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

Perhaps seeing Murong An's unnatural expression, Huo Beixiao smiled at her, "An An, you don't have to be too reserved."

I don't know if it's because Xia Nuanxin's action just made her a little scared, but Murong An gave her a meaningful look, and then silently put the rice into her mouth.

She couldn't help smiling, thinking about her actions just now, it was really a bit...

After dinner, Xia Nuanxin was looking at the pot of begonias in the bedroom. It turned out that when she was at Xia's house, she also had a pot of crabapple in her room, but later... Huo Beixiao deliberately put it in her current pot to give her something to think about. There is also a pot of begonias in the room. Perhaps, seeing things and thinking about others is the best way to express longing.

The crystal water droplets on the leaves of the crabapple shone with a strange brilliance.

Hearing footsteps behind her, she turned her head, and Murong An was leaning against the door, wondering if she should go in.After seeing her turn around, he looked at her with a smile and said hello, "Sister Xin."

"What's the matter?" She put down the sprinkler in her hand, and a few drops of water fell on the floor, which was very eye-catching. She looked down, then took out a paper towel from the cardboard box at the corner of the table, leaned over, wipe clean.

Seeing her movements, Murong An smiled, "It's okay, I just want to chat with Sister Xin, but Sister Xin seems to have too high a requirement for the floor, I don't know if An An stepped on the floor again when she came in. Woolen cloth?"

Hearing Murong An's words, she just cleaned up the floor, and the original snow-white paper towel was also stained with the stains on the ground just now. She took a look and threw the paper ball in her hand into the trash can, "Come in and sit down." Bar."

Murong An stuck out her tongue, like a little girl, lifted her skirt, and walked in cautiously, as she said just now, for fear of stepping on Xia Nuanxin's floor.

Looking at her appearance, Xia Nuanxin couldn't help frowning, she was obviously her age, but Murong An always had a way to make them form a contrast between Snow White and the vicious mother queen.

Murong An looked at Xia Nuanxin's snow-white sheets, but he still didn't sit down after all.

Although her house is not bad, it is far worse than Xia Nuanxin's. Huo Beixiao designed the room for Xia Nuanxin quietly like a princess. After all, she graduated from the University of California. Talented students, when designing things, they are still unambiguous. Judging from the overall structure, Xia Nuanxin's house is elegant and elegant, and it seems to be full of vitality.

But her own room is different. Her room and Xia Nuanxin's room should be the difference between a princess and an evening dress. One has only superficial luxury, while the other can see the inner aura.

However, Murong An still didn't show all the emotions.

Xia Nuanxin gave up a place and motioned Xia Nuanxin to sit down, "Do you want to drink water or tea?"

There are only these two things in her house. In fact, she is still a little obsessed with ancient Chinese styles, especially like drinking strong tea, although it loses the original sweetness of tea, and even when it passes the tip of the tongue, there is still something unspeakable. Bitterness, but, isn't life like this?Fragrance from far away, cloudy from near, bitter in the mouth.

It's just that Murong An doesn't seem to adapt to her hobbies.She looked at the good purple clay pot on the table and the white water in the transparent glass, thought for a while, and replied, "I drink tea."

Because in Murong An's view, drinks are a symbol of status, and for Xia Nuanxin, drinks are also an attitude towards life.

Huo Beixiao knew that Xia Nuanxin had a penchant for drinking tea, so all the teas she brought to her were of the highest quality. The moment she opened the teapot, the fragrance was overflowing, and Murong An couldn't help squinting her eyes and sniffing. , "It smells so good."

These two words are the admiration from the heart.

Xia Nuanxin smiled, then poured a cup and handed it to Murong An. The already thick green tea turned greener in the emerald green enamel cup.

Looking at the seemingly inexpensive enamel cup in her hand, Murong An's eyes showed a look of disdain, "Sister Xin is so simple."

Simplicity was originally a commendatory word, but now it is said by Murong An, it has a taste of irony.

She smiled, but did not speak. Murong An picked up the cup and took a sip of tea into her mouth. The bitter taste immediately overflowed her taste buds and filled her entire tongue.

Originally, he wanted to spit out all the tea in his mouth, but suddenly remembered what Xia Nuanxin said just now, so he swallowed all the tea in his mouth with bitterness.

"Bitter." This was the only sentence Murong An said after drinking.

Seeing Murong An's appearance, she couldn't help but smile, "That's what he said too."

Thinking of the first time Huo Beixiao drank the water from her cup, her first reaction was bitter, and she even stubbornly poured out all the tea in her cup and rinsed it clean.

However, when Murong An heard these words, the taste changed again.

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It doesn't take much thinking to know that the only man who has crossed paths with both Xia Nuanxin and Murong An is Huo Beixiao.

Xia Nuanxin poured a glass of white water and handed it to Murong An, "Relieve the pain."

Murong An frowned and took it, "Thank you."

After diluting with white water in the mouth, it feels better.

She must have poured such a strong tea for herself on purpose.

Murong An picked up the cup of tea that he had just put on the table, "Sister Xin, you know that tea making is also skillful."

"Oh, what technique?" When it came to tea, she was still a little interested, and couldn't help but look at Murong An, it seemed that she was just an ignorant little girl.

Murong An also just raised his head and looked at her, "The water for making tea should not be too hot, otherwise, the aroma of tea will not be brewed."

She smiled, "Isn't this something everyone knows?"

"Well," Murong An nodded, but what she said next really stunned Xia Nuanxin.

She said, "Sister Xin, tell me, if you soak the tea leaves in cold water first, then change the tea water, and then use hot water, what will happen?" She deliberately prolonged the last sentence, The purpose was to make Xia Nuanxin pay attention to the last sentence.

"This way..." Xia Nuanxin was a little stunned, she had never done this before, so she didn't know what would happen to the water soaked in this way, and then she smiled, "I really don't know Miss Murong's method just now, what kind of effect will it produce, I will try it another day."

Xia Nuanxin's words seemed to have just fallen into Murong An's trap, she said, "There's no need to try, isn't that what Sister Xin is doing now?"

"My tea isn't made that way..." Before she finished speaking, she stopped, as if she understood that Murong An's words seemed to have other meanings, and they were not referring to tea.

She looked at Murong An, there was nothing unusual on Murong An's face, but her next words hit Xia Nuanxin hard like a stone.

Murong An stood up and slowly walked in front of her, a little aggressively, "Sister Xin, have you ever felt the feeling of having nothing in an instant? Do you understand the pain of being thrown from the clouds and then falling heavily to the bottom of the valley? Do you know that the man you love is snatched away by others, and the most important thing is to use his emotions to deceive you?"

"But..." She was a little dumbfounded, because the emotions Murong An mentioned just now happened to be what she endured two years ago, losing her father's protection, and then being ruthlessly abandoned by her fiancé.

However, Huo Beixiao and her developed a relationship later, one fell in love at first sight, and the other fell in love with each other after a long time. She admitted that maybe at the beginning Huo Beixiao thought of her as Murong An, but, a relationship that happened more than ten years ago , how could it last for so long?What's more, how could two children who are not even ten years old understand what love is?

Even though she knew this, when she saw Murong An, she still felt a trace of guilt welling up in her heart. Don't do to others what you don't want to do to others. Perhaps it was because she had experienced this personally, so when Murong An said these words just now , she will be moved by it.

Seeing her appearance, Murong An smiled, then took a step back, "Sister Xin, rest, I won't disturb you anymore."

After Murong An went out, she felt as if she had been hollowed out. She slumped on the bed and began to reflect on what Murong An said just now. Is it true that she took away Murong An by herself? everything?

When she came back from get off work in the afternoon, just as she opened the door, she saw Murong An wearing an apron, happily running out of the kitchen, "Brother Xiao, I made your favorite stew for you..."

When she saw that the person who came in was Xia Nuanxin, she couldn't help but lower her face, "It's you!"

After finishing speaking, she left without looking back. Facing Murong An's 180-degree change, Xia Nuanxin frowned, but she didn't say anything after all.

During dinner, Huo Beixiao came back very late, because the company had many meetings to attend to recently, so Xia Nuanxin was always picked up by the driver.

It's just that Murong An doesn't seem to be quite used to this reality yet.

Murong An has been waiting on the sofa in the living room. Seeing this scene, she seemed to think of herself at that time, as if she had waited for someone as persistently as Murong An.

She brought a blanket to Murong An, but Murong An looked at her with malicious eyes like a little beast licking his own wound.

She didn't speak, but just did her own duty. She promised that Huo Beixiao would treat Murong An kindly, that's all.

Of course, apart from this part of the reason, perhaps, she still has a trace of guilt towards Murong An.

Smart women tend to have confidence in their own marriage and love. Similarly, she is the same. She believes in Huo Beixiao, but Murong An's actions make her think of a group of women competing for favor in ancient times all the time.