She became the white moonlight of the black lotus

Lin Xian stretched out her hand to pour a cup of tea, and looked sideways at Huo Xingyu who was sitting beside her.

The warm orange light from the huge circular crystal chandelier in the living room is reflected on her face, and the white light from the screen of the rain mobile phone divides her face into two tones, warm and cold.

Her face was solemn, her thin lips were tightly pressed, her thick eyelashes cast a shadow, her eyes were downcast, and her cold eyes were staring at the screen of the mobile phone, as if she was studying something.

You must be looking at the company's projects again, Lin Xian thought.

The stereo in the living room was full of high and low frequencies, and the low frequency of Mei Linmao's "Polonaise" diffused in the living room. Lin Xian was shaking the teacup, and the curling mist from the hot tea vaguely covered her sight of her.

Lin Xian raised the corners of her lips.

She often felt that Huo Xingyu should not be called her child.

If you want to describe it accurately.

Huo Xingyu should be the most perfect work that she has devoted all her life to create.

Her whole life has followed the direction she set, and she has grown without making mistakes.

Except for liking women.

This was the first thing Huo Xingyu lost control of in her hands.

But this is a trivial matter in her heart, so why not like women?

Lin Xian didn't think she was a rigid person, besides, anyone who was with Huo Xingyu, which she personally shaped and planned step by step, could be called a high-ranking person.

What does it matter if it's a man or a woman?

As long as they are worthy of Huo Xingyu and make her look pleasing to the eye.

Lin Xian coughed twice, and said, "It's so late, let's put things aside for now."

Huo Xingyu looked away from the line of jokes on the phone, and raised his eyes to glance at Lin Xian who was sitting opposite.

Holding the tea, she looked at herself gently with her usual expression.

Eyes full of appreciation.

Huo Xingyu was extremely familiar with this look.

There are appreciation, appraisal, and praise in it.

The admiration in Lin Xian's eyes was the same as looking at a lifeless artwork that she created.

She didn't need to say what she wanted to say, Huo Xingyu could already guess seven or eight points in his heart.

It's nothing more than the matter of going to see Wen Ran today.

Huo Xingyu nodded, and his eyes returned to the line of jokes on the phone screen.

"How does it feel to see Wen Ran today?"

"Not suitable."

"Inappropriate? Is it inappropriate or I'm too embarrassed to say."

Hearing that there was something in her words, Huo Xingyu asked, "What's wrong?"

"You left early today, but Wen Ran came here specially to visit."

Lin Xian had a smile on her face. She was not satisfied with Wen Ran, but at least she had passed the passing line.

There are no messy rumors, her family background is good, her father is a real estate tycoon and works closely with the Huo family, and her mother's family has a strong background, she is beautiful and has just returned from studying abroad, sweet-mouthed and polite.

Most importantly, Lin Xian glanced at the large and small gift boxes piled up in the corner of the living room. Wen Ran is a man who knows how to behave.

Among the people she selected who were about the same age as Huo Xingyu, they were considered pretty good.

"What is she here for?" Huo Xingyu raised his eyes, his face turned cold.

"The little girl took a lot of presents, and she said yes, something happened to their driver today, I'm sorry to trouble you, and I came here to thank you for giving her." Lin Xian continued with a smile:

"She said that she hopes to go out with you next time. I don't know what you think of her, so she asked me to ask."

"No idea."

"Why? What's wrong with making you so dissatisfied?"

Huo Xingyu was silent for a while.

Now she can't even remember what Wen Ran looks like.

She couldn't tell what was wrong with Wen Ran, what didn't suit her wishes.

There seems to be nothing wrong with it.

——But she already has Ning Xiangxiang——

There is already someone who is so - likes her, Ning Xiangxiang.

No matter how nice others are, she doesn't think she needs them.

"Not pretty enough." Huo Xingyu casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

"Then who is pretty? Ning Xiangxiang? How many times have you seen her..." Lin Xian sneered and said, "I see, Wen Ran is not bad for her."

She didn't know what kind of girl Huo Xingyu liked;

Huo Xingyu had never been rumored to have an affair with anyone, let alone had any girlfriend in the public eye.

The only time I mentioned it was when I pushed Ning Xiangxiang's photo in front of her today.

It is a good thing for Huo Xingyu to have something she likes, but the premise is that what she likes can match her.

No matter from which point of view, the Ning family and she can only say that they are not in the right family.

Even if Ning Xiangxiang's face is said to be beautiful, it is by no means to the extent that there is nothing in the sky.

I have never heard of any intersection between the two before this;

Except Ning Xiangxiang's younger sister.

Lin Xian originally had a lot of dissatisfaction with Ning Ruomeng, but Huo Xingyu's grandfather insisted on choosing this way.

That Huo guy is old and foolish, so damn old!

To put a dirty touch on the most outstanding work of her life.

This kind of girl, with Huo Xingyu, can be said to not know whether it is their Ning family's ancestral grave that smokes, or the Huo family's kindness has shown great kindness and started precise charity.

Fortunately, Ning Ruomeng was quite obedient, and knew how to be humble in front of her.

It was even better that she fell down the stairs and was unconscious, that's why Lin Xian was so anxious to find another candidate for Huo Xingyu.

But now Ning Ruomeng just left, and another Ning Xiangxiang came.

Or a little star who is barely in the fourth or fifth tier?

She is absolutely intolerable.

"Besides, what is Ning Huaiai's background? How much can it help you?" Lin Xian said with a sneer: "We have cooperated with the Wen family on many projects for a long time, you should know them well, Wen Ran's mother I believe you also know how influential it is, and it is correct to join forces and go further together.”

Seeing the unconcerned expression on Huo Xingyu's face, Lin Xian felt annoyed.

This annoyance did not stem from Huo Xingyu's attitude. After all, Huo Xingyu had this attitude towards most things. Her anger stemmed from her sense of loss of control.

Losing control over Huo Xingyu, or in other words, Huo Xingyu himself was getting more and more deviated from her preset track, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, making her feel more anxious.

Huo Xingyu should be walking the life she designed step by step, instead of running off to fall in love with some starlet.

"Without me, would you have achieved what you are today? How did I teach you, what are you thinking now?" Lin Xian's face was full of mockery, she sneered:

"How did she seduce you? You were overwhelmed by the hormones for a while, and you don't care about your family background, education, taste and education."

In the previous life, Lin Xian and Ning Xiangxiang were not at odds.

The daughter-in-law Lin Xian wants is definitely not like Ning Xiangxiang.

And Ning Xiangxiang is docile on the outside, but he is not submissive on the inside.

When the two get along, it is Lin Xian who trips her up in the open, while Ning Xiangxiang competes with her in secret.

Huo Xingyu looked at the indifferent expression on her face.

It is useless to argue with Lin Xian any longer.

Anyway, everything went according to the original development, and in the end her grandfather would still loosen Ning Xiangxiang to her side.

"You are right, future development is the most important..." Huo Xingyu nodded, and continued to receive following her words:

"I don't think we should let Wen Ran come. Just be straightforward. You can arrange for me to go on a blind date with her mother, right?"

Looking at the variety show projected on the white wall, Wen Ran picked up the broccoli in the bowl and took a bite.

It's already past 8 o'clock in the evening, and she hardly eats at this time.

But today is an exception.

She stepped on the sky high, crowded the subway for more than 20 stops, and when she was about to get home, she suddenly realized,

If Huo Xingyu had no interest in her at all.I'm afraid that once we part today, there will be no other chance to get close to Miss Huo again.

And is Huo Xingyu interested in her?

She didn't see any answer from that cold face.

But the mountains don't turn around, and if you don't fight for what you want, is it possible that you have to wait for her to come over?

Besides, who is Huo Xingyu?

Money, face, wrist, and power are all good.

Such a woman who is born to be the leader, the number of men and women who circled behind her is also countless.

Wen Ran couldn't think of what kind of woman could fascinate Huo Xingyu.

What Lin Xian said about Ning Xiangxiang, she read it and asked someone.

That's it.

From head to toe, the only thing I can compare myself with is that face.

Can a face fascinate an absolutely rational person?

She wouldn't believe that this kind of woman could interest Huo Xingyu.

The left and right are just to deal with the family and delay the marriage.

So she was heartbroken, and with her sore ankle, she rushed to the luxury goods counter.

She didn't know what Huo Xingyu liked.However, she knew a lot about Lin Xian.

Even if it is a wealthy lady, no one can refuse luxury goods and jewelry.

What's more, Lin Xian is just a noble lady who became a monk on the way.

The story of a wealthy family who forced a good sister to death, robbed her of a man, and finally even robbed a child, has long been a secret in the circle.

Everyone knew that Lin Xian who had the title of artist did those things, but no one dared to put them on the stage.

Seeing the giggling and running variety star in the projection, Wen Ran picked up a tissue and gently wiped the corners of his mouth.

Glancing at the lighted-up phone, he looked at the name on the WeChat message that popped up on the screen.

Wen Ran smiled with satisfaction.

She knew that Huo Xingyu would definitely send her a message.

From the way Lin Xian looked at her, she knew that she was capable of taking the position of daughter-in-law.

The things she gave Lin Xian could never be given away in vain, etiquette is only when there is back and forth on the surface.

And between going back and forth, it was the opportunity to get along with Huo Xingyu.

Thinking about it, she swiped the screen lock, and a sentence popped up on WeChat.

[Thank you, I don’t need to send anything next time. 】

The corner of Wen Ran's lips curled up.

She clicked on the circle of friends and swiped for more than ten minutes before replying slowly.

In her view, information cannot be returned in seconds.

Especially messages from people she wants.

For her, love is a psychological battle, and rushing is not a business.

The more nervous and caring you are, the more you give your weakness to the other party.

Even for Huo Xingyu, he was at a disadvantage in all aspects.

She was talking in her heart, tapping on the screen with her slender hands.

[Sister, I was exercising just now, I didn't see the news, sorry. 】

Wen Ran flipped through the photo album, and sent the selfie taken in the gym a few days ago;

In the photo, she has a blushing young face, a pair of drooping dog eyes and a crooked smile, and the tight-fitting sports vest outlines the soft white ups and downs of her chest.