Mu Qian sat in this restaurant until the closing time and didn't eat much. After leaving, she went to a nearby midnight snack club to eat a pot of seafood porridge, and then drove home again.

It was already late at night when I returned to the old house, and only the floor lamp was left in the room, and it seemed that everyone who should sleep had already fallen asleep.

Mu Qian changed her shoes at the entrance. As soon as she walked into the living room, she suddenly saw someone sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was so scared that she almost threw away her handbag.

Huo Jinxi sat in the sofa facing the door, with long legs overlapping, calm and calm. It was obviously a very normal posture, but under such a lighting environment, the expression on his face was a little blurred.

Even if Mu Qian couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could basically feel the heavy air pressure in the living room.

It was obvious that this person was still sitting here so late just to wait for her.

Mu Qian threw away the handbag casually, then walked forward, sat directly on Huo Jinxi's lap, and leaned into his arms.

"Huo Jinxi, I'm so miserable..." She stretched out her hand and hugged Huo Jinxi's neck, leaning her head weakly on his shoulder, "I was released by someone! I thought the other party was just a bit more personality, maybe I wanted to see my sincerity, so I sat there stupidly until the closing! I didn't even eat anything to wait for him! I waited for him like a fool for four hours! Wuwuwu was so angry..."

Huo Jin sat quietly in Xi'an. In such an intimate posture, he didn't even stretch out his hand to help Mu Qian, and only said two words lightly: "Is that right?"

Mu Qian "woo" for a while, as if she was remembering something, turned her head slightly and looked at him, "Are you angry with me?"

Huo Jin looked cold on the west side, and there was no warmth in his eyes.

"I know I let you go, I don't want to do it either!" Mu Qian continued to act coquettishly, "God knows how much I want to go to the concert with you, it's all the blame for that painter! He's so disrespectful!"

Huo Jinxi still ignored her. Mu Qian stared at him for a while, leaned back into his chest, and raised her hand to stroke the buttons of his shirt, "Will the concert sound good?"

Huo Jinxi lowered her eyes and her eyes fell on her hands.

Mu Qian asked him questions, and the hand placed on his chest had unbuttoned his buttons.

She slightly plucked his shirt collar, then moved closer and sniffed it gently.

Only the cologne that he used to use was very light and quiet and clear.

Mu Qian paused, and suddenly pulled his hand up again, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

Well, it also has a very clean smell.

Mu Qian suddenly chuckled softly, raised her eyes and looked at him, "Didn't you say... have you ever met Miss Su? Why did you listen to her concert? Didn't you reminisce about the past?"

"Is it enough to just reminisce about the past?" Huo Jinxi finally spoke again, his eyes falling on her face with a heavy gaze, "Aren't you still looking forward to something else?"

Mu Qian raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him seriously.

Huo Jinxi's face still did not change at all.

As soon as she came back, she acted coquettishly and pleased her. After many actions, his attitude showed no sign of softening. It can be seen that this time, she asked him to go to the concert alone and he was really angry.

"What can I expect?" Mu Qian said, "After all, the person Miss Su sincerely wants to invite is not me, the person others want to meet is not me, the person who used to cover quilts and chat all night with people was not me, and the person who spent money to send people abroad was not me-"

After her words, Huo Jinxi finally responded.

After Mu Qian finished speaking, he was about to get up from his lap, but Huo Jinxi hooked her waist and prevented her from moving.

Mu Qian struggled for a moment, but did not break free.

"What you said is true, I won't refute it." Huo Jinxi said, "Where did you hear it when you cover yourself with a quilt and chat all night?"

Mu Qian sneered, "Oh? Isn't it true to just chat with a quilt? What is that fact? What did you do in the quilt?"

As soon as these few sentences come out, the meaning of unreasonable trouble is very obvious.

Even the criticism and the criticism are invisibly transformed between her words.

How could Huo Jinxi not notice it?

He didn't want to get into trouble on this issue, so he turned his face and didn't say anything.

Mu Qian bit her lip, looked at Huo Jinxi again, and continued, "You don't know how much you like the arrangements tonight. I'm pretending to be angry with me here, who do you want to show me!"

She is used to acting, and even if she knows something well, she will only face it in the way she is used to.

Huo Jinxi had always been watching coldly and did not cooperate with her much, but suddenly said, "Enough."

Mu Qian looked at him with grievances in his eyes.

"I have given you enough freedom to do what you want to do. I may not be uncooperating if you want to use me to achieve what I want to do. " Huo Jinxi said, "Next time, you will not use such a method on me."

The grievances in Mu Qian's eyes suddenly disappeared and returned to their usual appearance.

"You are right, I'm just using you." Mu Qian said, "but it's because you're easy to use."

The deeper Huo Jinxi's eyes and the weaker the expression on his face, which is a true manifestation of anger.

Mu Qian continued: "After all that night, just a quick glance at someone on the street can make you completely out of control in the bed..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly sneered, "Why don't I use such useful people and things?"

After saying this, Mu Qian suddenly pushed him away, got up and went upstairs.

This time, Huo Jinxi did not stop her again.

He was still sitting there quietly, thinking about what Mu Qian said just now.

She said that just glanced at Su Yu on the street and made him lose control in the bed.

This sentence is obviously emotional, but it is hard to tell whether this emotion is true or false.

Huo Jinxi stretched out his hand and pressed his forehead.

That night, the two of them slept in their own rooms, and before and after falling asleep, there was no intersection again.

The next morning, Mu Qian got up early, and when he went downstairs, Huo Jinxi and Huo Qiran were already sitting next to the dining table for breakfast.

Huo Jinxi looked at her only once, then looked down at the tablet in his hand.

Mu Qianze didn't look at him directly, walked over and sat down next to Huo Qiran, and only reached out to touch Huo Qiran's head, "Good morning."

Huo Qiran smiled at Mu Qian, picked up the cup in front of him to drink milk. But halfway through, he suddenly seemed to sense something, looked at Mu Qian and Huo Jinxi.

The two people had no communication at all, from their eyes to their bodies to their language.

Mu Qian said nothing and cut the fried eggs brought by his aunt like a dismemberment.

Huo Qiran completely forgot to drink milk and looked at Mu Qian's actions with fear.
Chapter completed!