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

"That was not what I meant."

Xia Nuanxin turned her head away to avoid the heavy smell of smoke, and frowned slightly.

Huo Beixiao stared at Xia Nuanxin's face solemnly.

At this moment, Xia Nuanxin was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Huo Beixiao was standing in front of her, because they were very close and from a condescending angle, Huo Beixiao could clearly see Xia Nuanxin's thick eyelashes, slightly With drooping eyelids, well-behaved nose bridge and slightly pursed red lips, even the inconspicuous hairs on her face can be clearly seen.

With such a close distance, it seems that as long as Huo Beixiao's breathing is deeper, his heaving chest can directly touch Xia Nuanxin's skin.

Huo Beixiao's Adam's apple moved, and Xia Nuanxin's extremely familiar smell penetrated into his mouth and nose after the smoke circle cleared, causing the emotions that he had suppressed for so many days to suddenly surge in his body .

In his mind, one villain after another was fighting non-stop.

Some villains told him not to be impatient, but to take his time step by step.Some questioned him anxiously, people have already tricked them to come to their side, and they still leave it like this regardless of whether he is a man or not.In the end, Huo Beixiao was overwhelmed by his powerful instinct.

He stretched out his hand involuntarily, wanting to touch someone close at hand.

But before his broad palm touched Xia Nuanxin's shoulder, she avoided it with lightning speed.

Xia Nuanxin stood up, stepped back a few steps, her lowered eyes didn't even dare to look directly at Huo Beixiao.

"Sister Lin called us to eat."

In the restaurant downstairs, the dining bell rang softly. Huo Bei shrank his fingers that were still hanging in the air, turned around and strode downstairs.

The meal was eaten in silence, and everyone had their own concerns. Xia Nuanxin took a few mouthfuls of food indiscriminately, and then left the table early.

At night, after washing up, Wu Qian, Huo Zhengde and his wife returned to the room that Huo Beixiao had arranged for them, and closed the door to whisper.

Huo Beixiao buried his head in the study and began to deal with the business affairs that had been delayed for the past two days.

Xia Nuanxin was wrapped in a snow-white bathrobe, standing in an empty room in a daze.

She looked at the empty bed board and thought, "What does Huo Beixiao mean?"

Just as Mrs. Lin passed by the door of her room, Xia Nuanxin stopped her.

She pointed to her own bed, wondering: "Sister-in-law Lin, where is my bed?"

Aunt Lin glanced into the room, wiped her dripping hands on the apron and said with a smile, "The bed has been covered for a long time, so sir asked me to have it washed in the morning."

"Oh, where is the clean quilt? I'll get a bed and put it on myself." Xia Nuan said inwardly.

"This..." Mrs. Lin's face flashed with embarrassment.

Xia Nuanxin: "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Lin glanced in the direction of the study, and said in a low voice, "Madam, you should go and ask the master."

A quilt, and you still want to ask Huo Beixiao?
What kind of Mrs. Huo is she?

Xia Nuanxin was speechless, dismissed Mrs. Lin who was full of embarrassment, and walked towards the study by herself.

The study is very quiet, only one lamp is turned on, the whole room is vaguely filled with the scent of lavender, and the incense lamp not far away is emitting a faint purple light.

Huo Beixiao was sitting in front of the desk, with a laptop in front of him, on which was an open English email, but it had stopped on one line and hadn't turned the page for a long time.

Ever since Xia Nuanxin walked out of the room, Huo Beixiao involuntarily pricked up his ears, listening to the conversation between her and Aunt Lin without missing a word, and even showed a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Xia Nuanxin didn't come to his room to pick up her suitcase yesterday, he just washed up and went to bed with spare toiletries, so he thought of this.

The quilt is gone, let's see how you sleep!

Huo Beixiao thought triumphantly in his heart, but he didn't realize how naive his behavior was, and whether he was in line with the status of the general manager of a large group.

The door was knocked lightly, and Xia Nuanxin's soft voice came from outside the door: "Can I come in?"

Huo Beixiao cleared his throat, and unconsciously reached out to adjust his collar. When he poked his finger up, he realized that he was wearing home clothes today, and there was no collar to adjust.

"come in."

Huo Beixiao shook his head resignedly, picked up a pen from the table, and focused his gaze on the laptop screen.

Xia Nuanxin pushed the door open and came in, glanced at the dim light in the room, and stretched out her hand to the switch beside the door without any explanation.

With a click, the lights in the study were brightened, and the hazy and ambiguous atmosphere disappeared immediately.

"Where is the new quilt? Aunt Lin asked me to ask you." Xia Nuanxin went straight to the point.

In winter in the movie theater, I never had the habit of turning on the heater, because Huo Beixiao hated all unnatural temperatures, except that it was too hot in summer, basically the central air conditioner in the movie theater was just a decoration.

At this moment, Xia Nuanxin was only wrapped in a mid-length nightgown, and her calves were still exposed in the air. She was getting goosebumps one by one at the moment, and she didn't feel the romantic atmosphere at all.

Veins popped out of Huo Beixiao's forehead, he raised his slender fingers and rubbed them imperceptibly, then glanced at Xia Nuanxin, and said, "Why, my parents are here, and you plan to sleep in a separate room with me? "

Xia Nuan frowned puzzled: "But...they haven't agreed to our marriage yet, it's not normal to sleep in separate rooms."

Huo Beixiao smiled and said, "Normal? Do you think it's normal for a couple who already have children and are about to get married to sleep in separate rooms?"

"Child?" Huo Beixiao's words went in from Xia Nuanxin's left ear and came out of his right ear, and passed through Xia Nuanxin's weak mind. She could understand every word, but she couldn't understand it together. which means.

Seeing Xia Nuanxin's puzzled expression, Huo Beixiao began to worry about the IQ of his future Mrs. Huo.

"I don't know how my mother met you in America, but she knew you were pregnant five years ago. I'm going to marry you now, do you think she'll forget such an important point?"

Xia Nuan was at a loss: "You mean...you told your mother that Chenchen is your child?"

Huo Beixiao threw the pen on the table casually, and Chaoxia Nuanxin spread his hands: "Otherwise, why do you think they would agree to our marriage? Don't forget, in her eyes, you are a The villain who betrayed our Huo Group."

Xia Nuanxin rolled her eyes helplessly, she had explained that matter too many times, but no one believed her, and now, she didn't even have the desire to continue to distinguish.

At this moment, her mood was fully occupied by what Huo Beixiao said.

Is this a trick of God?After going around and around, Xia Luocheng was still "forced" to become Huo Beixiao's son?
"Pick up Chenchen in a few days. Remember to explain clearly to him, what should you call me when you see me. I think it shouldn't be too difficult to change his name according to his clever mind."

After saying this, Huo Beixiao waited for Xia Nuanxin's answer, but after waiting for a long time, Xia Nuanxin didn't even fart, and was just in a daze.

He raised his head and saw the reluctance on Xia Nuanxin's face at a glance, and he frowned instantly.

"What? I'm willing to be Chenchen's father. Have you wronged me?"

Xia Nuanxin rolled her eyes and thought to herself, I have worked so hard to bring up the child with shit and piss, and you got a big son for nothing with just one word without doing anything, it is not cheap for you .

But looking at Huo Beixiao's appearance that the mountains and rain are about to come, Xia Nuanxin finally swallowed the words in his stomach after considering the pros and cons.

"I was thinking, I have already moved to the theater, if I still take Chenchen over, then my mother will only be alone."

Huo Beixiao: "Then why don't you bring your mother here too? Anyway, there are many vacant rooms in the Shadow Garden."

"That's right, there is only a vacant room but no quilt." Xia Nuanxin couldn't help complaining.

"What did you say?" Huo Bei raised his eyebrows sternly.

Xia Nuanxin said to him as if nothing had happened: "I mean it is impossible for my mother to come here. I hope Chenchen can stay there, after all, it is close to the trip to the sea, and Chenchen has always liked to stay in bed .”

Huo Beixiao pondered for a moment, glanced at Xia Nuanxin, and said speechlessly: "Isn't the urgent need for delay now to let my parents accept you as soon as possible? Without Chenchen, my mother would not agree to our marriage."

Xia Nuanxin turned her head away, thinking: "It's best not to agree, I don't want to end it yet."

But Huo Beixiao seemed to see Xia Nuanxin's complaints at a glance, and said with a cold face: "Don't forget the agreement between us."

Xia Nuanxin didn't take it seriously: "The deal between us started with our promise to marry you, and it didn't include trying to get your parents' permission with you, right?"

Huo Beixiao was taken aback for a moment, but was speechless by Xia Nuanxin's words, and he waved his hands in anger, "Get out."

Xia Nuanxin rolled her eyes, and only then remembered her purpose of coming here, and asked, "Where is that quilt?"

Huo Beixiao raised his head tremblingly, with a look of danger in his eyes: "Since I started helping your company clean up the mess, I have tacitly agreed that our transaction has already started. So as the content of the transaction, you and I are also in the same room." Definitely. Obediently go into the room and sleep, don't force me to go back on my word!"

Xia Nuanxin was a little guilty at first, seeing that Huo Beixiao took it seriously, she didn't dare to make further progress, so she had to sneak out of the study with her tail between her legs in desperation.

In the master bedroom on the first floor, Wu Qian and Huo Zhengde were lying on the bed.

Wu Qian was flipping through a fashion magazine boredly, while Huo Zhengde was holding a financial newspaper, always paying attention to the trend of the US economy.

Wu Qian endured it for a while, but she couldn't hold it back after all, and touched Huo Zhengde's shoulder: "You said, is what Xiao Xiao said true? We really have a grandson?"

Huo Zhengde pushed the slightly slipped reading glasses, turned the newspaper over, and said: "So what if it's true? When did he hear our opinions on the matter he decided?"

Wu Qian's face tensed: "That was in the past. Now it's a lifelong event for him. This time, I can't just agree to it hastily."