"No, let's eat first. I'm not used to your problems."

Huo Muchen simply picked up Song Ci, who was shrunk into a small ball of breasts, and walked towards the dining table.

Song Ci huddled in his arms, leaned her back against his chest, and raised her head to look at him: "But these are the things you were used to doing before marriage. Do you still dislike me now?"

"I don't remember getting used to you not eating on time before we got married."

Huo Muchen glanced at her, placed the prepared meal in front of her, and reminded her in a gentle but calm voice.

Song Ci tilted her head and leaned into his arms: "But you didn't set a good example. It was you who didn't eat and sleep well, and that's why I learned like this.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked!"

"Whether I am righteous or not, doesn't what's in your belly tell the whole story the most?"

Huo Muchen smiled lightly.

Song Ci glared at him angrily: "Who knows if it will come out crooked?"

"The third child!"

Just as the two were bickering, a loud voice suddenly came from the door.

Immediately afterwards, a tall and tall man wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and casual sports pants walked in.

Jiang Jingxing appeared just like that! When he saw him going straight to Huo Muchen, he didn't regard himself as an outsider at all. He sat down and called to the butler: "Bring me another pair of bowls and chopsticks. I investigated the case with Lao Liu for a whole day today.

I'm almost exhausted. I didn't find out his biological mother, but I found out that my biological mother has something to do with it."

Just as the butler was about to add dishes and chopsticks, he was shot with a threatening gaze.

Then, he quietly retreated.

Jiang Jingxing waited for a long time without seeing the meal, and his temper suddenly grew.

"Lao San, did you dig like this for one meal?"

"Um."

It's a word that's bland, even the tone is omitted.

"You are so rich, why don't you still need this food?"

Jiang Jingxing didn't usually see Huo Muchen so mean, but today he could feel that Huo Muchen exuded a vague murderous aura! Moreover, this murderous aura directly conflicted with him! He didn't remember ever offending Huo Muchen.

!Huo Muchen calmly served Song Ci some food: "I only make money by saving this meal."

Jiang Jingxing: "..." OK, he has no shame in eating this meal.

"What are you doing here?"

"Lend me some of your people in the capital, I need them."

Since he couldn't eat, Jiang Jingxing simply brought up the business directly so that it could be settled quickly.

"No borrowing."

"You have so many people, you must have brought back quite a few from overseas!"

Jiang Jingxing was really convinced by Huo Muchen, and he became more and more stingy, just like his second son.

"No matter how many people I have, they are not yours."

Huo Muchen refused directly and ruthlessly.

Jiang Jingxing was even more annoyed: "Lao San, you don't want to know what AK Group is doing behind the scenes?"

He deliberately gave it a try, because it was found out that the AK Group might later be an organized gang, and it was basically the same group as the group of people who hypnotized Song Ci back then.

If Huo Muchen knew, he would definitely be very happy.

"No, I don't want to know."

Huo Muchen continued to eat very calmly, taking care of Song Ci to eat and drink from time to time.

Song Ci really ate and drank well. She was immersed in the whole process and only cared about eating, completely treating Jiang Jingxing as an airhead.

Jiang Jingxing was completely ignored by them, especially because he was inexplicably targeted by Huo Muchen's inconsistent attitude, and an unknown anger also followed him.

"Lao San, what happened to you today?

The mood is not right, and the work is not done, which is very unlike you."

"It's always been me."

"You are usually interested in everything related to Song Ci. Why don't you ask what it is about today?"

Jiang Jingxing kept chasing after him, and his stomach growled a little unsatisfactorily. It looked like he had been hungry all day.

Huo Muchen's face darkened: "You don't need to tell me, Lao Liu has already finished talking to me."

"Damn it, Lao Liu is a traitor!"

No wonder Huo Muchen didn't even look at it, didn't compromise at all, and Lu Ziyan came out first to make a report! Jiang Jingxing curled his lips and could only explain his purpose: "Third brother, you also know that the transfer of a fatwa requires review for a period of time.

Therefore, if the criminal is not caught in time, a good opportunity will be missed.

You must have a lot of people buried in the capital, and if they can cooperate with the police investigation, they can definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Huo Muchen slowly narrowed his eyes and shot a dangerous look at him.

"continue."

Jiang Jingxing felt an inexplicable chill down his spine: "Don't worry, Song Ci will definitely not be used as bait this time.

She and He Yan are now the few remaining witnesses, so the police will naturally want to protect them with all their strength."

Huo Muchen immediately refused and said coldly: "I will protect my people myself."

"The police will provide full protection."

Jiang Jingxing emphasized again, thinking that if Huo Muchen could cooperate with the police as an undercover agent or provide effective help, the criminal would be caught as soon as possible.

"I said, no need."

Huo Muchen's impatient voice sounded immediately after he spoke, and his sharp eyes gradually fell on Jiang Jingxing's face: "Don't you understand human speech?"

"Lao San, what's going on with you!"

Jiang Jingxing stood up from his seat in confusion.

The sudden roar of Tathagata made Song Ci drop the chopsticks in his hand and almost choked the rice grains in his nose.

Huo Muchen's eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice was neither cold nor indifferent: "Captain Jiang, you scared my wife."

"The third child."

Jiang Jingxing took a deep breath: "Then you eat first. After you finish eating, I will talk to you alone."

He stood up suddenly, crossed his long legs and walked towards the door. He also took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket, leaned against the door and started smoking.

He really came here to suffer today. The case he finally investigated has made great progress. He also wanted to share with Huo Muchen that the murderer who hurt his wife will be arrested soon.

But I didn't expect that when I came here, I got a mouthful of cold air and N+ eye knives.

After taking a heavy puff of cigarette, Jiang Jingxing held the cigarette butt tightly and waited for Huo Muchen to finish his meal.

Seeing Jiang Jingxing's angry back, Song Ci turned his head and looked at Huo Muchen: "Did you have a fight?"

"No."

"If not, why is the relationship suddenly so tense?"

"It's always been like this."

Huo Muchen picked up a few more chopsticks and put them into Song Ci's mouth, giving her a gentle look: "When eating, talk less and eat more."

Song Ci: "..." Woohoo, okay.

Her husband has spoken, does she still have the right to refuse?

He waited until Song Ci finished eating, and then Huo Muchen ate after Song Ci finished eating. After waiting for a long time and Jiang Jingxing was fed mosquitoes, Huo Muchen walked towards Jiang Jingxing in his home pajamas.

"Heh, I thought you wouldn't come out."

"I don't want to come out, but I don't want you to pollute the air and land of my house."

"!"

Jiang Jingxing wanted to vomit three liters of blood to calm down.

"What happened to you today? Did I provoke you?"
Chapter completed!