Qiao An was a little cautious. After all, Huo Xiaoran now had a girlfriend. She was afraid that the hostess would be unhappy when she came to visit so rashly.
She stood hesitantly outside the small carved door, not having the courage to step in.
Huo Xiaoran frowned: "Qiao An, come in."
Only then did Qiao An slowly enter the courtyard.
"My brother is disturbing you too much here. I'd better take him home. I'll take him to the hospital tomorrow." Qiao An said awkwardly.
Huo Xiaoran's steps paused slightly, and he turned around suddenly, because Qiao An had been following him with her head buried in it. When he suddenly turned around, Qiao An ran into his arms.
When her body instinctively leaned back, she lost her balance and staggered. Huo Xiaoran quickly reached out and pulled her into his arms.
Qiao An quickly pushed him away.
Huo Xiaoran explained with a serious look: "Qiao An, I am the only one who lives here."
Qiao An's dark pupils widened in shock.
"Lu Mo isn't here?"
Huo Xiaoran said lightly: "I don't have the habit of living together before marriage."
Qiao An said "Oh" clearly.
But thinking that Huo Xiaoran was about to get engaged to Lu Mo, she said in a strange way: "That will be soon."
This tone is quite comforting to Huo Xiaoran.
Huo Xiaoran stared at her: "I don't bother you to worry about this kind of thing." He was heartbroken.
Qiao An raised her little face, feeling as if she was taking care of something that had nothing to do with her. She also laughed shyly and awkwardly.
In the night, her smile is beautiful.
Huo Xiaoran's heart was filled with excitement.
"I heard from Qiao He that you haven't had a boyfriend since your divorce?" Huo Xiaoran asked suddenly.
Qiao An was a little panicked, fearing that the secret of her liking for him would be revealed by him. She has always been proud and obsessed with face, and she was definitely on the passive side in love. She said with a careless eye: "Oh, you also know that in the past few years, I
I'm busy with work and don't have time to fall in love. But recently I have realized that I am not young anymore and it is time to face this matter. So, I have started to prepare for a blind date."
He has a girlfriend, and she is not to be outdone and must find a boyfriend. Even if it's a verbal quarrel.
Huo Xiaoran said: "Since you love work so much, Qiao An, then go back to Haiyue Group. I promise you that I will give you full authority and freedom. If you are afraid that Lu Mo will interfere with your work, then I can quit Haiyue Group.
Management."
The stars in Lu Mo's eyes dimmed.
When he quits Haiyue, there is no need for her to stay there.
She said: "I have been working for two and a half years. During this long time, I have not stopped updating regardless of holidays. But I am a little tired now. I will stop for now. I will talk about it later."
Huo Xiaoran felt sorry for her: "You don't have to work so hard, you can update as much as you like every day. It's okay to occasionally interrupt during holidays, just treat it as your hobby."
Qiao An said: "Not everything in life is static. I think I also need to make some changes."
It's like she likes Huo Xiaoran and will go crazy if she doesn't change.
Huo Xiaoran suddenly realized what she had just said, her face darkened, and her tone of voice became colder unconsciously.
"You...want to go on a blind date?"
Qiao An nodded. He wanted to save face and said: "Although there are not many people who like me, I am also very picky. I don't like those rich uncles, and the childish little fresh meat cannot have a spiritual connection with me. And
It’s as if those men who have both good looks and talent are extinct.”
"What about me? Which category do I belong to?"
Qiao An was stunned.
Then he smiled and said: "You're a rich uncle."
Huo Xiaoran couldn't listen anymore and turned around to leave.
Qiao An couldn't help laughing.
She followed Huo Xiaoran into the house. There was a pair of fluffy crystal slippers at the door. The pink color made Qiao An a little embarrassed. They should be Lu Mo's shoes.
With Lu Mo's hostility towards her, if she violated her things, she would definitely get into trouble with her.
"Are there any shoe covers?" Qiao An asked.
Huo Xiaoran turned around and said coolly: "When did you become so particular?"
Qiao An said: "I wear your girlfriend's shoes because I'm afraid she won't be happy."
Huo Xiaoran: "..."
Her eyes fell on Qiao An's slender feet. How could this little girl not see that this was prepared for her?
"There are no shoe covers at home." He said coolly.
Qiao An reluctantly put on slippers.
After entering the house, I sat on the sofa cautiously, not daring to look around.
"Lu Mo is not a big tiger. Why are you afraid of her?" Huo Xiaoran handed her a glass of orange juice.
Qiao An loved this sweet and sour drink. She took it and took a big sip. Then she said leisurely:
"I'm not afraid of Lu Mo, I just respect her. She and you are boyfriend and girlfriend after all. It would be wrong for me to meet you in private."
Huo Xiaoran was stunned there, his handsome face turning to stone a little bit.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to have done something wrong. Being together with Lu Mo completely blocked Qiao An's way home.
Because Qiao An has suffered from a third party before, she will never be a third party again.
Huo Xiaoran suddenly felt very heavy in her heart.
"Qiao An, this courtyard is your favorite pastoral style of ancient and modern times. You can wander around as you like."
"No, no, no." Qiao An waved her hands quickly.
Seeing Qiao An's reserved look, Huo Xiaoran felt panicked when she thought of how arrogant and domineering she was when she entered his rental house.
This Tianxi Courtyard was the home he gave her.
Huo Xiaoran felt sad. All the good things he wanted to give to Qiao An turned into stings in the end.
This is true at work, and so at home.
Huo Xiaoran sighed lowly: "Then you have to go in with me to see Qiao He?"
Qiao An then stood up and followed him straightly.
Huo Xiaoran led her through the long Baroque-style corridor. The walls on both sides of the corridor were filled with oil paintings he gave her. If only she had the courage to take a look, she should understand the significance of the existence of this Tianxi Courtyard.
But Qiao An kept her head lowered, her eyes tightly limited to the inch of land under her feet.
Huo Xiaoran took her upstairs and turned through the corridors. Qiao An finally felt something supernatural. She raised her eyes and asked him: "Don't you have an elevator in your house?"
Huo Xiaoran evoked a narrow smile.
He leaned against the wall and looked at her leisurely: "I showed you the house. Did you like it?"
Qiao An was panting from exhaustion, and when she saw Huo Xiaoran's expression of wanting to be beaten, she became angry.
"Who wants to visit your house? Besides, this house is so big. If you live alone, it's a waste of land resources."
Huo Xiaoran smacked her lips and said lonely: "It's really a bit empty. When I bought it, I thought I would have a bunch of dolls and a beautiful wife. In this way, every room here will not be wasted."