Of course Huo Jinxi knew what she did today.

So he said nothing or asked, and just hugged her quietly and slowly walked into the bedroom.

After a long time, Huo Jinxi noticed that Mu Qian was still in motion, and then he asked softly: "Are you asleep?"

After a while, Mu Qian, who was buried on his shoulder, finally said with some vagueness and difficulty: "I'm so tired, I can't take a shower..."

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi said slowly: "Then don't wash it."

"Hmm?" Mu Qian straightened her neck with some difficulty, "Don't you dislike me?"

Huo Jinxi held the back of her head, lowered her head and kissed her, and replied with practical actions: "No disgust."

Mu Qian looked at him quietly for a while before pouting again to ask for a kiss.

Huo Jinxi lowered her head again, and then kissed her for a long time after kissing her like a dragonfly.

I don’t know how long it took, but Huo Jinxi slowly let go of her, touched her hair again, and whispered: “Do you want to sleep?”

Mu Qian narrowed her eyes slightly, still looking tired and powerless, and only replied: "I want to take a shower..."

When Huo Jinxi heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, and then hugged her into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he returned to bed and leaned against Huo Jinxi's arms and had a good night's sleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she was no longer troubled by her emotions last night and returned to normal.

Even so, Huo Jinxi was still not relieved and deliberately postponed his time to go to the company and stayed at home for two more hours.

Song Qianxing rarely got up one day early. When he got off the floor, he saw two people sitting in the small hall on the second floor, looking through Huo Qiran's school magazine information together.

"Tsk." Song Qianxing looked at the two of them with some disgust and said, "It was so hot early in the morning..."

Mu Qian glanced at her, then looked at Huo Jinxi and himself who had no rules and regulations, and then said, "Give you a chance to reorganize your language."

Song Qianxing raised his eyebrows slightly, then realized something, and hurriedly approached Mu Qian, "Are you acting? That's the kind of thing you spend a thousand dollars?"

Mu Qian turned her head and looked at her and replied, "No."

"No," said Song Qianxing, "I think I should try the scene for you. If you have any comments, you can make it a timely adjustment."

Mu Qian stretched out her hand, gently pinched her chin, and said, "Put it a long line and catch a big fish. I'm a little patient. I have confidence in you."

Song Qianxing glanced at Huo Jinxi and said, "Your wife teases me."

Huo Jinxi leaned calmly on the sofa. Hearing this, he just curled the corners of his lips, "Can't you afford to tease?"

Song Qianxing suddenly gritted his teeth, and finally snorted coldly. When he got up and was about to go downstairs, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "Is that old man downstairs?"

"Not here." Mu Qian replied, "Don't be so cautious."

Song Qianxing "cuts" and was about to go downstairs, but Mu Qian suddenly spoke again: "But they should be back soon when they go out for morning tea."

"them?"

Song Qianxing was about to ask who "they" mean, but suddenly he heard a voice coming from downstairs.

Immediately afterwards, the group of three went upstairs.

Walking in front was Mr. Huo and Song Qingyuan, and behind them was Huo Jinbei whom he had just met last night.

The three of them were originally talking about the latest medical news while walking, but when Song Qingyuan saw Song Qianxing, he immediately interrupted the topic and shouted in a low voice: "What do you look like? Can you have some basic politeness and upbringing?"

Song Qianxing stood at the entrance of the stairs, with messy hair and tired face, and was only wearing a suspender pajamas. No matter how you look at it, she angered Song Qingyuan in an instant.

After hearing this, Song Qianxing just sneered and said, "Education? What's that thing? Anyway, I don't have a father or a mother, who taught me? Who raised me?"

Song Qingyuan was immediately furious and raised his hand to wave it to her face.

Huo Jinxi and Mu Qian stood far away and didn't have time to make any moves. Huo Jinbei, who was standing behind Song Qingyuan, reacted in time. He grabbed Song Qingyuan's wrist and whispered: "Old Song, if you have something to say, why bother?"

"Let him hit me!" Song Qianxing was not afraid at all. "If he dared to hit me with this slap, I would dare to call the police! Then see who is embarrassed!"

Song Qingyuan's face turned pale by her words. When it was about to attack again, his chest suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his face suddenly changed a lot.

"Old Song!" Huo Jinbei quickly supported him and put him on the ground. Soon he took out a quick-acting heart-saving pill in his arms, poured out an appropriate amount, and put it into Song Qingyuan's mouth.

Everyone was stunned when something like this happened suddenly. Mu Qian hurriedly came forward and reached out to pull Song Qianxing.

After all, it was she who kept Song Qianxing. Song Qianxing wanted to really make Song Qingyuan angry, and Mu Qian felt that she was responsible.

However, Song Qianxing didn't seem to have a big reaction to the situation in front of her. She just glanced at Song Qingyuan, turned her head and went upstairs, looking like she didn't care at all.

While taking care of Song Qingyuan, Huo Jinbei frowned uncontrollably while looking at Song Qianxing's back as he went upstairs.

After finally waiting for Song Qingyuan to react, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Huo hurriedly said, "You are too. You know that the girl is deliberately speaking and angering you, so why bother to worry about it-"

Song Qingyuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm not so easy to be angry with her..."

Mu Qian couldn't help but sigh and said, "If you want to get sick so easily, I dare not help you father and daughter to recognize each other. Who knows what will happen in the middle? I can't afford to take responsibility."

Song Qingyuan glanced at her, stood up slowly, and said, "Don't worry, this is a matter between us father and daughter, I don't have to take responsibility for others."

Huo Jinxi then glanced at Huo Jinbei and said, "Send Mr. Song back to his room to rest, you can take care of him."

Huo Jinbei responded and quickly helped Song Qingyuan to walk upstairs.

When he reached the third floor, a loud music suddenly came from a room with the door open. Song Qingyuan's body couldn't help but stumble. Huo Jinbei hurriedly supported him hard, "Old Song?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Song Qingyuan took a deep breath, calmed down for a moment, and walked slowly towards the room he lived in.

Huo Jinbei sent him into the room and took care of him and lay down.

However, through the door, the music outside was still making people feel uneasy.

Huo Jinbei frowned slightly, then stood up, opened the door and walked out.

In the open room not far away, Song Qianxing held a toothbrush in his mouth, brushing his teeth while shaking his head and choosing songs on his phone, and then played them through the Bluetooth speaker.
Chapter completed!