Chapter 365 Wedding design reservation
Xian Yu stared into Huo Yichen's eyes for a while, as if to confirm whether his words were true or not.
"Remember what you said." Xian Yu said the last sentence.
At any rate, he is someone my younger sister likes, and Xian Yu doesn't intend to be the villain who beats the mandarin ducks.
But if Huo Yichen makes his sister sad, then even if he is the heir of the Huo family, Xianyu will not let him go.
Huo Yichen nodded, "Naturally."
After he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated twice.
Huo Yichen faced Xianyu's gaze, took out his phone and glanced at it, it was Murong Qiao's message.
【Isn't it alright? Brother, he won't embarrass you, right? How about I go up? 】
Every line is full of concern.
Xian Yu, who was standing at Huo Yichen, had no intention of peeking at the screen, but also saw the message from his sister on the screen.
Seeing his sister so intimate, Xian Yu suddenly felt very sour.
Huo Yichen typed and replied that he would be down soon, and then turned his head to look at Xian Yu beside him.
"Let's go." He opened the door.
On the other side of the living room, Murong Qiao was sitting with the other three older brothers, almost looking upstairs every few words, even Murong Zheng noticed that she was absent-minded.
"Big brother won't eat him again." The third brother Murong Chuan teased.
Murong Qiao blushed slightly, "I know..."
But she still couldn't suppress her worry, she secretly defended herself in her heart.
"Instead of paying attention to him, it's better to stay up late, the data shows that your immunity has declined recently." Murong Zheng looked at her.
Murong Qiao explained with a guilty conscience, "Staying up late is a common problem among young people. Second brother, don't you stay up late when you do experiments?"
"I go to bed at twelve o'clock." Murong Zheng ruthlessly broke her sophistry.
In terms of physical health, Murong Zheng can be said to be the least worried about Uncle Yang in the whole family.
Yanxiu didn't join the conversation of the three of them, he was sitting on the single sofa next to him, reading a fashion magazine in his hand, absorbed in it.
Slight footsteps sounded from overhead, which immediately attracted Murong Qiao's distracted attention.
As soon as she raised her head and met Huo Yichen's gaze, she couldn't help but let out a happy smile, and the corners of her mouth curved up to make her brother jealous.
"Don't even look at me—" Xian Yu stepped down first, and knocked her sister on the head.
Said it was knocking, but the strength was the same as nothing, it was so light that people almost didn't notice it, but it was more pampering.
It's just that this time Xian Yu didn't **** the seat next to his sister, and ran to Yanxiu's side.
Huo Yichen took advantage of the situation and sat beside Murong Qiao, "What are you talking about?"
"She was only interested in seeing when you came down, and how would you like to chat." Murong Chuan broke the truth.
Murong Qiao coughed lightly, but did not refute the third brother's words.
"Then talk about something else." Yanxiu suddenly said, looking at Huo Yichen.
Yanxiu put down the magazine in his hand, "What are you going to do for the wedding?"
It looked like he didn't care, but Yanxiu had actually been thinking about their wedding since yesterday.
It's a pity to miss my sister's marriage proposal, but I can't miss the wedding too.
"As far as I know, the Huo family probably doesn't know that you are together." Murong Chuan also mentioned it.
Murong Zheng followed closely behind, "If Huo Hong knew about it, he would have already declared it to the world."
This point is quite correct.
"The wedding may have to be postponed for a while. After the Huo family's matter is resolved, I will first announce the news of the engagement and our relationship. After the Huo family is stable, I feel that I can give Qiao Qiao the life she wants, and then Think about the wedding." He outlined his plans.
Huo Yichen's attitude is solemn, "The major events in life are naturally not ambiguous, and I also want to give Jojo the best. I will also personally handle these things about wedding arrangements in the future."
He didn't shy away from this topic, but continued following Yanxiu's question.
Every sentence is methodical, without hesitation or hesitation, more like planning such a plan early on.
Huo Yichen made a general statement, and the brothers listened carefully, but Murong Qiao beside him blushed.
She secretly put her hand on her cheek, feeling the rising heat, feeling inexplicably shy in her heart.
Then Murong Qiao just wanted to go to the kitchen to get a glass of iced drink, when Huo Yichen stuffed a cool orange in his hand.
Murong Qiao looked up at him subconsciously, from this angle, he was able to see Huo Yichen's handsome side face.
"This is the current plan, but there are still many things that need to be improved..." Huo Yichen continued without changing his face.
Just talking on his lips did not delay his action of peeling the orange. Huo Yichen even picked out all the thin white strands from the orange petals, and checked it before stuffing it into Murong Qiao's hands.
Yan Xiu narrowed his eyes, "I can participate in the wedding design."
Although the relationship between Yanxiu and Murong Qiao is not as close as that of elder brother and Xianyu, he is also unambiguous about his sister. Naturally, the wedding must be held in a grand manner, and she will definitely not be wronged.
At the same time, listening to what Huo Yichen said, everyone here can also distinguish what is a picture cake and what is a future plan.
"It's best if you know it in your heart." Murong Chuan also agreed.
Seeing that Huo Yichen had indeed thought about the future of him and his sister, both Murong Chuan and Murong Zheng felt much better about Huo Yichen in their hearts.
Combined with the impression points of having met several times before, it can be called amiable.
Murong Qiao quietly took Huo Yichen's arm, "These things are still far away, why are you acting like I'm going to get married soon."
As she spoke, her fingertips twirled mischievously in Huo Yichen's broad and dry palm, which aroused a slight itch, causing Huo Yichen to close her fingers.
"Who knows if you will secretly make trouble again." Xian Yu muttered.
Since he went downstairs, he has been much quieter.
Murong Qiao looked at Fifth Brother, keenly aware that he had lost that prickly aura, and seemed to have softened a lot towards Huo Yichen.
What are you two doing?
She asked Huo Yichen with her eyes, she couldn't hold back her curiosity.
With Fifth Brother's fiery temper, Murong Qiao had already prepared for it, imagining that he would make a big fuss, but it seems that Xian Yu's hostility towards Huo Yichen is not as deep as she imagined...?
"Looking at each other in front of you, pretending that I don't exist?" Xian Yu's voice suddenly approached.
Agree to agree, seeing Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao get close always makes Xianyu feel uncomfortable.
Murong Qiao didn't change his face, "How could it be."
She didn't have the guilt of Gossip Fifth Brother, seeing Xian Yu staring at her, she simply changed the topic to divert his attention.
"Would you like to play a game while there is still some time left for dinner?" Murong Qiao suggested.
Xian Yu's eyes lit up, "Then you fight me?"
His eyes seemed to fall on Huo Yichen, and his tone didn't seem to be asking for his opinion, but he had already decided on his own.
Just now, Xian Yu was still thinking about how to "torture" Huo Yichen, so this opportunity came to him.
"Okay." Huo Yichen agreed quickly.
Murong Zheng, who was not telling the truth, snorted coldly, got up and said that he had left the living room beforehand.
Murong Chuan had a gentle smile on his face, looked at Xian Yu who was eager to try and Huo Yichen with a calm face, and sat aside to watch the two pick up the game console and start the game.
"I've been playing for a long time..." Xian Yu was complacent.
It's a pity that the imagined **** scene didn't appear, but Huo Yichen, as a novice, was extremely talented, and even overwhelmed Xianyu.
(end of this chapter)