Mu Qian could not remember many specific situations that day, but he just remembered Huo Jinxi's smile.

Later, he walked to the school gate, Mu Qian entered the school gate, walked out for a while and looked back, and he was still standing at the school gate.

That day, the temperature in Tongcheng was 37 degrees and the autumn tiger continued to show its might.

However, in Mu Qian's memory, that one was gentle.

The sun is gentle and the breeze is gentle.

He is gentle, too.

Even the air seemed to be filled with a sweet fragrance.

Memories turned back to reality, and Mu Qian sneezes heavily.

It wasn't because of the cold, but because she irritated her nose when she sprinkled pepper.

Huo Jinxi glanced at her, took off his coat and put it on her.

"I'm not cold." Mu Qian glanced at the clothes that were covered with him, and said this, but she didn't mean to take them off and return them to him. She just said, "If you have a cold, don't blame me."

Qi Yuan stood at the door and couldn't help but sigh when he saw this scene.

She is the only one who can be so ungrateful in front of Huo Jinxi for so many years.

And even though she is ungrateful, Huo Jinxi still...she still spoils her so much.

It’s just that Huo Jinxi is willing to fight and be beaten, so what can outsiders evaluate?

Mu Qian drank two sips of the soup and immediately turned to look at the shop owner, "Boss, the taste has not changed over the years, it is as delicious as before!"

The boss laughed, "It's good that Mrs. Huo likes it, my honor! If you want to eat it in the future, just come at any time. I will die when I was twenty-four years old!"

Mu Qian was overjoyed, "That won't work. If you come here again at this time, the people outside will probably hate me to death."

Huo Jinxi's identity is there, and every time he goes out, it is not an easy thing. Needless to say, the driver is the bodyguard, and he is always close to his body.

"In order to make them hate me less today, you can make a bowl for them one by one!" Mu Qian said.

"Okay!" said the boss, "Mrs. Huo is so beautiful and kind-hearted!"

Mu Qian was overjoyed and turned to look at Qi Yuan, "Qi Yuan, am I beautiful and kind-hearted?"

Qi Yuan's facial muscles couldn't help but twitched for a moment, met Huo Jinxi's dull gaze, and immediately turned his head and went out.

Mu Qian lost the object of teasing, and then he focused his attention on Huo Jinxi.

The bowls and chopsticks in front of Huo Jinxi were placed no matter how they came up, without moving.

"Why don't you eat?" Mu Qian said, "It's delicious, try it!"

Huo Jinxi sat in the chair without moving, and said slowly: "I don't have the habit of having late supper."

Mu Qian curled her lips and drank another spoonful of hot soup, then said: "You didn't eat it seven years ago, and you didn't eat it seven years later. If you missed the food, are you sure you won't regret it?"

Although Qi Yuanren had already stood outside the door, he was still paying close attention to the movement inside the door. Soon, he saw Huo Jinxi picking up the chopsticks!

"Is it delicious?" Mu Qian asked.

Huo Jinxi tasted the vegetables in the bowl and gave an evaluation, "It's okay."

Mu Qian then smiled with satisfaction.

Outside the door, Qi Yuan suddenly felt upset when he heard these two words - he could get Huo Jinxi's "okay" evaluation, how delicious is this food!

A few minutes later, Qi Yuanduan arrived at his bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup. After eating half a bowl of it, Qi Yuan couldn't help but look confused in his eyes.

The driver was next to him, and he was also holding a bowl and eating in big mouthfuls.

"Is it delicious?" Qi Yuan suddenly asked.

"Overall." The driver replied without raising his head, "It's not as delicious as the one I often go to."

you do not say!

Qi Yuan almost jumped up and threw the bowl. Isn’t this just a bowl of duck blood vermicelli soup that is so ordinary that it can get Huo Jinxi’s “okay” evaluation?

He was so excited that he was disappointed now!

The demon concubine confuses the master, and even the sense of taste can confuse people!

How did the tyrant king become a master?

It is the beginning of the process of losing the sense of taste!

...

After eating this bowl of golden duck blood vermicelli soup, Mu Qian proposed to go to the riverside to watch the sunrise.

Qi Yuan had long seen Mu Qian's ability to rush, but when he heard the three words "watch the sunrise", he was still shocked again in his heart.

But Huo Jinxi agreed without any bottom line!

So the group drove to the riverside again, but before they could see the shadow of the river, Mu Qian, who had eaten and drunk enough, fell asleep in the warm and comfortable car.

When I arrived by the river, Mu Qian was already sleeping unconsciously.

Qi Yuan knew that Huo Jinxi hadn't had much rest without guessing, so he said, "Mr. Huo, Miss Mu... No, it's because the wife is asleep, why not go back directly?"

Huo Jinxi glanced at Mu Qian who was sleeping on his shoulder and said only two words: "No."

This means that you have to wait for the sun to come out. Qi Yuan looked at the driver in despair. The two got out of the car quickly and left the space in the car for the newlyweds.

Mu Qian always fell asleep, while Huo Jinxi always fell asleep.

As for himself, even if he was extremely sleepy, the carriage was definitely not a place where he could sleep with his eyes closed.

Even though she knew she was trying to make trouble for him on purpose, she still let her do it.

As for the reason, there is nothing else, as long as she has requirements.

No matter how excessive or incredible it is, as long as she has it, that's fine.

The car stopped by the river for more than three hours, and finally a red sun rose on the foggy river surface, reflecting the river surface golden.

Huo Jinxi looked quietly for a moment, then turned his head slightly and looked down at her.

Her breathing is even and long, which is a sign of falling asleep.

"The sun is coming." Huo Jinxi suddenly said softly.

Mu Qian naturally did not respond.

He didn't ask her to respond, but just lowered his head and gently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

However, after this kiss, Mu Qian suddenly opened her eyes.

She was not awakened by him, nor was she awakened by his kiss, nor was she awakened by the sunshine outside.

She frowned and opened her eyes with pain, "Huo Jinxi, my stomach hurts so much!"

Huo Jinxi: "..."

Facts have proved that if you act too much, you will be backfired.

Mu Qian felt that she had been backfired - several people in the group all ate duck blood vermicelli soup from that restaurant, why did she have diarrhea alone?

On the second day of her wedding, her range of activities was to run back and forth between the bed and the bathroom, and she was almost exhausted.

Mr. Huo's face looked very bad.

"Tell me, what should I eat in the middle of the night when it's such a cold day? I must have caught a cold! I got married yesterday, and today is a honeymoon! Others are honeymoon trip, and you are a toilet trip!"

Mu Qian hid in the quilt and laughed, "It's also good, unique, and has a deep memory!"

Huo Jinxi's face looked even worse.
Chapter completed!