She became the white moonlight of the black lotus

The cool moonlight flows through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass on the red-brown wooden floor.

The large room is decorated in an ancient Chinese style, with red sandalwood carved phoenix totems everywhere, and porcelain vases of various lights occupying every huanghuali wood shelf, but there are several oil paintings of the Virgin Mary hanging abruptly on the wall.

The faint warm light hit the head of the bed, and there was silence.

Huo Xingyu was half leaning on the recliner by the window, her mature body was wrapped in a dark green silk dress, and the rise and fall of her waist and hips showed a seductive curve.

The moonlight fell on her fair skin, revealing a dazzling whiteness, and those cold eyes stared at the phone screen through the silver-rimmed lenses.

She supported her face with one hand, and kept refreshing the chat interface with the other.

According to the past, if it is not for work, she is definitely not a person who likes to stare at social software.

But today is an exception.

Her cold eyes locked on the three words [? Ning Xiangxiang?] on the top of the chat box, and messy thoughts kept popping up in her mind.

Why haven't you sent a message yet?

Why did I know to send myself a message in the afternoon to ask her to pick her up.

Why didn't you come to talk to her at night?

Did it go well on set?

The leg is still broken, and with such a thick plaster cast, it is difficult to walk with a cane, right?

I still have to go to the set to film, how do I shoot this?

Huo Xingyu had countless questions in his mind, but in the end they all fell on this one key point.

Is it true that Ning Xiangxiang really wants to see himself?But it's inconvenient to come to her with a broken leg, right?

she thought...

Then... then if I went to see Ning Xiangxiang by myself tomorrow, what excuse would I use?

You can't say "Because I know you must want to see me and think you're going crazy, so I'll show you mercy and come to see you. This is the kindness and kindness that our Huo Group has always upheld. You don't have to be grateful to me." Right?

Her slender fingers slid the screen, flipping through the past chat records with Ning Xiangxiang, thinking wildly.

Today Ning Xiangxiang is really good at making her angry.

Let her majestic Miss Huo Si be the driver, and even say that she is like an ex-girlfriend.

What ex-girlfriend!

If you can find one tenth, one hundredth, or one thousandth as good as hers, you will already be a good ancestor!

Tomorrow she will go find someone to find out who this ex-girlfriend is, who made Ning Xiangxiang so haunted, Huo Xingyu thought through gnashing of teeth.

Why didn't I realize that Ning Xiangxiang was so bold before?

Few people dare to be so angry with her.

He hasn't done much yet, Ning Xiangxiang began to take pride in being favored.

I think of Ning Xiangxiang's blush cheeks, red nose tip, those deer-like eyes, with moist tears and unbelievable surprise, shining in the afterglow of the setting sun, broken light.

For the first time, she felt that the twilight is also worth admiring.

The corners of Huo Xingyu's mouth couldn't help but twitch upwards.

Let her be the driver, then ask her for the fare tomorrow.

Seeing himself appearing on the set, what would Ning Xiangxiang's expression be?

surprise?

At a loss?

happy?

No matter what kind of emotion it is, if he takes the initiative to see her, Ning Xiangxiang should jump up from the wheelchair happily on the spot and run around the set three times.

On the screen, the bunny emojis sent by Ning Xiangxiang have furry faces, pouting for a kiss, and scrolling around the screen with a heart in their arms.

She reached out and prodded the rabbit's fluffy, powdery cheek viciously.

She looked at the collection of jokes that she had searched for a while, and then switched back to WeChat from time to time to see if there was any new news.

After waiting for a while, the unread red dot still did not pop up.

Huo Xingyu locked the phone in boredom, got up from the recliner and walked to the large pear wood table, flipping through the folders on the table with his slender hands.

Looking at the [? Huo's Charitable Foundation Annual Funding Plan?] written on the top of the A4 paper

She sat down, intending to go over the project proposal handed over today, when she heard the phone ding-dong on the bed.

Huo Xingyu suddenly raised his head and looked at the phone buried under the blanket with only a small corner exposed.

There was a smug smile on her lips.

Well, it's here!

Generally speaking, Huo Xingyu's working hours will not be disturbed by any personal matters.

Under normal circumstances, work is so important to her that unless Huo's estate is distributed immediately, she cannot be distracted by other things.

But today is an exception.

Huo Xingyu found an excuse in his heart.

Because, because...

She got up slowly, the dark green silk nightdress fit closely to Huo Xingyu's waistline, outlining the swings of her steps, her slender, white legs appeared and disappeared in the dark green skirt, she took each step faster walked towards the bed.

Ning Xiangxiang likes herself so much, she loves her to death.

Now that his leg is broken and he is alone in the set, he should need her comfort, right?

Moreover, she also serves as the chairman of the Huo's Charity Foundation, caring for the injured practitioners in the entertainment industry, this is a kind deed, this is upholding care, this is normal.

Thinking about it, Huo Xingyu swiped to unlock it as a matter of course.

Two messages popped up.

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

Then another photo popped up.

Huo Xingyu was stunned by that photo, and the smile in his eyes sank.

Wen Ran's slender legs were crossed, and the light behind her shone on her fair skin, giving off a bewitching whiteness.

He is not afraid to show off his good figure.

Really good.

Looking at the curve, Huo Xingyu subconsciously had another thought in his mind.

What about Ning Xiangxiang?

She braced her face and recalled it.

Suddenly he lowered his head and buried his face in the quilt, the tips of his ears quickly turned red, and even his cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson.

My mind is full of images from the past ten years, either when I was sober or when I was drunk.

Swaying, swaying, twirling lips and teeth stick together.

She suddenly felt that these things were just yesterday, and the familiar touch was still left on her fingertips.

It seemed that after a while, Ning Xiangxiang would remember the same thing as before, and obediently walked into her room and curled up in her bed.

Why hasn't she paid attention to Ning Xiangxiang in this regard before?

It must be... It must be because Ning Xiangxiang likes her so much, being loved so fiercely, even if he is as arrogant as Huo Xingyu, he would be embarrassed.

Thinking about it, she accidentally opened Weibo and clicked on the history search at the top.

On Ning Xiangxiang's Weibo, there aren't too many commercial advertisements and endorsements, but there are a lot of gossip.

It's filled with all kinds of crew life and sweet treats.

She flipped through it a few times in the past three days, looking at the photo, Ning Xiangxiang's deliberately rounded cheeks, and the way his eyes were crooked when he smiled, she couldn't help but a little smile.

With a flick of your fingertips, tap Save in the lower right corner.

It seems that because there was no reply, another message popped up quickly;

[Wen Ran: When I went shopping today, I saw those that were very suitable for my aunt, not for anything else. 】

She flicked her fingers, typed "um", and sent it.

[Wen Ran: I know my sister doesn't like the feeling of being arranged, and I don't like it either. 】

[Wen Ran: Although people like us have a lot of things from birth, we are also destined to give up a lot of things.However, I still have expectations. Even if it is a commercial marriage, I still want to find someone who shares my heart. 】

Huo Xingyu frowned, she didn't think she was a person who was very interested in or had a deep understanding of love and love, but Wen Ran's words and deeds expressed and hinted at it couldn't be more obvious.

Huo Xingyu was very familiar with Wen Ran's behavior.

Those people who were messing around around her were much more skilled than Wen Ran.

She is used to it.

What these people often like is the aura of the name "Huo Xingyu" and watching her from a distance. This kind of liking has nothing to do with Huo Xingyu himself. Once they really get in touch with her, in the eyes of these people Likes turn into fears.

Wen Ran bit her chopsticks, she had no time to care about the laughter in the variety show, her eyes were fixed on her phone.

My heart was beating non-stop.

In fact, she didn't have much confidence in saying that, she just wanted to make herself different and attract her attention.

The pure black portrait on the opposite side popped up with a green frame.

【.Yeah?It seems that I am not in Miss Wen's scope of mate selection. 】

【.I value family background, taste, upbringing, education, ability and appearance more than a momentary impulse.I have no interest in cultivating love, and I have no time for Cinderella-turned-princess games. 】

Wen Ran's face suddenly turned ugly.

Who is Cinderella?

Is Huo Xingyu talking about her?

Wen Ran laughed in disbelief.

She can crush Ning Xiangxiang ten rounds in terms of family background, taste, upbringing, education, and ability.

If she is Cinderella, then, that Ning Xiangxiang is Cinderella's foot-washing maid!

Huo Xingyu's words were too terrific, she obviously didn't like him, and he put this "not in the scope of mate selection" on her head.

Doesn't she know if she's in the range or not?

If he wasn't there, why would he go out of his way to please Lin Xian by rushing to the subway to go home?

Do you want to exercise your ankles?

Wen Ran glanced at her ankle that was swollen from wearing 15cm high heels and standing for a long time today, and threw her chopsticks against the wall in anger.

The drooping round eyes were filled with tears in an instant.

This was her first failure.

But she was by no means the kind of person who would give up when she was frustrated. If Huo Xingyu was hooked so easily by her, then she wouldn't be Huo Xingyu. The more indifferent and ignorant she was, the more he wanted to make her unable to leave her eyes.