On the last day of April, it was cloudy and rainy.
The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, listening intently to the sound of drizzle outside the window.
She has always felt that Chunyu is the most gentle.
Silky, with the charm of when her mother stroked her hair when she was a child.
Mother¡¡
An Xinning closed her eyes, raised her hand, and her slender fingers traced the appearance of her mother in the air.
Oval face, almond eyes, small nose
She hopes to remember her mother forever.
Suddenly, a "boom" thunder sounded in the quiet air, followed by another sound.
An Xinning was startled, and subconsciously hid under the quilt.
She really hates Chunlei No, she hates any kind of thunder.
In the past, every time there was a thunderstorm, she would hide in Huo Yan's arms like a rocket.
In an instant, Huo Yan's image popped into his mind, looking at her with dark eyes, and refused to leave domineeringly.
Almost subconsciously, An Xinning remembered that night when he was standing under the shower head¡ª¡ª
Strong waist, sexy Adam's apple, and that
She involuntarily took a low breath, thinking of his hot touch, her whole back was numb¡ª¡ª
"Boom,"
"Boom!"
An Xinning was wearing earplugs, brushing her teeth while watching the drizzle outside the window. Is this Chunlei planning to have trouble with her today?
I played several times and didn't stop.
How can she drive like this?
You can't drive while wearing earplugs, right?
Tsk.
Today is still an important day for her to fight against the third wife. Could it be that the thunder was for her to celebrate in advance?
Thinking about it this way, An Xinning felt less annoying again, humming a song and putting on Givenchy's latest spring dress, looking at her bright and arrogant self in the mirror, her red lips curled up¡ª¡ª
Kill the enemy with the most beautiful battle clothes¡ª¡ª
An Xinning walked out of the room and saw Chen Ma head-on.
"Miss An, this is hot milk, this is a beef sandwich, this is millet porridge and pan-fried buns, what would you like to eat today?"
An Xinning pulled up one earplug: "Mother Chen, I didn't mean you don't need it"
"Miss," Chen Ma lowered her voice, "I bought these for you, Chen Ma, and it doesn't cost you a penny."
Saying that she would not eat the young master's food, this young lady was very arrogant.
An Xinning couldn't help smiling.
"Then I want a sandwich and milk." An Xinning stretched out her hand, "Thank you Mama Chen. Then do you want to resign from the Huo family and come to my side?"
She didn't feel guilty about prying Huo Yan's servant openly and aboveboard.
Chen Ma was very worried, "The young master will starve to death."
"It's him!"
I just finished talking badly about Huo Yan here, and I bumped into him as soon as I went out there.
Huo Yan put his hands in his pockets and stood upright in front of the elevator. The two looked at each other. An Xinning was taken aback, and looked down at the time.
If you wait for the next elevator, you may not have enough time.
After thinking about it, she walked over confidently and stood side by side with Huo Yan.
Huo Yan glanced at her, who was more attractive than Chunguang, from the corner of her eye, and then her gaze stayed on the earplugs on her head for two seconds.
Soon, he thought of the trembling woman nestling in his arms like a little white rabbit every time there was thunder.
Thin lips parted, "An Xin Ning."
An Xinning was wearing earplugs, so she couldn't hear him screaming, but seeing his expression, she suddenly felt that something was wrong.
"what?"
She moved a step aside, "Don't look at me!"
The elevator arrived at this time, with a "ding", An Xinning moved swiftly, dodged to get in, and then she pressed the close button without hesitation.
"Huo Yan, I can't get along with you anymore, you wait for the next one!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com