The meal was clearly Ji Anxin's chef, but in the end, it fell into Huo Qi'ang's hand. Ji Anxin sat on the sofa and listened to the sound of a man cooking on the stove. She held her forehead with some depression.

In other words, is it considered to be his meal?

The night outside had quietly arrived. Ji Anxin sat on the sofa. Everything around her was the same as five years ago. There was no change. Even the sofa was old, and the man did not replace it with new ones. The paintings on the walls were all old materials, and one of them was a maple leaf that she picked up when she first graduated from college. They finished hand-painted paintings together.

The photo frames were made by this man for the materials. At this moment, the old things in his mind surged like a tide, and the sound of the man cooking.

It made her close her eyes, as if one night five years ago, she was smiling and making noise, and he was spoiling.

At this moment, a low magnetic voice came, "You can have a meal." Ji

Opening her eyes open and looking at the dishes on the table, she stood up. The man's cooking skills were not unfamiliar, and the aroma of the dishes made people enjoy the appetite.

Ji Anxin felt really hungry and she could eat two bowls. When she saw Huo Qi'ang clean the kitchen, she was about to go over to get the bowl and chopsticks.

Qi Ang found her coming and immediately turned around and called her, "You sit down, I'll do it." Ji

An Xin had to stand by his arms and watch him busy. She bit her lip and asked, "Does this meal count?" Huo

Qi Ang turned his head and asked with a smile, "You decided." Ji

Anxin's conscience still couldn't be overcome. After all, he cooked the meal, so she had to breathe out, "Okay! No, I'll continue to treat you next time." Huo

Qi Ang was naturally happy. He unbuttoned his apron and served the rice with a bowl. Ji Anxin was like a child being served. This kind of scene often happened at her home.

I have put everything I have to eat and serve my daughter.

In, she has become the role of her daughter.

After taking the meal with peace of mind, I said thank you, so I'm not polite because she's really hungry.

Qi Ang looked at her eating food, and a look of expectation appeared in his eyes, "Is it delicious?" Ji

Anxin nodded, "Yes! Yes."

Huo Qi'ang couldn't help but smile proudly, and he started eating. It was cold outside the window at winter night, and in the room, the air conditioner and heating were turned on, and the food was warm.

During the meal, the atmosphere was very quiet, and Huo Qi'ang's eyes fell on the woman who was eating seriously from time to time."

How is the company now?" he asked with concern.

His reputation was severely damaged, and he had no orders for the time being, so he was very idle." Ji Anxin answered truthfully.

"Have you thought about how to revive the company?"

If you can make plans after this year, it really doesn't work. Let's throw it back to the headquarters!" Ji Anxin didn't care much. She worked hard for the past few years and had not been free. Now, her free life is also very good.

"So, are you going to leave here?" Huo Qi'ang's face immediately changed slightly.

Ji Anxin clearly felt his nervousness, and she narrowed her eyes, "I don't know yet." Huo

Qi Ang's eyes locked her deep, begging, "Don't leave, stay in the country."

Ji Anxin looked at him with a deep thought in his eyes, "Do you think we still have a chance?"

Huo Qi'ang looked at her firmly, "As long as you want, I will wait for you."

Ji Anxin couldn't help but laugh, "Then does your father agree? Do you think he will allow us to be together?"

"This is my business and has nothing to do with anyone." Huo Qi'ang said with a firm tone.

Ji Anxin's eyes lowered, making people unable to see clearly what she was thinking.

Qi Ang didn't wait for her answer, and he sighed slightly, "Don't worry, let's take your time." Ji

Anxin was already full, so she put down her chopsticks and said, "I'll leave first."

Huo Qi'ang immediately stood up. When she was holding the bag, he reached out and grabbed her wrist and begged quietly, "Don't leave, stay with me."

Ji Anxin put down his bag and glanced at his watch, "I'll leave at half past eight."

And now, it's only just past 7:30.

Qi Ang could not beg for more, he was already very happy that she could stay.

Huo Qi'ang packed the dishes and bowls on the table. Ji Anxin wanted to help, but Huo Qi'ang refused to touch her.

Ji Anxin had no choice but to sit on the sofa and pick up a book he had placed next to her to read.

As soon as she opened it, she automatically turned to a page with a photo. Her breathing suffocated slightly. The photo was of the two of them, two young faces that had just left school, youthful and energetic. She hugged his neck and looked up at him, and Huo Qiang sniffed her hair lightly. This photo was taken by a classmate.

Ji Anxin gathered her long hair and looked at it with a photo.

And on the side of the washing cabinet, the man's eyes looked over several times, and he knew she was looking at the photo.

That photo is his most precious one. He often takes it out and looks at it while reading it.

In that photo, Ji Anxin's smile is sweet and lovely, and her eyes are full of love.

After Anxin put the photo back, she stopped reading. She just had too much entanglement in her heart and fell into deep thought for a moment.

After washing the bowls, Qi Ang sat next to her. He picked up the book, took out the photo, and admired it gently."

What are you doing with these photos?" Ji Anxin said to him, his tone seemed a little bitter.

This photo can give me strength, support me, and make me face anything strong, because I firmly believe that I will find you back then."

You really should write love poems, maybe you will become a great poet." Ji Anxin joked with him angrily.

Huo Qi'ang couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Okay, I will write you a love poem in the future."

Ji Anxin couldn't help but be amused by him and covered her mouth and smiled, but she soon stopped.

Because she didn't want to be so friendly in front of this man.

Huo Qi'ang immediately narrowed his eyes and said seriously, "Then I'll start tonight! Try to publish it in a month and pack it and deliver it to you."

Ji Anxin thought he was coming, so she immediately glared at him nervously, "I don't want it." Huo

Qi Ang smiled muffled, "I'm so afraid of writing love poems?" Ji

Anxin turned her head and replied, "I'm afraid."

Huo Qi'ang had no choice but to spare her, "Okay! Let you go." Ji

Anxin was a little worried about the atmosphere at this moment. This shouldn’t be like this, she should have left.

"I'm going back, Xiaoxiao wants to take a shower." Ji Anxin looked for an excuse.

"Auntie should be washing her! It's still early."

Ji Anxin shook her head and stood up and said, "I have to leave." Huo

Qi Ang was anxious and immediately stood up. When she reached for her bag, he immediately reached out to buckle her arm. Ji Anxin's high-rooted shoes were not standing firm because of his pull.

He was so scared that he was stunned, turned around, and pressed towards the man. Huo Qi'ang hurriedly reached out and hugged him.

When two people overlapped each other and pressed on the sofa.

Ji Anxin is above, Huo Qi'ang is below.

His face was so close that he even breathed. Ji Anxin swallowed and wanted to push the man away and get up, but the man's arms were already overwhelmed by her waist."

This is your initiative." Huo Qi'ang spoke in a hoarse voice.

I didn't mean it." Ji Anxin explained hurriedly.

Huo Qi'ang's eyes were filled with a happy smile, "But I like it."

"Let go." Ji Anxin whispered, wanting to pull his palm.

Yes, the man's arm could not be shaken by her strength. She felt a little helpless and begged quietly, "Huo Qi'ang let go."

Qi Ang didn't want to let go, and he couldn't bear to let go. He just looked at her with a confused look.

Although he was wearing clothes, Ji Anxin could still feel something. Her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she was really angry, "Huo Qi'ang, please let go quickly." Huo Qi'ang

Qi Ang was also helpless. This woman could easily make him react, so he had to let her go.

Ji Anxin stood up from his arms, quickly tidied up his clothes, picked up his bag and left.

"Drive slowly on the road and call me when you get home." Behind him, the man spoke in a low voice.

Holding the bag with peace of mind, he left without a response.

Qi Ang walked to the door and saw her car driving out. He sighed slightly.

It was a rare and wonderful night for him to spend tonight.
Chapter completed!