Mu Qian walked down the stairs, walked to the middle of the pile of jewelry, picked up one of the diamond necklaces casually, waved them around her neck, and then looked at Huo Jinxi, "Does it look good?"

Huo Jinxi took away some jewelry boxes she had laid on the sofa and sat down on the sofa.

Mu Qian thought Huo Jinxi might not pay attention to her, but who knew that Huo Jinxi looked at her and slowly spoke: "It looks good."

Although his expression was cold, his eyes were firm and serious.

Mu Qian smiled. Huo Jinxi had no need to lie. He said it was good, so it must be good.

"Okay, since you say it looks good, I will help you put all these away." Mu Qian said, "It's better to leave it to Mrs. Huo in the future."

Huo Jinxi looked at her, and his eyes were already a little sank, "As Mrs. Huo, you don't need second-hand things."

"How could it be second-hand? I don't want these things." Mu Qian said with a smile while sorting them out, "You won't receive any reward without merit. Let's get married. You are for your grandfather, and I am for my grandfather. Everyone has their own purpose and live in peace. I can't afford such a gift, and I don't need it. So, when your real Mrs. Huo receives it, these are still new."

Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered something again, and said "Oh", then looked at Huo Qiran, "Mrs. Huo doesn't want second-hand things, then Mr. Huo, you second-hand husband, she doesn't want it, right?"

After saying that, the aura around Huo Jinxi suddenly became cold.

Mu Qian then laughed again, "No, no, we are famous and not real, we are not real, so Mr. Huo is not a second-hand product."

After saying this, she threw away the jewelry box in her hand, rolled her eyes, "I'm sleepy, I'd better clean it up tomorrow. I'll go to bed first, good night!"

She got up and hurried upstairs, leaving only a back for Huo Jinxi.

It seemed as if he didn't sleep so late, and he made a special trip to wait for him to come back just to say these words to him.

Huo Jinxi lowered his head and lit a cigarette for himself. When he raised his head, he still faced with a glimpse of lush eyes.

He made a special trip to him, and he also heard it.

So what?

Huo Jinxi slowly exhaled a puff of smoke rings, and there was no trace of turmoil on his face.

...

Mu Qian thought that after this night, Tian Mi might calm down a little and no longer bothered her. Who knew that the next morning, a large number of wedding dresses, dresses, designers and design manuscripts came to her home as scheduled.

Mu Qian sat on the sofa with her arms in her arms, looking coldly at the staff and designers explaining the characteristics of each dress in turn, but she had no desire to try it.

Tian Mi was about to find a way to solve the current situation when the doorbell of the apartment suddenly rang.

Tian Mi hurriedly stepped forward and opened the door. She saw the person outside. She was shocked at first, and then she quickly shouted respectfully: "Mr. Huo."

In the room, Mu Qian, who was originally lazy, jumped up from the sofa when he heard this claim and hurried to the door. He happened to see Rong Qingzi accompanying Mr. Huo into the door.

"Grandpa, why did you run out of the hospital?" Mu Qian frowned, "Have the doctor approved you to be discharged from the hospital?"

Mr. Huo glanced at her and said, "I'm not discharged from the hospital, I'm just out of the house and walked away."

Mu Qian looked at Rong Qingzi, and Rong Qingzi glanced at her, as if she was too lazy to explain anything to her.

Mu Qian had no choice but to support Mr. Huo in the door first.

When Mr. Huo saw the dresses in the room, he immediately laughed, "It seems that we are here at the right time today. You can see what Qianqian looks like in a wedding dress and dress. Qingzi, do you want to see it?"

Rong Qingzi glanced at Mu Qian again, then smiled, "Of course I want to."

Mu Qian was originally indifferent to the mood, but now her eyes lit up, as if they were two people before, looking at Mr. Huo, "Since Grandpa wants to see, I'll wear them one by one for Grandpa to see."

Mr. Huo just laughed, "Okay, go and change it!"

Mu Qian then changed into wedding dresses and dresses one after another, and said to Mr. Huo: "Grandpa said that I will wear whatever I want when the time comes."

"Silly kid." Mr. Huo said, "To grandpa, you look equally good in any piece you wear. Please ask your mother!"

After hearing this, Mu Qian looked at Rong Qingzi again and smiled and said, "Yes, my mother has the best taste, so my mother will choose the wedding dress and dress for me."

Rong Qingzi's expression on her face was faint, and she only answered one sentence after hearing this: "Okay."

"That's great." Mu Qian responded, then got up and changed into another dress.

Tian Mi always followed Mu Qian to help her dress up. After Mr. Huo appeared, Mu Qian was always very active. This time when she returned to the temporarily opened locker room downstairs, her whole body seemed to have been pulled away, and she did not take the initiative to cooperate with taking off her clothes. She just looked at herself in the mirror and looked a little lost.

"Miss Mu?" Tian Mi couldn't help but shouted at her, "Are you tired? Do you need a rest?"

But Mu Qian quickly came to her senses, looked at the mirror again, and smiled, "No, no need."

It was indeed not tired, but for a moment just now, she looked at herself in a wedding dress in the mirror and suddenly felt a little inexplicably sad.

But she didn't clearly feel the sentimentality.

Seeing this, Tian Mi picked another dress and gave it to Mu Qian. After seeing Mu Qian change it, she took out her cell phone and habitually took photos to record.

When Mu Qian turned around and walked out of the locker room, Tian Mi's cell phone suddenly rang a few times. When she opened it, she saw that it was a message from Zhuang Yan, asking her to send some photos of Mu Qian's trial costume to see.

Tian Mi did not refuse and sent the few photos she had just taken.

At the headquarters of Huo Group, Zhuang Yanyi immediately couldn't help but share with Qi Yuan, "Look, Miss Mu's latest wedding photos!"

Qi Yuan was preparing to attend a meeting with Huo Jinxi for other companies, so he didn't have time to pay attention to her. Zhuang Yan then admired her and said, "You said if I print out these photos and put them on Mr. Huo's desk, will Mr. Huo give me a salary increase?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of Huo Jinxi's office suddenly opened. Huo Jinxi happened to walk out of it and heard Zhuang Yan's words.

"What photo?" Huo Jinxi asked.

Zhuang Yan immediately stood up and handed his phone to Huo Jinxi, "It's a photo of Miss Mu trying out a wedding dress. Miss Mu is so beautiful. She looks so beautiful in every wedding dress."

Huo Jinxi looked down at the photos on her phone. On the screen of the phone, she had black eyes and red lips, her hair was casually tied up, and her wedding dress was snow-white, which made her eyebrows and eyes look picturesque.
Chapter completed!