Chapter 363 Lunch dispute
The originally spacious sofa is good for three people, but it happens to take up all the space.
It's just that Xian Yu's complexion is a bit dark, and his gaze looks at Huo Yichen on Murong Qiao's left from time to time.
"Is it crowded? Do you want to go to the third brother's place?" Murong Qiao mistakenly thought that Xian Yu felt that it was crowded.
Two couches, one for Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao, and one for Murong Chuan himself, but Xianyu chose to let Murong Qiao make room for himself.
Xian Yu stubbornly said, "I don't."
He insisted on sitting next to Murong Qiao.
Murong Qiao had no choice but to make room for this, but after she did this, she inevitably got closer to Huo Yichen, which made Xian Yu's face even darker.
Fortunately, this scene didn't last long, and it was broken by Uncle Yang's news that lunch was ready.
The scene of the conversation was moved from the living room to the dining room. Because of Huo Yichen's arrival, the seats were also adjusted, so that Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao sat together.
In order to cater for the tastes of everyone, this time the kitchen has prepared a variety of cuisines, and several of them are Murong Qiao's favorite dishes.
"You eat." Huo Yichen took a slice of boiled meat for Murong Qiao.
Knowing that she doesn't like spicy food, Huo Yichen specially ordered a small dish of water, and put it in Murong Qiao's bowl after rinsing.
Murong Qiao ate naturally, but she didn't think there was anything wrong, after all, she and Huo Yichen usually went out to eat like this.
Just the few brothers next to him looked a little silent, among them Murong Chen even stopped the chopsticks that he was preparing to serve Murong Qiao.
"Brother?" Murong Qiao called out in doubt.
Murong Chen, who hadn't moved for a long time, responded, and glanced at Huo Yichen, who was carefully picking fishbone for Murong Qiao, but didn't say anything.
But there is always an unexplainable feeling in my heart, as if I have been robbed of something.
Xian Yu didn't realize it, "Qiao Qiao, this is for you to eat, and this!"
He picked up several dishes one after another, and piled them all up in Murong Qiao's bowl, as if he was comparing with Huo Yichen.
"Okay, okay..." Murong Qiao agreed.
She followed suit and went to eat the extra food in the bowl, but the speed of eating was obviously not as fast as the speed of clipping, and soon her bowl was almost full.
Among them, Xian Yu was the main force in adding food, but Huo Yichen, after seeing Xian Yu's actions, simply filled a bowl of soup for Murong Qiao and kept it at hand.
He picked out the coriander inside, "Drink some soup to help digestion."
"..." Xian Yu became even angrier after seeing this scene.
He stopped his crazily picking up vegetables, and had to admit that Huo Yichen still knew Murong Qiao a little bit.
The dishes picked up are all Murong Qiao's favorites, and the fish and shrimp are also peeled and placed in her bowl. She even carefully picks out some condiments, so that those troublesome and delicious dishes can be swallowed in one bite.
"Eat well, Xian Yu." In the end it was Murong Chen who spoke.
Yanxiu looked at Xian Yu who was holding his breath, then at Huo Yichen and his sister who looked normal, and finally buried himself in his meal silently.
He has no intention of interfering with the person my sister likes, and it seems that Huo Yichen is pretty good.
At least under Yanxiu's silent observation, when Huo Yichen was by her side, the corners of Murong Qiao's mouth were always raised upwards, and when they never fell down, even the tips of her eyebrows were curved to express the joy in her heart.
The atmosphere of the lunch was quite warm, and Huo Yichen's various actions and details also fell into the eyes of his brothers.
After Huo Yichen nodded in recognition, he raised his eyebrows. "It just so happens that I also have some business problems, why don't we go to the study to communicate."
This is of course just a cover, after all, Murong Chen, who owns the Shengjing Group, even if he has a business problem, he will not "communicate" with Huo Yichen.
Excuses are not important, what is important is that some things cannot be discussed in front of Murong Qiao.
"It just so happens that I also have some questions I want to ask my brother, or—" Murong Qiaoqiao saw something was wrong.
She got up and held Huo Yichen's arm, wanting to go upstairs with others, lest her elder brother make things difficult for Huo Yichen.
But before the second half of the sentence was spoken, the other free hand was held by the third brother Murong Chuan. Murong Qiao turned his head suspiciously, and met his third brother's gentle and firm eyes.
Murong Chuan left her behind, "It's all boring words, I'm afraid you'll be bored if you go."
"I just want to talk to you about your body data." The second brother Murong Zheng also spoke.
It is one thing to keep someone, and another is to pay attention to the health of my sister.
The instrument that was given to him on his birthday was not for free. Murong Qiao's body data during this period is now in the hands of his second brother Murong Zheng.
The time Murong Zheng and Murong Chuan talked, they distracted Murong Qiao's attention, and as soon as he was distracted, Huo Yichen and his elder brother Murong Chen had already gone upstairs.
The two came to Murong Chen's usual study room, Huo Yichen sat down under Murong Chen's gaze, and looked at him face to face with a calm posture.
Murong Chen's gaze contains exploration and consideration, and when it sweeps over him, it seems to carry coercion, which can prompt people to reveal their true inner thoughts.
"As far as I know, there are still many people in the Huo family who don't recognize you." Murong Chen pointed out Huo Yichen's current predicament as soon as he opened his mouth.
During lunch, Murong Chen's silence was like a disguise, only when there were only the two of them left at this moment, did he reveal his sharp blade-like eyes, as if he could see through everything.
Huo Yichen put his legs up calmly. "As long as Huo Hong still values me, then I will be the heir of the Huo family."
He answered in an orderly manner, as if he had everything under control, even when he was responding to Murong Chen's question, he didn't show any worries about his status being unstable.
What's more, now that Huo Yichen is still running the company in his hands, it is enough to show that his ability is very satisfying to Huo Hong.
"Huo Hong..." Murong Chen lowered his eyes in thought, "As far as I know, the Huo family doesn't know about your proposal to Qiao Qiao."
He mentioned this, his tone slightly aggravated, obviously he valued this matter very much.
Since the matter of secretly proposing marriage has already happened, it is useless for Murong Chen to worry about it, so it is better to put his eyes on the back.
Murong Chen recalled his own investigation, "I know something about your situation, but those bad things and dangers of the Huo family will inevitably entangle Qiao Qiao through you."
This is what Murong Chen is most worried about.
"I know you have known each other since high school, so you must also understand what kind of life she lived in the past." When it came to the past, Murong Chen's tone inevitably sank.
It was precisely because they knew the hardships that my younger sister had suffered in the Nan family before, so after they found out that she was in a relationship, the brothers did not say anything against it for a while.
As long as my sister is happy, everything else doesn't matter.
Fortunately, he didn't intend to say these things, and only touched on the key points after a brief summary. "The Huo family has it, and the Murong family has it. I don't pay attention to the interests, I just want to know what is your attitude towards Qiao Qiao and what are your plans."
As early as the beginning, the Shengjing Group existed for Murong Qiao, so that the princess of Murong's family could live the best life.
Although what he said was a bit exaggerated, it also came from the strong strength of the Murong family.
Murong Chen crossed his fingers, his dark eyes seemed to want to see the deepest thoughts in his heart.
"What do you think of Jojo?"
(end of this chapter)