Seeing her appearance, Huo Jinxi finally slowly stretched out his hand and pressed the place she hit the ground.

Mu Qian seemed to be gradually soothed by the heat of his palms and became quiet, but she still leaned in his arms.

When Huo Jinxi almost thought she was asleep, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him with a burning look, "Tell me, why are you indifferent to Ye Jingwei's affairs? Or do you hate me at all, and all this is just to revenge me?"

Huo Jinxi met her gaze, and his eyes were still deep and quiet, without any turbulence.

Mu Qian suddenly shook his head on his own, "No, no, you obviously don't hate me, you obviously don't hate me at all..."

She leaned on his shoulder again, looked at his clear-lined side face, and spoke low: "Then what do you want..."

While gently rubbing against his neck, she reached out her hand, touched his cuffs, and gently clenched.

This was her usual behavior.

I beg him for something, but I dare not be too obvious, nor dare to have extra physical contact with him, so I just gently clenched his cuffs like this.

And he always indulged her.

That's why she thought that he loved her.

But later when I woke up, I realized that it was just a way for a man to treat a woman who didn't hate. Seeing her flattering and acting cute to him, he always watched the wall and enjoyed the process of teasing the cat.

Thinking of this, Mu Qian suddenly chuckled again, with a strong sense of self-deprecating feeling.

Huo Jinxi reached out and gently pinched her face, making her straight up, and met his sight.

"You don't know what I want?" he said.

Mu Qian looked at him quietly, her eyes clearly in a confused state, but she tried to see what was in his eyes clearly.

What does he want?

She seemed to be unable to see his eyes clearly, and could only try to make a thoughtful look. It took a long time before she suddenly realized it and said "Oh".

Isn’t what he wants the Mu Qian in the past? The Mu Qian, who is well-behaved and obedient, can be at his mercy and regards him as a god.

"But it's impossible..." Mu Qian narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him, "You know it's impossible, why can't you let me go?"

Huo Jinxi looked at her intoxicated face quietly - in fact, she was a little drunk and awake, and he knew it very well.

Even though I knew she was doing it intentionally, I still listened to her words.

Yes, what he wanted was obviously Mu Qian in the past, but now she no longer meets his expectations.

And he knew clearly that she could not return to her past appearance.

He could see clearly her defense and unwillingness, her vain and slandering, and her acts in the event.

But, I just didn't want to let her go.

"Forget it..." Mu Qian suddenly leaned into his arms again, "We shouldn't force each other, just forget it, okay..."

As she spoke, her voice gradually lowered, and then she slowly closed her eyes, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Huo Jinxi looked at her with her eyes down. She seemed to be really asleep, breathing smoothly, and her long eyelashes were still trembling slightly, which was a very real sleeping face.

Zhuozui told him to forget it, how true is it, how false is it?

Huo Jinxi reached out and gently plucked her long hanging hair.

never mind?

Once upon a time, wasn’t he telling himself that?

But now, it can't count.

When Huo Jinxi stroked her flawless face with his fingers, the doorbell suddenly rang again.

Unlike before, this time the doorbell rang very quickly, as if the people outside the door would not stop if they did not open it.

Mu Qian leaned on his shoulder without even frowning, as if she was not affected by the doorbell outside.

Huo Jinxi looked at her quietly for a moment, finally stood up, carried her into the bedroom, threw her on the bed, then turned around and walked to the door and opened the door.

"Mu Qian, are you dead? You're so old-fashioned-"

Cen Xuxu stood outside the door, looking at Huo Jinxi behind the door, her mouth turned into an "O-shaped shape, and the rest of the words seemed to disappear in her throat.

After a while, she came to her senses and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Huo Jinxi asked resentfully without answering.

Cen Xuxu answered the question irrelevantly: "I came to find Mu Qian, where is she? Where is the person?"

She said as she rushed into the door, looked around in the living room, and walked directly into the bedroom.

In the bedroom, Mu Qian had already pulled the quilt to cover herself, and Cen Xuxu stepped forward and took off the quilt and began to shake her, "Mu Qian! Mu Qian!"

Mu Qian lay there, motionless.

Cen Xuxu was a little annoyed and lowered her head and roared: "Are you dead?"

Mu Qian turned over and buried her head in the pillow.

Cen Xuxu was so angry that she pushed her twice again, then she got up and walked out of the bedroom.

Huo Jinxi was standing in the open kitchen. He finally found a cup and poured himself a glass of water. Who knew that Cen Xuxu rushed out of the bedroom, snatched the glass of water from his hand, and drank it all in one go.

Huo Jin Xi'an looked at her quietly, neither saying nor asking.

Cen Xuxu put down the cup and stared at him for a long time before speaking: "Are you the man who has something to do with Mu Qian?"

Seeing that Huo Jinxi did not answer, Cen Xuxu said again: "Mu Qian is now dating Su Mubai, the third young master of the Su family. Mrs. Su has called my grandma. Don't be fooled by Mu Qian!"

"Your surname is Cen?" Huo Jinxi asked.

Cen Xuxu immediately nodded like pounding garlic and laughed, "Yes, right, do you know me?"

"I don't know you." Huo Jinxi replied.

Cen Xuxu couldn't help but pout slightly and glared at him, "My name is Cen Xuxu, and my father's name is Cen Bohua."

After she said this, Huo Jinxi immediately understood her identity.

Rong Qingzi married Cen Bowen. Cen Bowen was Cen Bowen's younger brother and the current leader of the Cen family. However, after Cen Bowen died, he left most of the inheritance to Rong Qingzi, and the Cen family handed over to Cen Bohua and gradually declined.

Therefore, Mrs. Cen would put her ideas on Mu Qian and wanted to use Mu Qian to win over the Su family.

And the girl in front of me is Mu Qian's nominal cousin.

"Where are you? Who are you?" Cen Xuxu looked at him and said, "What is your relationship with Mu Qian?"

Huo Jinxi still did not answer her question, but asked: "Is she your cousin?"

"Tsk." Cen Xuxu sneered, "She was not born by my uncle, and she had never been in our Cen family... Oh no, she has been there for a month or two... What kind of cousin is she my cousin?"
Chapter completed!