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

Huo Beixiao called Murong An many times, but no one answered.

In a fit of rage, he picked up the phone and slammed it against the wall vigorously. The phone fell and fell to pieces in the corner of the room.I just soaked in water in New York not long ago, and now I was thrown to pieces again. Under the heavy load, the suffering mobile phone finally came to an end.

Early the next morning, Huo Beixiao came to the company and found that Murong An was already sitting in the office.

Huo Beixiao intends to talk to Murong An, but the other party seems to have not seen him, and has been busy around.

Later, Huo Beixiao was also entangled in many trivial matters, so he couldn't leave to talk to Murong An. After this delay, he dragged it directly to the off-duty point.

When the time came, Murong An packed up his things and prepared to leave, but just as he stood up, he was stopped by a secretary of Huo Beixiao.

"Sister An'an, Mr. Huo is looking for you." The little secretary leaned over her head and whispered.

Murong An paused, and replied blankly: "What's the matter? I have something urgent today, so I have to leave now."

The little secretary's eyes widened in surprise, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

Normally, let alone Huo Beixiao called Murong An, even if he didn't, Murong An would always approach Huo Beixiao in different ways, but today... has Assistant An changed his mind?

The little secretary repeated in disbelief: "Yes... Huo! Boss! I'm looking for you!"

She deliberately bit the word Mr. Huo very hard, so that Murong An didn't hear clearly.

But Murong An still looked lazily: "I know, so did he say anything?"

Before the words were finished, the door of the general manager's office was suddenly pulled open, and Huo Beixiao's tall figure appeared behind the door.He was wearing a white shirt with the cuffs rolled up to the elbows, and he had an uncertain expression on his face.

"Murong An, now I can't even call you anymore?"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the little secretary really wanted to stay and listen to the corner, but because the current atmosphere was too tense, and her boss Huo's aura was full of bastards, it was not something her little transparency could bear.

She turned around and greeted Huo Beixiao, then hurriedly rubbed the soles of her feet with oil, and fled away.

"You come in for me."

Huo Beixiao glanced at Murong An, turned around and entered the office first.

Murong An gritted his teeth, after all, he still didn't dare to disobey Huo Beixiao, so he reluctantly followed in.

Huo Beixiao poured two glasses of water and put them on the tea table. He sat on one side of the sofa and tapped his fingers on the table, signaling Murong An to sit down.

Murong An's face was filled with reluctance, "I really have something to do."

Huo Beixiao raised his eyebrows suddenly, his expression became serious: "Come and sit down!"

His voice was not loud, but the warning in it was very strong. Murong An stayed by Huo Beixiao's side all day, and had a thorough understanding of his words and deeds, knowing that Huo Beixiao really wanted to get angry.

She pursed her lips, and reluctantly sat down on the sofa opposite Huo Beixiao.

Huo Beixiao looked at Murong An and didn't speak for a long time.
The room was very quiet, neither of them spoke, only the hum of the heater and the faint sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

After all, Murong An couldn't hold back anymore, and secretly raised his eyes to glance at Huo Beixiao.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her head, her eyes met Huo Beixiao's.

This man is undoubtedly very handsome. He is not the most popular kind of young beauty at the moment, but the kind of tough guy-like maturity and coldness. This kind of aura is almost fatal to all women.

Huo Beixiao cleared his throat, and spoke again, his voice was much softer, he tilted his head to look at Murong An, puzzled and said, "What are you talking about?"

Murong An pouted, turned his head, and muttered: "I didn't make trouble."

"Then where did you go yesterday?" Huo Beixiao pressed every step of the way.

Murong An didn't speak.

Huo Beixiao knocked on the table again, and said with a headache: "An'an, I'm messed up enough now, can you stop messing me up?"

Murong An's heart skipped a beat, and a burst of anger instantly rose from her internal organs, making her face turn red all of a sudden.

"For you, all my behaviors are vexatious, right?" Murong An raised her voice involuntarily, without even realizing it, she was trembling even at the end of her voice.

For Huo Beixiao's sake, she tried every means to win his favor. Now that Xia Nuanxin had left completely, she still couldn't win the man's heart.

All her hard work and sincerity have turned into a sentence in this mouth, "making trouble for no reason!"

Murong An was extremely unwilling, she thought to herself, did she love the wrong person after all these years.

"In Ruancheng, you don't have any relatives. But you stayed away all night last night. It's not unreasonable trouble, what is it?" Huo Beixiao regarded Murong An as a child who hadn't grown up, and his tone was full of paternalism blame.

Murong An laughed: "I told you. You didn't listen."

Huo Beixiao was taken aback: "What did you say?"

He tried his best to search in his mind, trying to find any reason why Murong An didn't return home at night, but after thinking for a long time, he still found nothing.

"Yesterday, in your office, I told you that I want to move out." Murong An stared into Huo Beixiao's eyes and said word by word.

Huo Beixiao frowned, quite surprised by the content of this answer: "Move out? Why?"

"Brother Xiao, Sister Xin left, took your soul with you, right? What am I to you?" Murong An looked excited.

"I live in the film park with no name and no title. Do you know how my colleagues in the company talk about me? Have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Huo Beixiao was puzzled: "I said before, I regard you as my younger sister. What kind of status does a younger sister need to live in my elder brother's house? Who is gossip?"

Murong An shook his head, with a sad expression on his face: "Brother Xiao, everyone in the company knows that I, Murong An, live in Yingyuan with no name or title. Are you going to punish or lay off all the employees of the Huo Group? ?"

Huo Beixiao's face turned ugly, and he tugged on his tie irritably, causing the department's meticulous bow tie to tilt to one side.

"You don't have to listen to those rumors."

"Yes, I don't need to care about those, and I really don't care. But I care about what you think of me. Brother Xiao, what do you think of me? Do you regard me as a younger sister? You know that I have you in my heart, but you can still act as if nothing happened Do you keep me by your side as a younger sister? Brother Xiao, are you deceiving me, or yourself?"

Murong An's words were undoubtedly very harsh.

Normally, she wouldn't dare to say this to Huo Beixiao at all.

But she was about to go crazy because she couldn't be forced to ask for it all day long. Seeing that all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of the people close to her were for another woman, she became mad with jealousy.

"I also made an appointment to look at the house, so I'm leaving first."

After Murong An vented, she calmed down a lot. She stood up, took the bag thrown on the sofa, and turned to leave the office.

When she walked to the door, she paused and turned her head slightly: "Brother Xiao, if you don't give me an attitude, I won't go back to the movie theater for a day. But... don't worry, I will take care of myself .After all... all these years without you, this is how I came here."

Huo Beixiao's heart ached when he said this.

All kinds of things about him and Murong An when they were young suddenly broke into his mind.

He still remembered the half-grown boy holding the hand of the much younger girl, and once vowed that no matter how long in the future, as long as he was around, she would not be harmed in the slightest.

Now, the one who hurt her the most was himself.

Huo Beixiao rubbed his face wearily, and heaved a long sigh.

If he hadn't met Xia Nuanxin, would he and Murong An be happy now?

However... there is no if.

At this time, Xia Nuanxin, who was far away in a border town in New York, had no time to be sentimental.

The child was handed over to Anna, and she was led around the warehouse by the original warehouse manager.

For the sake of how recently she had given birth, Richard mercifully lent them the three rounds of buns he used to patrol the ranch.

But some compartments in the warehouse are so narrow that cars can't drive in, so Xia Nuanxin still needs to come down and walk.

Her body hadn't completely recovered, and she almost lost feeling in her legs after walking halfway through the warehouse.

"Miss Xia, why don't we rest for a while? In fact, these are the feed storage rooms for some livestock. You don't have to go and see them. I can tell you briefly."

The original warehouse keeper was named Paul, a middle-aged man with a big belly.

His hair has already fallen out due to illness, and the hospital didn't allow him to come out, saying that his wife would help him to explain it.

But Paul has a strong sense of responsibility, so he must do it himself, and no one can do anything about him.

And Xia Nuanxin, how dare she tell a patient that she is tired?
She forced a smile, raised her hand and wiped it.In this cold weather, she came out with sweat on her forehead,

Her legs were a little numb, and her waist was a little sore. It seemed that childbirth had more or less affected her body. Otherwise, in the past, such a little amount of exercise would not have been enough.

But Xia Nuanxin couldn't let herself lose to a critically ill patient.

It was not easy for Paul to run out of the hospital for a day. Seeing that the sun was about to set, Xia Nuanxin couldn't allow herself to delay Paul for another day.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Sir, are you tired? If you are not tired, we will continue."

Paul laughed loudly when he heard the words, and took the lead to walk towards a new warehouse: "This warehouse, I used to walk back and forth several times a day, where did I get here? If it wasn't for my poor health, I really couldn't bear to leave here... "

There was a deep attachment in Paul's eyes.

Xia Nuanxin saw it, and hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, sir, I will take good care of the warehouse for you while you are recuperating."

Paul smiled without saying a word, he paused, Zhao Xia Nuanxin pointed to the warehouse in front of him: "This is where the sheep feed is stored, the hay and the feed are divided into two different cabinets, and there are specific numbers on them...these Everything is stored in the computer, if someone wants to take it, you just call it out and give it to them.”

Xia Nuanxin listened while taking notes.