Childhood sweethearts:Your Highness,I want a hug!

According to Huo Yanxi told her address, Nangong Yu arrived to find that it was a teahouse with elegant environment.

Pick a plan in a teahouse?

This man is really strange.

"Mr. Huo, Miss Nangong is here."

She was led in by the assistant at yesterday's meeting, named Roan.

Nangong Yu is flattered, this is Huo Yanxi's personal assistant, so "for her service", let her feel uneasy.

After Nangong Yu goes in, Luo an, Huo Yanxi's personal assistant, leaves, and keeps her little assistant out.

Nangong Yu is the first time to meet people who don't play cards according to common sense.

Today, however, she did not encounter the embarrassment of yesterday, and now she is calm.

"Mr. Huo, we meet again."

"Well, sit down."

Huo Yanxi didn't say anything more to her, just pointed to the opposite position and let her sit down.

Next time, Huo Yanxi began to read every planning book in front of her.

Nangong Yu has seen many people, but can't guess him.

Huo Yanxi has been dealing with business affairs. It's hard to interrupt.

Fortunately, Nangong Yu is a very good-natured person. Even if she doesn't do anything, just tasting tea, she can calm down.

In this way, the beautiful men and women sitting face to face in the elegant environment of the teahouse, through the glass, it looks like a quiet and perfect picture from a distance.

I really want to film it.

There are many plans, but Huo Yanxi's reading speed is much faster than ordinary people.

Nangong Yu sat quietly on the opposite side. He didn't make any strange noise, just looked at it quietly.

She's watching.

To observe every little movement of Huo Yanxi, even don't miss his expression.

The man had noticed, but he seemed to connive.

Also, Huo Yanxi's kind of people, in addition to deliberately show their looks, other times are all without waves, it's useless to see.

So Nangong Yu gave up.

She sips her own tea and looks out the window when she's bored.

When she was a child, she liked to read quietly. When she was tired and relaxed, she would stand by the window and look out.

She chose a good direction for the room in her home. When she looked up, she could see the blue sky and white clouds. The quiet and beautiful feeling often made her indulge.

Now, too.

She looked out of the window. Besides looking up at the clouds in the sky, she could also see the potted plants on the windowsill.

Outside the teahouse is a calamus Tigris.

She has seen the description of this plant in her book: Acorus gramineus is also resistant to half shade and sunlight. Green leaves are long and slender, but tough.

The potted plants here are very good. If you want to come here, the people in the teahouse will cultivate them properly.

Huo Yanxi looked at it for a long time and asked, "how many chances does Miss Nangong think her plan will be selected?"

But there was no answer.

He looked up and saw Nangong Yu turning sideways, holding his chin in one hand and looking out of the window. His eyes fell on the potted plants on the windowsill.

As if she had seen something of treasure, she observed it very carefully.

Huo Yanxi's action of turning the page in his hand stopped involuntarily. At the moment, the teahouse was really quiet.

It was the gentle woman who became the only one in the teahouse.

Her side face is extremely beautiful. Her skin is as white as snow. Her lips are naturally closed in cherry pink. Her nose is perfect in radian. Her long eyelashes blink like a small fan.

It's hard for anyone who sees such a picture to be moved.