The word "Two Qing" is easy to say, but after Mu Qian finished speaking, he had a high fever all night.

Huo Jinxi called the doctor directly to stay in the apartment all night, and he himself stayed up all night.

In the early morning, Qi Yuan came to pick Huo Jinxi up to the company and happened to meet Lola who delivered breakfast. After asking, he found out the situation and couldn't help but feel sad - although Mu Qian was taken care of by the doctor and Lola all night,

But Huo Jinxi didn't sleep all night, so who dares to say it wasn't because of her?

When Qi Yuan walked into the apartment, Huo Jinxi and Dr. David were sitting next to the dining table, eating breakfast while simply communicating Mu Qian's condition.

Qi Yuan listened to him for a while and couldn't help but frowned slightly - Mu Qian didn't know what fate he was. She was more annoyed than others when she got sick, and she had a fever. In her words, she could be cured by slaughtering her.

The disease even made me fall into a coma.

When he thought about this, he couldn't help asking for instructions when he saw Huo Jinxi's face: "Will today's itinerary be cancelled? Anyway, the people on Avi are very familiar with Eric, and Eric should be able to deal with it alone."

"No need." Huo Jinxi said.

After he said these two words, Qi Yuan immediately felt relieved - although women are confusing, at critical moments, work is always the priority.

After breakfast, Huo Jinxi told the doctor and Lola again, and then went out.

In the bedroom, Mu Qian was still sleeping unconscious.

On this morning, the cooperation negotiations between Huo Jinxi and Aiwei Group went very smoothly, so that the executive Aiwei, who has never had much humanity, held a banquet in person.

Although Huo Jinxi was short of interest, he still reluctantly couldn't handle it.

The investigation report made by Qi Yuan played an important role in this negotiation. Seeing that the negotiation went so smoothly, he was very pleased and chatted with one of the executives of Ive on the dining table.

When I was drunk, I suddenly heard an executive from the other party say, "Is this wine not to Mr. Huo's appetite? Do you want to change one?"

Qi Yuan followed the eyes of everyone and looked at the wine glass in front of Huo Jinxi, and found that the wine in his glass had indeed not moved much.

"No," Huo Jinxi said, "The wine is very good, but I'm not used to drinking at noon."

This is the truth.

Since Huo Jinxi took over Huo, he has always been rigorous and self-disciplined, and has treated himself more harshly than his subordinates. He will never allow himself to drink at noon.

Qi Yuan was with him for many years and naturally knew his habits. However, when he caught a glimpse of Huo Jinxi's index finger, he suddenly remembered something.

This is one of the few small movements that Huo Jinxi would reveal his emotions. Such movements mean that he is about to lose patience.

But today's negotiations went so smoothly, what else could make him lose his patience?

Qi Yuan was blessed in his heart for a moment, and suddenly stood up and said to everyone on the dining table: "Sorry, I have a phone call and need to go out to call."

He turned around and walked out of the VIP room where the meal was held, took out his cell phone and dialed Lola's phone number.

When the phone was answered, Lola told him good news: "Miss Mu has woken up, her fever has subsided a little, and she is taking a shower now."

When Qi Yuan heard this, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. After pausing, he spoke again: "You can find an opportunity to remind her tactfully, call Mr. Huo to report his condition. Please ask her to call him in person!"

After hearing this, Lola hung up the phone and heard Mu Qian walk out of the bathroom, so she knocked on the door and entered the bedroom. Sure enough, she saw Mu Qian had finished taking a shower.

"Miss Mu." Lola probably didn't know what tactfulness means, so she said straight to the point, "Mr. Qi asked you to call Mr. Huo and report your condition."

After hearing this, Mu Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, lay back on the bed, and responded lazily: "Tell him that I am a patient and I don't have the strength to call."

After hearing this, Lola turned her head and walked out of the bedroom.

Dr. David was still in the apartment. Seeing that Lola talked to Qi Yuan again, he whispered: "Miss Lola, do you know what the relationship between this Miss Mu and Mr. Huo?"

When Lola heard this, she frowned slightly before speaking: "It should be a boyfriend and girlfriend? But there is a little weird between the two of them, so I'm not sure."

After hearing this, David nodded in agreement: "I also think it's strange between them. They don't look like ordinary friends, but they seem to have a little less feeling between boyfriend and girlfriend..."

On the other end, after hearing what Luola told Mu Qian, Qi Yuan was angry and helpless, so he could only find an opportunity to report to Huo Jinxi in a low voice: "Just finishing the phone with Laula, he said that Miss Mu has woken up

, don't worry too much."

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi only won: "Yes."

After taking a shower, Mu Qian slept in the newly changed bed sheets and bedding. She seemed to have felt much more relaxed. She was about to continue letting herself fall asleep, but the phone on the bedside suddenly rang.

Mu Qian thought it was Qi Yuan's call. When she rolled her eyes and picked up her phone, she saw Su Mubai's name.

"Qianqian?" Hearing her voice, Su Mubai was a little confused, "Why are you doing this? Are you sick?"

"Well, I have a little fever." Mu Qian replied.

Su Mubai's voice suddenly became a little nervous, "Have you gone to the hospital? Where are you? Are you there?"

"No." Mu Qian replied weakly, "I'm in New York."

Su Mubai seemed stunned, and then said, "I thought you were in Philadelphia and there was a musical that I wanted to see with you. Who knows that you are not only not here, but also sick... How is your condition? Is it serious?"

"When is the musical?" Mu Qian chuckled, "If it were a few days later, I might be able to catch up."

"A week later." Su Mubai said.

"That's it..." Mu Qian thought about it before speaking, "Then I have to make sure my time before I can answer you."

Su Mubai chuckled and said, "It doesn't matter, you should take good care of your illness first."

Mu Qian responded softly, and Su Mubai paused for a moment before speaking again: "Then let's do it first, I--"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped again, and Mu Qian called him in confusion: "Senior Brother Su?"

After a while, Su Mubai seemed to have to muster up the courage and spoke: "Qianqian, are you with Huo Jinxi?"

Mu Qian chuckled softly, "Yes."

"Didn't you say...you hate him?"

Mu Qian turned over, lay on the bed, and looked at the ceiling above her head and slowly spoke: "I live in his apartment now, but that doesn't mean...I don't hate him."

...

At night, when Huo Jinxi returned to the apartment, Mu Qian had been sleeping for another afternoon and was about to change clothes in the cloakroom, while Lola stood beside her and looked at her with a confused look on her face.

"What's going on?" Huo Jinxi stood at the bedroom door and asked in a deep voice.

When Lola saw him, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Mr. Huo, you are back just in time, Miss Mu has to go out."

After hearing this, Huo Jinxi glanced at Mu Qian, signaled Lola to leave first, and then came in, "Where are you going?"

He already knew that her continued high fever had subsided, but after three days of fever, she should still be very weak, but she looked energetic and her eyes were particularly bright.

"I want to drink porridge." Mu Qian responded with a pouting look in front of his obscure eyes, "The open fire white porridge is now cooked."

Huo Jinxi's eyes paused slightly, but she didn't expect that she was doing such a trivial matter.

"If you want to drink porridge, just ask Lola to buy it," he said.

"No." Mu Qian said, "It's not freshly cooked when you buy it, and it has no flavor."

Huo Jinxi looked at her and said slowly, "Then ask the chef to come and wait for you."

"I mentioned the open fire white porridge!" Mu Qian was a little annoyed, "You don't even have gas in your apartment, can you cook the open fire white porridge?"

While she was talking, she had already put on her clothes, turned around and walked to Huo Jinxi, and then laughed again, stretched out her hand and grabbed his suit jacket, "You're back, so you can accompany me."

It's it?"

She looked up at him, her bright eyes were full of favor, her smile, and she was a little coquettish and praying, which was really a sensation... powerless.

There was no trace of turmoil on the west side of Huo Jin, so he pulled her hand away, "It's only a twenty-minute drive from Chinatown. If you think the one Lola bought has no flavor, then ask Qi Yuan to buy you authentic ones."

He turned around and walked out of the bedroom, sat on the sofa in the living room, took out his cell phone and prepared to call.

Mu Qian followed him and pulled away the cell phone from his hand. She fell into his arms and looked at him, "Don't call Qi Yuan! He didn't like me at all, it was midnight

He asked him to buy porridge, and he hated me even more."

Huo Jinxi looked at her without answering. Mu Qian threw away his cell phone, reached out to hold the waist of his shirt, buried it in his arms and acted coquettishly, "Just go with me... I haven't had a lot of money for two days

After eating, I want to drink a pot of hot casserole porridge now..."

Her body temperature was still high, and her warm forehead kept rubbing against his neck and chin. The heat of the skin blind date made people feel a fire in my heart for no reason.

She was still tightly clinging to him and twisting. Huo Jinxi would not believe it if she said she did not mean it.

"Go and go..." Mu Qian kept begging him, "It's not far anyway, I really want to eat..."

Huo Jinxi hugged her slender waist and stopped her from twisting. Her voice opened slightly mutely: "If you still want to go out, just get up and let me change my clothes."

Mu Qian Desheng laughed "puff" and immediately jumped out of him and pulled him up, "Okay, okay, go change your clothes quickly."

Ten minutes later, Huo Jinxi changed into a new handmade custom suit and walked out of the bedroom.

Thirty minutes later, Huo Jinxi wore this handmade custom suit and sat with Mu Qian in a Cantonese restaurant full of fireworks in Chinatown.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening, and the restaurant was still full of guests. The air was filled with the noise of the city and the aroma of food. The waiters and diners were passing by, making it very lively.
Chapter completed!