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

Mo Yixuan didn't speak, but looked at Murong An, his eyes were very deep, like Huo Beixiao, he had a domineering arrogance, but the overall feeling was more than a little worse than Huo Beixiao's.

Murong An couldn't help laughing inwardly, then picked up the spoon next to his cup, and stirred it in the coffee cup.

Brown chocolate and white milk form a beautiful swirl, swirling in the quilt.

Murong An vaguely remembered the last time she saw Mo Yixuan in a clothing store, the way he looked at Xia Nuanxin, and the way Xia Nuanxin looked at him, she could be sure that the two had an extraordinary relationship.

However, she is not sure what the relationship is.

Mo Yixuan smiled and looked at Murong An, "What do you think my relationship with Xia Nuanxin should be?"

Murong An couldn't help but glared at Mo Yixuan - if I knew what your relationship with Xia Nuanxin was, would I still need to waste my saliva here asking you?

Looking at Murong An's expression, Mo Yixuan guessed more than half, so he continued, "She and I are in a relationship."

After he finished speaking, Murong An couldn't help but burst out laughing, because the spoon in his hand was not held firmly, it fell to the side with a snap.

This is the funniest joke she has ever heard, does Mo Yixuan think she is a fool?Xia Nuanxin and Huo Beixiao are already married, but she still answered Mo Yixuan gracefully, "This gentleman really knows how to joke."

Mo Yixuan didn't speak, and kept the same action just now. Murong An looked into his eyes, but he couldn't find any strange expression.

Mo Yixuan raised his head suddenly, met Murong An's eyes unexpectedly, and Murong An dodged for a moment.

"I'm not joking." Mo Yixuan said it again.

Murong An kept looking at him quietly while he was talking, trying to see if there was anything revealing about him, but unfortunately, there wasn't.

Mo Yixuan's gaze was calm, and he didn't look like he was lying at all, but, the deepest thing in this world is lying in a serious manner.

"What's your name?" Murong An asked, averting the gaze that was still on Mo Yixuan just now.

Mo Yixuan shook his head, then took out the business card he had prepared from his jacket pocket and handed it to her, "Miss Murong didn't remember to ask me about my identity until now."

Murong An took the business card with a blank expression, and looked at the large characters on the business card—Model Group. After reading it, she put the business card on the table, "I haven't heard of it."

Mo Yixuan was not surprised at all, as he expected, the woman in front of him did come to Ruan City not long ago.

Ruan City was originally a city with industrial development, so it is not an exaggeration to say that Ruan City's company is contending with a hundred schools of thought, but in any place where a hundred schools of thought are contending, there are talented people, including companies.

"Miss Murong doesn't need to hear about it, you just need to know that we are the same way." Mo Yixuan seemed to have lost his patience, he just wanted to use Murong An's hand to create some confusion again.

Mo Yixuan has already checked Murong An's background. Since she is not Xia Nuanxin's relative, she should be from Huo Beixiao's side. However, Huo Beixiao's family has always protected their privacy very well, so I want to find out Huo Beixiao's news is really not easy.

He was betting, betting on the relationship between Murong An and Huo Beixiao.

"Then do you know which road I'm from?" Murong An looked at Huo Beixiao and couldn't help laughing, but the way she smiled was a little frivolous.

"Of course it's about Xia Nuanxin." Mo Yixuan didn't smile, but told Murong An seriously.

Sure enough, when he heard the words Xia Nuanxin, Murong An's eyes still moved.It just so happened that Mo Yixuan caught this small move.

He guessed right, the relationship between Murong An and Xia Nuanxin is really delicate.

Because Murong An called her Sister Xin in front of Xia Nuanxin, but when she was with him just now, she was Xia Nuanxin, and her tone was extremely unkind.

"What news do you have about her?" Murong An's expression was a little nervous, maybe because she couldn't bear to fight with Xia Nuan any longer, although this was only her own thought.

"Miss Murong seems to care about Xia Nuanxin very much." Just now, all of Murong An's expressions were caught in Mo Yixuan's eyes. Sure enough, Murong An's city and scheming are far worse than his.

Murong An was startled, and immediately put away the impatient expression just now, but it seemed that he was trying to cover up.

"Miss Murong doesn't have to hide. If you want to know anything about Xia Nuanxin, I will tell Miss Murong what I know." Mo Yixuan curled the corners of his mouth to calm Murong An's emotions.

Murong An glanced at Mo Yixuan suspiciously, "Tell me, what conditions do you have?"

Since he came to her and provided her with information, if he said that there were no conditions, she would not believe it.

Mo Yixuan's coffee had bottomed out at this time, Murong An looked at Mo Yixuan with disdain, his gestures always had the aura of a nouveau riche, not at all domineering like Huo Beixiao.

Mo Yixuan moved his cup, "As for the conditions, of course they are the same as Miss Murong, they share the same goal."

Murong An couldn't help laughing, "Do you know what my goal is? Are you not afraid that I will tell Xia Nuanxin?"

Mo Yixuan was naturally not afraid of what she said, and even had some confidence, "You won't."

Murong An couldn't help sneering, and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

Huo Beixiao frowned, he actually developed slight disgust for the woman in front of him.He even wanted to slap the table and leave, but he held back, "Don't Miss Murong want to hear my reason?"

"Say." Murong An stopped the mocking smile just now.

"The relationship between you and Xia Nuanxin shouldn't be very good, otherwise, you wouldn't have called Xia Nuanxin directly at the very beginning. I remember that the last time I saw you, you were called Sister Xin. "Mo Yixuan analyzed one by one, often, it is the details that can reveal a person's true face.

Murong An looked at Mo Yixuan carefully, and it turned out that Mo Yixuan was already an old driver.

Murong An smiled, his eyes showed a ruthless look, "So what if we don't have a good relationship? She took away everything that belongs to me, and I was just looking for the right time to beat her down."

Sure enough, his guess was correct, Mo Yixuan couldn't help but smiled, but his sudden wild smile made Murong An feel a little uncomfortable, she frowned, "What are you laughing at?"

Mo Yixuan tapped the table with his right hand, "Miss Murong keeps saying that she wants to beat Xia Nuanxin, but she doesn't want to cooperate with me, it's really..."

"Hmph, Xia Nuanxin is protected by brother Xiao, so it's not easy to overthrow her?" Murong An still cared about Huo Beixiao to put it bluntly.

"I have a solution," Mo Yixuan just dropped a meaningful sentence to Murong An, letting her taste the importance of this sentence.

"What way?" Murong An seemed to have easily fallen into Mo Yixuan's trap.

Mo Yixuan looked around, and then made a gesture of facing Murong An's ears.

Murong An hesitated for a while, and then put his ear to it.

"I've already checked. In two days, Huo's Group has a business to discuss with an enterprise in City A, which has huge profits. However, I heard that the boss of that enterprise is quite lewd, and he especially likes people in their 20s. Girl." After finishing speaking, Mo Yixuan smiled, he thought, if he didn't say much about the rest, Murong An should understand.

Sure enough, Murong An smiled knowingly, she knew what to do, she couldn't believe that Huo Beixiao still couldn't forget her as a dirty woman.

After Murong An went back, he happened to meet Mrs. Lin who was watering the flowers at the door.

After seeing Murong An, Aunt Lin put down the water pipe in her hand and wiped her hands casually on the apron, "Miss Murong, where did you go at noon? I prepared lunch for you, do you want to warm it up?"

Murong An looked Aunt Lin from head to toe, "No need."

From her point of view, a servant is a servant, and there is a clear distinction between a servant and a master. Where did she go, and where does it take Sister Lin's turn to ask a servant.

After finishing speaking, Murong An just wanted to enter the gate of the film park, but found that her personal information had not been entered into the security system at all, so she couldn't open the gate at all.

Murong An looked at the door angrily, then glared at Aunt Lin, "Why don't you come and open the door?"

Hearing that Murong An was going crazy behind her back, Aunt Lin ignored her and continued to water her own flowers. She didn't turn off the water pipe until she had watered the remaining two-square-meter green belt and came over to open the door.

At this time, Murong An's face was already stretched out, she stomped her pink high heels, unexpectedly, Murong An missed her foot, and just turned straight on the concrete floor at the door.

The pain in the ankle came over immediately, and the heel of the high-heeled shoe couldn't withstand Murong An's crutch just now, so it broke abruptly.

Murong An took a deep breath, then leaned down and rubbed his twisted calf just now, seeing the twisted heel beside him, he couldn't help feeling a little furious.

She picked up her broken heel, and at the same time, she took off the shoes on her feet, and when they touched each other, they made a "bang bang bang" sound.

Murong An looked a little arrogant at this time, "Do you know how much these shoes cost? Can you afford to pay? Also, I just talked to you and asked you to come and open the door. Are you deaf?"

In Murong An's view, the master is the master, and the servants are the servants. There is an insurmountable gap between them, which cannot be broken through or surpassed.

It's just that she seems to have forgotten that she is just a guest to Yingyuan.

Aunt Lin had already opened the door at this time, looked at Murong An's somewhat ferocious face, and said lightly, "Miss Murong, please be more educated, fourth master and wife are taking a lunch break."