taste okay?" Wu Qian stared straight at Huo Beixiao, hoping to see some emotion from his face.

Huo Beixiao drank a mouthful of the soup on the spoon, nodded, and said flatteringly, "It tastes better than when I was a child."

In fact, all the dishes on this table are the same in his mouth, and he has long forgotten the so-called taste of childhood.

"An An, eat more too. Come, drink more fish soup to nourish your body." Wu Qian greeted An An warmly, and took a large spoon and kept adding vegetables and soup to her bowl.

Murong An hurriedly stretched out his hand to push back, and said with a smile: "Auntie, I'm enough. I don't need to make up my body..." Murong An sneaked a glance at Huo Beixiao while speaking.

Wu Qian stared, and said forcefully: "Who said there is no need to make up! You don't need to make up, who else needs it here?!"

Huo Beixiao paused, a mouthful of soup almost spewed out of his mouth.His eyes turned around Murong An and Wu Qian suspiciously, but he didn't say anything after all, and swallowed the fish with chopsticks in one gulp.

Seeing Wu Qian like this, she must have something to say.According to Huo Beixiao's little understanding of Wu Qian, she would be so sure that she couldn't hold back her mouth for a while, there was no need for him to ask her many times.

Sure enough, as soon as Huo Beixiao put down his chopsticks, Wu Qian also said at the same time: "Xiao Xiao, are you full? Mom has something to tell you."

Huo Beixiao stopped wiping his mouth and nodded, "Let's talk in the study."

"Hey……"

Before Wu Qian could answer, Huo Beixiao got up first and went upstairs.

Huo Beixiao's study is on the second floor, and Huo Beixiao's room is next door to the study. He went in first to get the documents that were temporarily placed by the bedside to look through last night. When he bent down, his eyes paused on the bedside table.

Xia Nuanxin's baby doll disappeared at some point.

Huo Beixiao searched around the house but couldn't find it.

He stood in a daze for a while, and finally twitched the corners of his mouth as if mocking himself, and left the bedroom amidst Wu Qian's shout.

"What's the matter? What's so serious about it?" Huo Beixiao threw the document on the desk and sat down on the sofa.

Wu Qian also sat down beside Huo Beixiao, considered her words in her heart, and spoke in a low voice.

"Xiao Xiao, that's right. Mom has been back for so many days, and I have never seen you go out with any friends..."

Huo Beixiao took a look at Wu Qian, leaned against the back of the soft sofa nonchalantly, crossed his legs, and assumed a comfortable half-lying position, and then said quietly: "Mom, most of my friends It's also the leadership of a big company. Who has the spare time to come out and hang out with me."

"No," Wu Qian patted Huo Beixiao's arm, moved her butt, and said close to Huo Beixiao, "I mean...girl friends...who cares about those prodigal sons...Of course I'm worried It's a big deal in my son's life!"

Huo Beixiao had already figured out Wu Qian's temperament, he closed his eyes, rubbed his temples slightly, and said with imperceptible fatigue in his voice: "Mom, do you want to ask me if I have a girlfriend? "

With joy on Wu Qian's face, she nodded wildly: "Yes, yes, do you have any?" Wu Qian's eyes were full of curiosity.

Huo Beixiao didn't open his eyes, shook his head slowly, and said in a deep voice, "No."

Wu Qian frowned, and her voice was a little disappointed: "My son is handsome and capable, why doesn't he have a girlfriend yet? You are old enough, you can start talking about some suitable ones."

"I know this in my own mind."

When Wu Qian heard this, she was displeased: "You have a number, what do you have. Aren't you still thinking about that woman from before? That woman is called Xia... What's the matter with Xia? Oh, Xia Nuanxin! You won't pay back Are you thinking about her?"

Hearing Xia Nuanxin's name, Huo Beixiao finally opened his eyes. He sat up, looked at Wu Qian suspiciously, and asked in a deep voice: "Mom, how do you know Xia Nuanxin? I don't remember when I said Pass."

Huo Beixiao frowned and thought, but no matter how much he thought about it, he still had no clue.Could it be that he has been so busy recently that his memory has declined like this?

Wu Qian also waved her hand very simply, and said nonchalantly, "You didn't say that, An An told me."

Huo Beixiao's face turned cold, and he frowned: "Why is she telling you this?"

After all, Wu Qian is Huo Beixiao's biological mother, and she is very familiar with the precursors of Huo Beixiao's anger. When she saw that he wanted to get angry, she helped Murong and explained: "Don't blame her? I forced her to say this. No matter what, I will never accept Xia Nuanxin."

"Mom, don't worry about it. People may not be willing to do what you want." Leaning back, Huo Beixiao closed his eyes again.

Huo Beixiao was really not happy about Murong An telling Wu Qian about Xia Nuanxin. Although there was nothing to hide, this kind of behavior that resembled a small report did make Huo Beixiao a little unhappy, but on the other hand, he He also knew Wu Qian very well. Once she wanted to know something, she had to ask the bottom line. Someone like Murong An would definitely not be able to hide anything from her.

"Hey, so you have let go of that woman? But why did I hear An An say that you still miss her all day?" Wu Qian reconfirmed worriedly.

Huo Beixiao impatiently tested his face, and obviously didn't want to talk anymore.

But Wu Qian did not intend to let him go, she stretched out her hand and straightened Huo Beixiao's face, and continued to ask: "Xiao Xiao, since you said you have forgotten that woman, then you also need to find a new one." Start again, woman. You are the direct son of our Huo family, the serious prince, and our Huo family will rely on you to carry on the family line in the future. You are not too young, you can't be so procrastinating anymore? "

"Mom!" Huo Beixiao slapped Wu Qian's hand off, frowning tightly, "Don't worry, the old Huo family won't die. It's just that there is no suitable partner yet."

Wu Qian seemed to be waiting for this sentence early in the morning, and as soon as Huo Beixiao finished speaking, she took it up fluently: "Why not? Isn't there a ready-made one around here?"

Huo Beixiao was taken aback, looked at Wu Qian with surprise in his eyes, then seemed to think of something again, his expression froze, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face: "You said An An, please, An An is just like my sister , can you stop messing around with me?"

"What's the matter? I think An An is a pretty girl. She is so pretty, she has a good temper, and she takes good care of me and your father..." After a pause, Wu Qian glanced at Huo Beixiao, and then said "Besides, this An An has lived in this theater for a long time without a name or distinction? You said you treat her as a younger sister? But have you ever thought about it? Did An An treat you as a brother? Your mother and I I have read countless people, and I can tell at a glance that An An has you in her heart!"

As soon as the words fell, Huo Beixiao's heart was hit with ripples.

How is it possible that he didn't notice at all?But now, Huo Beixiao really couldn't make him forget Xia Nuanxin for a while and accept another person.

Even if that person disappointed him completely, he couldn't do it.