She is clearly still doing a show in this way.

Huo Jinxi saw it, but seemed too lazy to expose her again.

"Can't remember? Then I'll give you time and think about it slowly."

After he finished speaking, he let go of her hand and walked straight into her apartment.

Mu Qian was thrown at the door by him, and watched him walk into her place as freely. After a moment of quietness, he shrugged and recognized.

When Huo Jinxi walked into her apartment, his eyes were in a state of nowhere to be placed - not because he was embarrassed to look at something, but because the room was so messy that it was so messy that people couldn't see it!

The sofa was filled with clothes, the coffee table and the floor next to it were scattered books, newspapers and magazines, the dining table was filled with all kinds of miscellaneous items, and the back of the chair next to it was her bra...

When Mu Qian closed the door and entered the room, he saw Huo Jinxi standing in the living room. After following his gaze, he immediately understood, leaned behind him, and chuckled and said, "Sorry, when I lived alone, I was so untidy. If Mr. Huo felt that there was no place to sit, he could leave!"

Huo Jinxi didn't look at her, walked to the dining table, reached out to pick up the bra on the back of the chair and threw it to her, then pulled the chair away and sat down.

Mu Qian took his bra and threw it on the sofa again. When she turned her head, she saw Huo Jinxi sitting there, looking at her quietly, as if waiting for her answer.

Mu Qian walked to the kitchen and poured himself a glass of water, took a few sips, and walked over and handed it to Huo Jinxi.

Huo Jinxi glanced at the lipstick mark on the mouth of the cup, but did not answer it.

Mu Qian put the cup on the dining table, pulled open the chair opposite and sat down, lay on the table and looked at Huo Jinxi, "So Mr. Huo came to the United States from thousands of miles away just to know what I wanted to talk to you that day? Your time is so precious, just for me, is it worth it?"

"I will arrange what time to do," Huo Jinxi replied.

Mu Qian couldn't help laughing, but a faint sadness appeared in her eyes.

She stood up and looked at him, "Anyway, no matter what, I'll just be in the end? Well... I'm just a bed companion, and it's not worth Mr. Huo's trouble."

After saying that, she walked towards the bedroom, but when she passed by Huo Jinxi, he reached out to pull her.

Then, Mu Qian was dragged into his arms.

"What does Mr. Huo mean?" Mu Qian sat on his lap, looked at him face to face, and smiled, leaving only sadness and grievance in his eyes.

Huo Jinxi looked at her quietly for a moment, and suddenly stroked her face, "I said, after the show is over, there is no meaning."

Mu Qian smiled at the corner of her lips and said softly: "You don't care how I play it. As long as you don't get involved in the show, won't that be fine?"

"I only live in the real world," he said.

After saying that, Huo Jinxi squeezed her chin hard, leaned forward, and sealed her lips.

This kiss was almost gnawed, and Mu Qian had almost no room to breathe, so she could only cooperate with him obediently.

Huo Jinxi's kiss gradually moved downward, and Mu Qian finally got a chance to breathe.

She held Huo Jinxi's head, felt the scorching kiss, and gasped: "I obviously don't like me, but I chased me to the United States and came to bed with me. What's the truth about this?"

Huo Jinxi slowly looked up and met her gaze.

In an instant, the sadness in Mu Qian's eyes turned into pride and cunning. She looked at Huo Jinxi and whispered: "How is Mr. Huo sleeping after I leave? Do you think of me no matter which bed you sleep in?"

Hearing this sentence, Huo Jinxi's eyes were calm for a moment.

She did it on purpose.

Tongcheng, four love affairs, four different places, four different beds.

The old house, the new house, the office, the villa, and every bed in his has the mark she left.

On those nights when you sleep alone, she always thinks of any desire or anything you think of.

She is a real witch, and she is still good at charming people's hearts.

Huo Jinxi suddenly hugged her and stood up, found the bedroom, and threw her directly onto the bed.

His tall body stormed down, but Mu Qian just looked at the suit on his body and smiled, "Did Mr. Huo bring his luggage? If you don't bring it, you can't wear this suit tomorrow morning-"

Before he finished speaking, Huo Jinxi sealed her lips again.

...

The next morning, Mu Qian was woken up by the doorbell and lifted the quilt with some annoyance, Huo Jinxi was no longer in the bed.

The sound of opening the door and the low conversation quickly sounded outside. Mu Qian lay down for a while before getting up, wrapped her nightgown, walked barefoot outside the bedroom.

In the living room, Huo Jinxi turned his back to her, but he had already changed into a brand new and neat suit.

Mu Qian walked behind him silently like a cat, reached out and stroked his well-textured suit, "Is there anyone here to serve you?"

After she finished speaking, she saw the open door and Qi Yuan standing outside the door.

Seeing her outfit, Qi Yuan was probably a little embarrassed, and quickly looked away, and then greeted her: "Hello Miss Mu."

"Hi!" Mu Qian walked straight to the door, leaning against the door frame, revealing two smooth legs towards him, "Are you here too? Is there business?"

Huo Jinxi looked up at the two of them, turned around and returned to the bedroom to get his watch.

"Yes." Qi Yuan replied, "I will accompany Mr. Huo to the United States on a business trip."

Mu Qian sneered: "Where does Huo have business in Philadelphia?"

"Not in Philadelphia, but in New York." Qi Yuan still didn't look at Mu Qian and answered in a stylized manner.

Mu Qian couldn't help but pause slightly.

New York is only more than 100 kilometers away from Philadelphia, and it is convenient to travel around one trip.

"Is there really business?" Mu Qian asked, "Is it important?"

Qi Yuan smiled slightly and replied: "It's very important, it's related to the restructuring of the New York branch, so Mr. Huo will stay here for a while."

Mu Qian suddenly laughed, one by one, stiff and strange.

Then, she turned around and walked towards the bedroom, and happened to meet Huo Jinxi who was wearing a watch at the door.

Mu Qian blocked his way and looked up at him, "The moment you appeared, I thought I had won. It turned out that I was still the last one."

"I also said that your tricks are useless to me." Huo Jinxi glanced at her and replied.

Mu Qianyang looked at him with a face and said slowly: "The trick is useless. Is it really useful? Isn't it also useless? Anyway, you... will never feel sorry for me."

After she finished speaking, she looked like she had a slightly red eye socket, pushed him out of the bedroom, and closed the door with a "slam".

Huo Jinxi stood at the door, turned to look at the closed door, but did not move for a moment.

Qi Yuan waited at the door for a long time, and finally couldn't help but lean in, "Mr. Huo?"

Huo Jinxi then withdrew his gaze, looked dark and turned around and walked out of the room.

In the bedroom, Mu Qian was lying on the bed with her legs raised up. He couldn't help but sneer when he heard his departure.
Chapter completed!