Chapter 211 Hold a dinner party for the lover
As soon as he saw that it was Huo Yichen's call, Murong Qiao knew why without even thinking about it.
Today, the story of the fourth brother throwing the trophy to her has been uploaded on the Internet, and Murong Qiao's Weibo is almost bombed out.
She answered the phone and began to explain before the other party spoke first.
"There are rumors on the Internet that the person who threw the trophy to me was my fourth brother." Murong Qiao spoke quickly, "I was just invited to participate in the fashion week, and there is no such thing as chasing love."
After she finished talking, she realized that there was no sound coming from the other end of the phone, and she suddenly felt uneasy, so she asked tentatively.
"Huo Yichen?" Murong Qiao called softly. "Why don't you talk?"
After she finished speaking, she didn't hear the other party agree, and Murong Qiao felt a little uncertain.
Huo Yichen hummed, which was a response.
Hearing Murong Qiao clarified the misunderstanding in such a hurry, Huo Yichen's discomfort disappeared.
"It's nothing." Huo Yichen's voice was a little low, but he seemed brisk, "I haven't heard your voice for a long time."
"I miss you," he said.
These days in the life of Huo's family, Huo Yichen always tensed his body and never dared to relax. The pressure was like a huge rock on his heart, and only when he was on the phone with Murong Qiao could he get a moment of respite.
The magnetic voice passed through a long distance and landed in Murong Qiao's ear, like a fire ignited wisps of heat, making Murong Qiao's face flush red instantly.
"I miss you very much too." Murong Qiao replied softly.
It was the first time for her to say such blunt words, and she huddled in her room and whispered to Huo Yichen, the voice was so soft that she almost couldn't hear it.
It's true to be shy, and it's also true to miss it. It's not long since the winter vacation, but Murong Qiao has already begun to miss the time when the two of them went to school together.
Huo Yichen's low laughter came from the phone, and his slight hoarseness hooked Murong Qiao's heart like a cat's paw.
When he heard Murong Qiao's words, he could imagine her blushing face at this moment, which made Huo Yichen's heart moved and longed for.
"I'm sorry I'm not by your side right now, Qiao Qiao." Huo Yichen softened his voice.
At this time, Huo Yichen softened, and he was like two people in Huo's house in the past, as if the ice had melted into clear water, reflecting Murong Qiao's tenderness alone.
The feelings that separated the two places were not cold at all, on the contrary, with a few words, they warmed up a lot, even making Murong Qiao feel hot on his cheeks, amazingly hot.
"I usually take good care of myself, as long as you are busy." Murong Qiao subconsciously softened his voice.
"Two days ago, I found a pair of brothers and sisters with very good qualifications. Both of them have become artists of our company, and the filming of "Wulin Universe" is about to start..." Murong Qiao's thoughts were racing.
She also knew that Huo Yichen was very busy, so she hardly took the initiative to call to disturb the other party. It was rare that Huo Yichen took the initiative to talk to her today.
It seemed that there was endless talk about the interesting things, but Murong Qiao talked one paragraph after another.
And Huo Yichen thoughtfully did not interrupt her, and listened silently to Murong Qiao's recent life, even if he was not by his side, it seemed that he and Murong Qiao had experienced these things together.
The desire to share is the highest level of romance.
"The way Shi Yang hugged the piglet during song practice is actually a little bit funny..." Murong Qiao finally spoke dryly.
The more she talked, the brighter her eyes became, obviously she was on her head.
But Huo Yichen noticed her hoarse voice, and stopped talking.
"Jojo, I have to go to work." He said this deliberately.
But it was actually because Murong Qiao talked for too long, and Huo Yichen was afraid that her throat would be uncomfortable and that she would feel uncomfortable the next day.
As for whether he is busy or not, Huo Yichen has already completely ignored the servant who came to urge him for the second time.
"Alright then." Murong Qiao reluctantly said goodbye.
"Well," Huo Yichen laughed, "I'm glad to hear you talked to me so much, remember to drink some water later."
He also wanted to share his life with Murong Qiao, but every day in Huo's house was the same, and most of them were not good things. Naturally, Huo Yichen didn't want to let Murong Qiao know how depressed he was.
I don't know how long it will take to see Huo Yichen again after this phone call.
Murong Qiao pursed his lips and wanted to sigh, and sat on the bed for a while, waiting for the blush on his face to fade before going out.
She walked to the door, and when she put her hand on the doorknob, an idea suddenly popped up in her mind.
If you can't see him, why don't you create an opportunity yourself?
"elder brother!"
Murong Chen, who was still eating, turned around when he heard the voice, and saw his sister running down the stairs with sparkling eyes.
"Slow down, don't fall." Seeing her running so fast, Murong Chen got up quickly.
At this moment, only Murong Chen was downstairs, and the fourth brother Yanxiu went back to his room directly after eating.
Murong Qiao threw himself on him and proposed the idea he had just thought of.
"I want to throw a party!" That's what she thinks.
Since she returned to Murong's house, she has never taken the initiative to hold a banquet, nor has she taken the initiative to appear in the high society, which has always made other people very curious about this Miss Murong.
In the past, Murong Qiao thought it was troublesome, so she never thought about it, but she just thought about it after finishing the phone call with Huo Yichen.
You can invite the younger generation of the family to attend the banquet. Huo Yichen is the heir of the Huo family and should come back no matter what.
And this way, you don't have to avoid your brother. Meeting Huo Yichen with a suitable reason is simply the best of both worlds!
"Of course you can do it if you want." Murong Chen didn't doubt it.
He originally wanted to do it when Murong Qiao first came home, but he was always worried about Murong Qiao's own thoughts.
Now it is better for me to propose it myself, and Murong Chen naturally raised his hands to agree.
The brothers and sisters settled the matter without saying a few words, Murong Qiao didn't have to worry about the banquet personally, the eldest brother Murong Chen and Uncle Yang would be in charge of the specific matters of the banquet.
The news that Murong's family was about to hold a banquet reached everyone's ears faster than the wind, especially after hearing that Miss Murong was hosting it, they became more interested.
It is rare for Murong's family to hold a banquet. Naturally, everyone is eager to participate, and those who are invited feel honored.
Adding that Murong Qiao was the host, many people from upper-class families had speculations, secretly thinking whether this banquet was to choose a husband for themselves.
Because the banquet required time to prepare, Murong Qiao also followed suit to help, so sometimes he couldn't reply Zheng Yue's message in time.
Seeing Murong Qiao a little cold these days, Zheng Yue couldn't figure out what the other party was doing.
"Maybe she's busy..." Zheng Yue sighed.
Murong Qiao is a daughter, maybe at the afternoon tea or attending some high-class banquet at this moment, thinking of such a luxurious and relaxing scene, Zheng Yue suddenly felt envious.
Whenever she thinks of Murong Qiao, Zheng Yue can't stop the envy and jealousy in her heart.
I am opening a new book, opening a new book~
"Jianye's little aunt is going down the mountain"
[The noble and abstinent prince X the cold and noble Gaolinghua]
I heard that Master Juan's fiancée is going down the mountain to return home. The young fiancée has a very high seniority among the younger generation, and everyone has to call her aunt when she sees her.
It is said that this little aunt has been a great beauty in the Beijing circle since she was a child, but it is a pity that she was disfigured on the mountain, extremely ugly.
Friend 1: "Master Juan sees that face, is it okay to say it?"
Friend 2: "Master Juan turns off the lights, it's the same, so feel wronged."
Master Juan unceremoniously rewarded the other party with a kick, and his **** and charming voice was hoarse: "Get out"
Unexpectedly, when my aunt came down from the mountain, she held a jade bone fan in her plain hand. She looked cool and beautiful, and her slender waist was pinched out in a brocade and Sichuan embroidered cheongsam.
Everyone thought it was just an exquisite vase, but they didn't expect that she could sway the painting freely with one hand, and her embroidery was even more outstanding.
Once her identity was exposed, she never expected to be a boss!
(end of this chapter)