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Chapter 162

Ji Suifeng regretted the moment he mentioned the child, but he couldn't take it back if he rushed out. He didn't know what to react for a moment, but just looked at Mu Qian quietly.

The expression on Mu Qian's face was very calm. After a while, she chuckled, "I thought you really didn't care before you said this."

At that time, Ji Suifeng could be said to have fallen in love with her at first sight, and since then he pursued her fiercely. At that time, Mu Qian had no thoughts and tried hard to avoid him. When Ji Suifeng was almost giving up, he unexpectedly discovered Xiaoxiao's existence.

After knowing that Xiaoxiao existed, Ji Suifeng disappeared for two days. When he appeared in front of Mu Qian again, he continued to launch a more powerful offensive than before.

At that time, she was only in her early twenties and had to take into account her studies. She couldn't help but feel helpless with her smile. Ji Suifeng stood up at such a moment.

He really loves and laughs, patient and careful, and often uses all his strength to make her happy.

Xiaoxiao likes him very much, but Ji Suifeng only existed in Xiaoxiao's short life for half a year.

Half a year later, Xiaoxiao left, so Ji Suifeng put all his energy on her and used her as a smile to make fun of her.

So Mu Qian thought he really didn't care.

But what he showed was indifferent could not resist the care in his heart.

"Qianqian, I..." Ji Suifeng opened his mouth to explain, but he seemed to be speechless and could not say anything else.

"So for you, when you chase me, your child is the tool you use. When you anger me, your child is the tool you use to attack me." Mu Qian looked at him, "This love is really simple and direct."

Ji Suifeng suddenly reached out to catch her and spoke in a hoarse voice: "You know that I really love Xiaoxiao!"

Mu Qian pulled back his hand with great force, and his eyes gradually became cold and tired, "Have you said enough?"

Ji Suifeng looked at her and finally said a long time later: "Qianqian, I'm sorry."

Mu Qian did not respond to him and stood up and wanted to leave.

Ji Suifeng immediately stood up, took two steps forward, and tightly wrapped Mu Qian into his arms from behind.

"Qianqian, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... I know you're angry and blamed me... But how do I treat you, you know..." Ji Suifeng buried his head on Mu Qian's shoulders and neck, his voice low and dumb, "Can you give me some time? When my family overcomes the current difficulties, we can be like before..."

Mu Qian looked at the sky outside the dining room window and sighed softly: "Ji Suifeng, if you told me before starting with Miss Shen, maybe I would really agree. But now, do you think it is possible?"

...

In the evening, when Huo Jinxi returned to the apartment, Mu Qian was working with Huo Qiran on the floor of the living room.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Mu Qian looked up at him, and smiled lukewarmly: "Mr. Huo is so early to come back today."

After saying this, she lowered her head and went to work hard. Huo Jinxi walked to the sofa and sat down. Her eyes fell on Mu Qian's calm face and remained motionless for a long time.

Until Mu Qian looked up at him again, "Mr. Huo, this is your son's last night. Are you not going to come and help?"

Huo Jinxi then looked away from her face and looked at the messy cardboard on the ground.

The requirement for manual work is to make a storage cabinet with drawers. It is obvious that neither Mu Qian nor Huo Qiran seem to be the ones who can handle this job.

Huo Jinxi took off his suit jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and walked over to join in the handmade work.

With him taking action, everything went smoothly, and a storage cabinet soon took shape.

Mu Qian couldn't help, so she just sat beside her with her arms on her back to watch. Huo Qiran was very interested in participating and handed Huo Jinxi a tool from time to time.

Huo Jinxi made the storage cabinet without saying a word. Until the completion, he raised his eyes and looked at Huo Qiran, "Okay."

Huo Qiran was very excited, and a smile appeared on his face with no disguisedness. He walked around the storage cabinet and displayed the freely movable drawer to Mu Qian.

"Okay, okay, I know you're awesome." Mu Qian stretched out his hand and twisted his face, "What a little clever ghost."

Huo Jinxi looked at Mu Qian again.

This time, Mu Qian noticed it and came into his sight, "Do you have anything to say?"

His eyes were deep and unwavering. Mu Qian had no idea whether he had too many emotions or no emotions. Judging from the aura he exuded, Huo Jinxi should not be in a good mood today.

Huo Jinxi did not answer her, and Mu Qian was not interested in asking questions. She patted Huo Qiran's butt, "Okay, I took a shower and went to bed after finishing last night. I'm not energetic and would be crazy with you again."

After saying that, she stood up and led Huo Qiran upstairs.

Huo Jinxi sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and silently looked at her leading Huo Qiran upstairs.

Mu Qian settled Huo Qiran and never went downstairs. He turned around and returned to his room and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Recently, she has been worried that Mr. Huo’s condition will always have poor sleep, but today she quickly entered a state of sleep.

In a trance, it seemed as if she had returned to the United States, to her first apartment she rented in Philadelphia.

The apartment was purchased by Ye Xi, so it is not small. The spacious living room is divided into several areas - an infrequently used audio and video entertainment area, her study office area, and a large children's play area.

She saw herself sitting in front of the computer writing papers, and behind her, in the children's playground surrounded by a circle, Xiaoxiao seemed to be tired of playing with the toys, got up from the ground, walked to the small fence a little, and stood on tiptoe and shouted to her: "Mom!"

She turned around and saw the little girl pouting and acting coquettishly, "I want to hug—"

She smiled helplessly and stood up, walked to the fence, bent down to pick her up, but she suddenly lost her breath.

Mu Qian suddenly woke up. When she opened her eyes, she found that she didn't even turn off the lights in the room, so she slept like this.

The electronic clock at the head of the bed pointed at twelve o'clock, but she no longer felt sleepy and slowly sat up.

...

When Huo Jinxi heard the sound of opening and closing the doors coming from the corridor, the cigarette in his hand was just halfway through.

He sat by the floor-to-ceiling window of the study without moving.

The sky is clear and the night sky outside the window is rarely covered with stars, but each one looks dull.

It was not until the cigarette in his hand was burned to the end that he threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, got up and walked out of the room.
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