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

Without the slightest hesitation, Murong An turned on the phone again.Her intuition told her that 90.00% of the news in the other party's hand was related to Xia Nuanxin, so why didn't she try it?

Thinking of this, the phone has turned on again.

Murong An couldn't wait to open the message. Sure enough, the other party's reply made her heart move again. The other party said - it's a pity that Miss Murong missed such a good opportunity, because not everyone can get this information. some.

material?

About whom?

Murong An thought about it, and edited this message—what exactly do you want from me?
She is not stupid, the other party negotiated terms with her inexplicably, there must be something she wants from her, otherwise, she would not give herself hints over and over again.

Sure enough, after she sent this message, there was no movement from the other party for a full half an hour.

Sure enough, a liar.

She pursed her lips and closed her eyes. She originally wanted to think about how to get along with Huo Beixiao, but she didn't want to. The phone rang again. Instead of checking the messages, she pulled out the battery.

She knew that the other party was obviously playing tricks on her, so if you keep replying, she will be caught sooner or later.Fortunately, after she turned off her phone, she soon fell asleep.

A night without dreams.

The next morning, Murong An was still woken up by the alarm clock. She rubbed her sleepy eyes, stretched out a hand from under the quilt, and turned off the alarm clock. For some reason, she still had the habit of squinting for a while. At this moment, I lost all sleepiness, and my mind was filled with the news from last night.

I don't know what the other party sent again.

At this time, Murong An was fully awake. She took the phone and clicked on the unread message, only to see the other party say something like this - Miss Murong doesn't need to believe me, but Miss Murong probably came here recently It's Ruan Cheng's, it's such a pity that Miss Murong missed this information.

After reading the news, Murong An's heart skipped a beat. What the other party said was correct, but it didn't seem to require any manpower and material resources. It only needed a small private detective to get all the news.

However, the more the other party didn't say anything, the more she struggled with what the other party said, what exactly was it?

She thought for a while, and replied to the message again - I don't know if the document in your hand is what I want, but, I want to know now, what do you want from me?
If the other party offered her something at any cost, she wouldn't believe it even if she was beaten to death. Moreover, if the other party was so relentless in pursuing her, then she must have something in her hand that the other party wanted, but, what exactly was it?

I don't know if it's because the other party hasn't woken up yet, and after a long time, there is no reply from the other party. Just when Murong An was about to get up and get dressed, there was a knock on her bedroom door.

Aunt Lin's voice came from outside, "Miss Murong, it's time to get up and have breakfast, fourth master and wife are waiting."

Murong An agreed in the room, "Understood."

I don't know if it's because of time constraints, people often make a move that they regret later in a particularly rushed time.

Murong An took advantage of waking up to reply to the message again - see you at Lanyue Coffee at [-]:[-] noon today.

Lanyue Coffee is a coffee house very close to the Huo Group, and a large part of the reason why she chose that place was due to her own safety considerations.

After replying, I did not receive any news from the other party.

Still holding the attitude of giving it a try, Murong An packed up his things and planned to leave about 10 minutes before leaving get off work at noon.

Seeing that he was packing his bag before he got off work, Xia Nuanxin looked at her a little strangely, "Murong, what are you doing here?"

The panic in his eyes couldn't be concealed, Murong An still couldn't resist this kind of sudden question.She thought about it, and there seemed to be no suitable reason, so she used the most prevaricating reason, "I have something to deal with, sister Xin, I won't be leaving with you at noon, I'll go first."

Maybe she was afraid that Xia Nuanxin would ask her what was the matter, after saying this, she left without looking back.

When she arrived at Lanyue Coffee, she raised her wrist and looked at the watch on her arm, and it happened to be at twelve o'clock, which was twenty or ten minutes before the time they agreed on.

Murong An looked around, and it seemed that there was no one who seemed to have sent her a text message to give her something, so he found a seat and sat down.

She kept looking at the door, and after 10 minutes, she didn't see anyone who looked like she was waiting.

Have you really been deceived?

Murong An couldn't help muttering in his heart.Just when she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered that she had just agreed to meet at Lanyue Coffee, and the other party didn't seem to know what she looked like.

Thinking of this, Murong An looked around, and his eyes fell on a girl in white clothes not far away. That girl looked like a student, with neat shawl hair, a white T-shirt and a black skirt, Has an indescribable playfulness.

Afterwards, she picked up her mobile phone and took a picture of it and sent it to the other party - this is the clothes I'm wearing today, please come to me directly when you come here.

After posting, she smiled knowingly. She really wanted to see who it was who asked her out today.

However, the other party did not reply to her message, and there was no suspicious person at the door. Just when she was about to check out and leave, a figure suddenly appeared on the opposite side.

He said, "Miss Murong."

Murong An couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the other party. He was also wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of jeans. He was full of indescribable youth and vitality. Of course, the most important thing was his appearance. A pair of slanted bangs was very casual. A pair of slender red phoenix eyes, and a pair of small but attractive eyes.

She couldn't help frowning. The person in front of her seemed to have seen it somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it.

Murong An couldn't help but rubbed his forehead.When she looked up at the other party again, the other party had already ordered coffee, and what he ordered was cat poop coffee, known as the most expensive coffee in the world.

Ordinary people can't afford to drink it.

She couldn't help but look at the person in front of her again.

Mo Yixuan was a little embarrassed by her look, and couldn't help smiling, "Miss Murong, don't worry, this meal is my treat for Miss Murong."

Murong An not only laughed a little, but she also spent Huo Beixiao's money. Huo's Group, one of the five major conglomerates in Ruan City, couldn't afford a cup of cat shit coffee.

However, having said that, Murong An is still a little strange, because the picture she gave him is not her own, so how did the other party recognize her and sit over without any mistakes?

Seeming to see her doubts, Huo Beixiao smiled, "Miss Murong is really naughty, but I found Miss Murong simply by positioning the camera angle. Of course, Miss Murong's beauty is here In the coffee shop, I still want to hide it, but I can't hide it."

For Mo Yixuan's praise, Murong An was very useful.She smiled and went straight to the topic, "You said you have what I want, what exactly is it?"

However, Mo Yixuan didn't intend to answer, "Miss Murong, don't be in a hurry, order something first before we talk."

Indeed, while waiting for him, the cup of cappuccino she ordered had already bottomed out, and the milk stains on the rim of the cup seemed to have dried up a bit. Murong An rejected Mo Yixuan's kindness, "No need."

Mo Yixuan picked up his small iron spoon, stirred the coffee in his cup, and immediately created a brown swirl, and at the same time, a strong slightly bitter taste pervaded.

Murong An didn't come here to watch him drink coffee, she couldn't hold back, "Where's your information?"

At this time, Mo Yixuan put down the iron spoon in his hand, picked up the coffee, and took a sip. The cat poop coffee was meant to be drunk in its original flavor, and sugar and milk would cover up its original aroma.

After all the coffee in his mouth passed through his throat and entered his stomach, Mo Yixuan said leisurely, "Of course it's about the person Miss Murong cares most about—Xia Nuanxin."

When Mo Yixuan said the words Xia Nuanxin, Murong An's heart skipped a beat, as if his secret had been discovered by others.

She frowned, "How do you know I'm interested in Xia Nuanxin's information."

His answer was unequivocal and surprising, "Guess."

Murong An couldn't help laughing, after all the hard work, the reason he gave her was actually two words - guess, she looked into his eyes, "You are too confident."

In fact, Mo Yixuan did not lie. The information about Huo Beixiao has always been a secret, including the people around him. For this girl who suddenly appeared in the theater, it is really impossible for him to find out something.

It's easier to guess, though.

Since the woman in front of me lives in a movie theater, and is not a relative of Xia Nuanxin, then naturally she has something to do with Huo Beixiao?

Huo Beixiao's family background has always been very mysterious. However, according to the information left in the past, Huo Beixiao's relatives and friends should not have a girl in her early twenties. So, since this is the case, a large part of her identity seems to be concealed. locked.

He put down the coffee cup in his hand, "Miss Murong won't listen, how do you know I'm not qualified to be confident?"

The moment Mo Yixuan laughed, Murong An seemed to remember that he was not someone else, but the man she met when she went shopping with Xia Nuanxin happened to be Mo Yixuan.

Her expression suddenly changed, from the laughing just now to the seriousness now, Murong An looked at Mo Yixuan seriously, "What is your relationship with Xia Nuanxin?"